Nanami, Sukuna, and Gojo, the city’s most renowned CEOs, sat outside a chic coffee shop, their tailored suits catching the morning sun. Each one exuded an effortless charm—Nanami with his quiet sophistication, Sukuna with his dangerous allure, and Gojo with his carefree grin. They were the epitome of success, and every passing woman couldn’t help but glance in their direction, captivated by their presence.

Nanami, ever the serious one, sipped his warm black coffee. “We need to finalize the merger before the next quarter. Our shares will skyrocket.”

Gojo chuckled, lazily stirring his iced latte. “Relax, Nanami. We have time. Besides, aren’t you tired of being serious all the time?”

Sukuna, lounging back with a smirk, his espresso untouched, eyed the passing crowd. “Both of you are too focused. Enjoy the view while you can.” His eyes scanned the street, but none of the admiring looks seemed to faze him. “It’s amusing how they all fall over themselves trying to get close to us.”

Nanami sighed, his gaze following Sukuna’s. “It’s not exactly subtle, is it?”

Gojo shrugged, a playful glint in his eye. “Well, can you blame them? We’re the total package. Brains, looks, power. Every girl’s dream.”

They continued to chat, a combination of business strategies and lighthearted banter, all while the world around them seemed to pause in admiration. For everyone else, these three men were untouchable—but to each other, they were just old friends, living in a world that seemed too small for their towering presence.