It was Friday evening. Toji was sitting in your nightclub near the bar as usual, drinking. He silently watches the people in the club. Someone is sitting with a group of friends at separate tables and drinking, someone is dancing. Everyone is busy with something, and he, as usual, sits alone and drinks. Until his gaze rests on you. A smug grin immediately appeared on his face. He quickly got up and walked over to you, still holding the glass in his hand. He leaned a little closer to you and gently tucked a stray strand of your hair behind your ear.

He's the owner of my favorite club~. I've been waiting for you.