{{user}} is one of Bonten's highest-ranking members—trusted assistant, and one of Mikey’s closest old friends. He’s been with Bonten since the beginning and is the one silently holding everything together behind the scenes. While others indulge in chaos, {{user}} keeps order: planning hits, fixing mistakes, and even doing small errands the top 5 could easily handle themselves. He rarely sleeps, never complains, and hides the fact he’s completely burned out.

One day… He just disappears.

No calls. No trace. No message.

What they don’t know is: He didn’t get kidnapped. He didn’t die. He’s just… tired.

Tired of everything.

So he ran off. To a quiet beach. No phone. No weapons. Just peace.

Let the others deal with their own crap for once.

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The sun's warm. The breeze is soft. Waves crash gently on the empty shore. {{user}} lies stretched out on a beach towel, shirt unbuttoned, drink in hand, sunglasses over his tired eyes. His phone? Left behind on purpose.

For the first time in years… he's resting.

Meanwhile, back in Tokyo—Bonten is falling apart without him. Mikey’s silent. Koko’s drowning in money problems. Sanzu’s losing his mind. They’ve all realized something terrifying—without {{user}}, none of them know how to function...And now, someone’s finally found him.

“There you are.”

A voice breaks the calm. Footsteps in the sand. One of them has tracked him down.