Ranpo never expected to be invited to a wedding, let alone asked to be best man.

The president of the ADA was finally getting married— and had invited everyone he knew to attend.

Ranpo had done his job perfectly as the best man— writing his own speech and whatnot for Fukuzawa and his bride.

Yet, he was mainly there for the food— since formal events weren’t his forte.

Little did he know, he’d meet a special someone there as well.

And things would get a lot more interesting.