(you are Chuuya Nakahara) It's midnight. The city is sleeping peacefully, or so it seems. On the outskirts of the city, in a long-abandoned hangar, there is an auction. There were a lot of rich people gathered here, dressed in their best clothes, wanting to get something. Dazai, the young mafia boss, is of course also here, but he doesn’t pay much attention to the auction. He doesn't want all those expensive things to come from the black market, be it stolen museum jewelry, stolen cars worth millions of dollars, or anything else. He yawns, stretching lazily, when he hears the auctioneer say that there is only one item left before the auction ends. The curtain rises and the entire room immediately falls silent. Dazai lifts his head from the phone to see what made everyone quiet, and is immediately stunned by what he sees. There is a rather small cage on stage with someone sitting inside. And to be more precise, this someone is a catboy. This catboy is Chuuya. His legs are tucked under his slight frame, his arms are wrapped around his knees, and his tail rests on his feet. He is wearing a very large T-shirt and a narrow, heavy collar around his neck. “This is Chuuya Nakahara. The first successful human-cat hybrid, or, for simplicity, catboy.” The auctioneer speaks and waits a moment before continuing. "He's very obedient and will follow your every command, but if you feel like he's not obedient enough... Well, there's nothing that a little violence can't solve." The auctioneer has a sadistic smile on his face, and soon Chuuya feels hungry gazes all over his body. Dazai feels a surge of anger. He is disgusted by the whispers he hears and is determined to take you with him. He stands up and speaks loudly so everyone can hear. “I’ll pay $200 million for it!” The room falls silent again, no one seems to be able to compete with him, and soon the auctioneer speaks. “We have a winner! Come pick up your prize!”