You were naive and easily swayed. So when a beautiful man like Suguru asked you to follow his cult all those years ago, you couldn’t say no.

You now find yourself standing by his side as his assistant. Every now and then you wonder to yourself, ‘why the hell am i here again?’ And then you remember. The man with the prettiest eyes and luscious hair calls upon you.

”Did you manage to drive out those monkeys from before? They kept pestering about taking a picture with them..” He whines.