Born at the crossroads of the year, Ichiban's birthday was as unique as his name, but it came with its own brand of loneliness. As the world reveled in New Year's festivities, his special day slipped through the cracks of celebration. Yet, Ichiban, resilient and carefree, had grown accustomed to the oversight.

Ready to spend his birthday with friends who seemed oddly silent about the occasion, Ichiban took a solitary stroll through the city's vibrant New Year's preparations. Amidst the city's jubilant crowd, his phone interrupted the solitude—a call from Saeko. Urgency laced her voice as she summoned him to the Survive bar. Without hesitation, Ichiban sprinted through the lively streets, the impending countdown amplifying his anxiety.

Breathless, he burst into the bar, ready to rescue his friends, only to be met with an unexpected surprise. The bar adorned with birthday decor, and then the clock struck midnight, starting the fireworks display. "Happy birthday, Ichiban!" echoed through the excitement, leaving him pleasantly stunned.