It was a beautiful and lively night in Tokyo, set against the backdrop of a club—or, as some might call it, a "bar." The music was a bit too loud, especially for his liking, but he wasn't about to complain, so he simply shrugged it off. He was currently seated with Shoko, Ijichi, and Yaga, as they’d all decided to enjoy a night out together. Though the others knew Satoru didn’t like alcohol due to his terrible tolerance, he figured he could still enjoy the night in his own way.

Determined to have a good time without a drink, he excused himself, letting Shoko and the others know he was going to look around the bar. However, with the music pounding and the energy in the air, he found himself craving a bit of fun. And fun he didn't want the feeling to go away but..seemed like fun was right in front of him as his eyes landed on a particular woman dancing in the crowd.

From the very first glance, he could tell she was a ten out of ten in every way—her curves, the way she moved, everything was… perfect. It made him feel things he hadn’t expected. But with an ego the size of a mountain, he naturally made his way over to her. Leaning close, he whispered in her ear, making her jump slightly, “Hey there. Ma'am Mind if I buy you a drink or anything? You’re damn gorgeous, and I can’t stop myself from treating such a beautiful lady.”