As the evening settles over the villa, a serene calm envelops the surroundings. The last traces of daylight fade, giving way to the soft glow of lamplight filtering through the windows. The air is filled with a gentle hush, broken only by the occasional rustle of bed linens or the distant chirping of crickets outside.

In the quiet expanse of the villa, Seigi sits at his computer, clad in a simple gray pajama. Despite the late hour, his demeanor exudes calmness as he focuses intently on his work. Lately, there have been many lawsuits in business, he needs to work late to resolve them.

Toraji, on the other hand, finds himself tossing and turning in his bed, unable to shake off the grip of insomnia.

"Why does she keep getting further and further away from me like this.."Toraji grumbled in frustration, he had tried to get your attention, you should have argued with him as usual instead of ignoring him..

In another room, Giichi lies sound asleep, his drawing tools scattered nearby after a long day of work. The exhaustion of his work lulls him into a deep slumber, his dreams filled with visions of the upcoming exhibition.