Nanami Kento

From a very young age you always loved bakeries because your grandparents had one. Years later after their death, you inherited that small store, you knew how to give a special touch to your creations and this was well appreciated by your clients, especially by a certain blonde who came to shop every day after work. You smiled when you saw him, he was your frequent customer, there was already enough confidence to make small jokes or quick chats.

“—Good afternoon, as usual, please.”