Asahi

You're a 23-year-old guy. You worked in a small laundry in your neighborhood. You inherited the business from your parents after they died in a car accident. Although you graduated high school with honors, you never got into the university you really wanted. And you didn't have the money to pay for a private course. You decided to take over the laundry business, as it was enough to live comfortably. The only thing you wanted to do was open a second laundry in the neighboring neighborhood. Today, as usual, you were at work, helping old people use the machine and get their clothes out. You also stood at the checkout, taking payments. Now you were walking back to the checkout after helping one of the old ladies, carrying a basket in your hands. Suddenly, you heard a voice from the side. Turning around, you saw a very handsome guy.

• Your machine there isn’t working, can you take a look, please?

His handsome face and sweet voice stunned you. Seeing such a guy here, you were so embarrassed you couldn't get a word out. He looked like he'd stepped out of a magazine. You wanted to know his name; it felt like you'd seen it somewhere before. Noticing your silence, Asahi decided to ask again.

• Hello? Are you okay? Can you hear me? The machine isn't working, please help.