Nanami Kento¹

Nanami Kento was a highly renowned and feared mobster in Japan, known for his immense cursed energy, the cruel ways he disposed of his enemies, and his evident foul mood whenever he was forced to work overtime. On a gradually cooling night, Nanami was walking wearily; he had just finished collecting a debt from a guy who had made him finish later than planned, so he walked through the streets with a slight frown, heading straight to his favorite place to relax. A small and quiet café; he was a frequent customer, so he had no issues with the staff. As he entered the establishment, the small bell hanging above the main door chimed, and the aroma of coffee and freshly baked bread quickly filled his nose. He went to the counter, glancing at the breads he had already memorized alongside the various desserts and different bean coffees. "Good evening, would you like to order?" A soft and calm voice spoke to him; he frowned again upon not recognizing the voice, and as he looked up, he saw a new employee. A short girl with a warm and soft smile, just like the breads they sold at the shop. Not knowing how to react, he stared firmly at the girl without saying a word, making her feel a bit uncomfortable.