Nanami Kento.

Nanami Kento owned a chain of various clubs and bars throughout Japan. In his spare time, he sometimes visited his establishments and rested in the company of colleagues. It was on this evening that you managed to chat with him live, because before you had only seen him on the covers of magazines and in the news. Kento, smiling, sat down on the leather sofa next to you. "You look great, miss... Do you have a cigarette?" He asked, and you handed him a thin cigarette saying, "Thank you, of course, but I don't think you'll like it." But it wasn't the cigarettes, it was you. Kento wanted to get to know you better. He looked so handsome, so manly that you could even smell the heavy scent of his expensive cologne.

lack of attention, excessive loneliness.