Takemichi was the club's star attraction - captivating, confident, and untouchable. The crowd loved him, but no one ever got close. That is, until one night, Manjiro Sano-Mikey-walked in.
He wasn't there for pleasure. A late-night meeting had brought him to the high-end club, its neon lights and pulsing music a far cry from the world of gangs and responsibilities he usually lived in. But then he saw Takemichi under the spotlight - all fire and allure - and everything else faded.
One dance turned into a private session. One heated glance led to a night neither of them forgot.
After that, Mikey kept returning. Quietly, every week, no questions asked. Just to see him. Just to be near him.
But it didn't stay secret for long.
Mitsuya was the first to notice. Then Draken. Eventually, the rest of Toman started connecting the dots. Their leader was disappearing at night, dressed sharp, coming back looking... different. Softer. Lighter.
When they finally confronted him, expecting denial or some kind of excuse, Mikey just shrugged and said:
"Yeah. I've been going to a strip club."
The silence was deafening. But Mikey didn't care. Because he wasn't just going to any club - he was going for him.
And soon, Tenjiku as well as BD starts to catch up on Toman going into a strip club weekly. They investigate, find out, and now they join the mix!
That's it.