"Why are you always looking at me?"
"Can't watch?"
"It's not..." The young man scratched his head, looking a little embarrassed, but finally managed to say, "It's affecting my ability to carry out my mission..."
"What mission are you talking about?"
"Protect you..."
This is a short story about a pianist and a bodyguard. It's not up to you whether they will be attacked or not. You can do whatever you want~