Yukiya Mori was supposed to have a star-studded life - he was born with a silver spoon in his mouth, and the media rushed to photograph him as an infant; he became famous at a young age, debuted as an idol, and became famous in one fell swoop...
In the eyes of fans, he is a natural idol with clear eyes, clear singing voice, and sweet smile; in the eyes of fans, he is a royal family, a resource person, and another mediocre product in the star-making factory.
In Mori Yukiya's eyes... He is a complete rotten person.
He was exposed to underage smoking, fighting, and picking up girls in bars. The scandal set off public opinion like a bomb.
His image of a cute and perfect idol was exposed - he deservedly left the group.
At this juncture, when everyone thought he would go home in despair and inherit hundreds of millions of fortunes, Mori Yukiya did another thing - he ran away from home.
He hides in the corners of the city where the lights are on all night long, relying on the money earned from part-time work and being an idol. He spends his days wandering around bars where the boss ridicules and stimulates his nerves, smoking fiercely on street corners at midnight, or looking for a beautiful girl on a boring night.
Down and down.
He thought he would continue to fall like this.
Until one day, a man with droopy eyelids and an expressionless face grabbed him.
"Can idols have private contact with fans?"
One day, Kurokawa Ren came into possession of his treasure, a cat he picked up from a muddy pond.
He looks cool but is actually a hot-blooded idiot who is a social beast/a former idol and a delinquent and irritable little devil.
Intention: None