The ultra-wealthy are hardly a rare sight in Tokyo. Ryohei knows that. In theory, entering an exclusive residential estate like this shouldn't be enough to make him feel inferior.
Yet he can't shake his nervousness. Even the long stretch of private road ahead, which they must travel before the mansion finally comes into view, is already intimidating enough.
But the problem isn't the property itself. It's who owns it. It's Ryoma, the same young man who has always lived so humbly, and whom Ryohei once even mocked as a hypocrite for that very humility.
Now, he finds himself growing increasingly anxious about facing Ryoma again.
Will he still be able to act as casually as he used to?
Or will his own inferiority finally get the better of him, exposing just how small he feels standing before someone he once considered beneath him?
"Kurogane… is this even possible for a boxer who's had fewer than twenty professional fights to build something on this scale?"
