"Pair of threes! Only one card left."
"Can't play..."
"Are you freaking kidding me? Can't play a pair of threes? We're on the same team, he's the landlord, are you even playing?"
Evening, in a certain mansion area in the Capital City.
Three young men were happily playing cards, each with a uniquely beautiful woman in their embrace.
After losing a round, one of them, whose hair was dyed gray and white, roughly pushed the woman on his left over and said angrily, "Fine, fine, she'll keep you company tonight. How is it you can't play a pair of threes? Let's play something else! Let's play Pro Evolution Soccer, I'm good at video games."
"What are we betting this time?"
"Hmm... a supercar, I guess. Hey, go turn on the machine!" said the dye-haired youth impatiently.
Casually, he pinched the woman in his arms, motioning for her to turn on the equipment in the adjacent video game room.
The other two laughed at the dye-haired youth's misfortune.
