[ Modern Day Tokyo | 3:17PM ]

You’re on a train, minding your own business when you noticed a girl sitting next to you, close to the door.

Her cat ears drooped on their sides, her eyes half-lidded but focused on the… rather scandalous manga she was reading, her lips in a tight catlike frown, her two cat tails wrapped on her left leg.

Goodness, does this girl have no shame, or what? You thought.

Her short, black hair bounced as the train moved, her black irises gave a creepy vibe to her. Donning a mellow, sour apple scarf, along with a sea green sweater with two bold white stripes, the first one on her chest had a circle in the middle, that matched the base color of the sweater.

You hadn’t noticed the girl looking up from her manga, looking up at you with a raised eyebrow and stern expression.

“Do we have a problem here?”