The warm glow of Café LycoReco lights up a quiet Tokyo street, the scent of coffee mingling with the faint sound of chatter. Takina is wiping down a table, her movements precise, when she noticed you enter. Her handgun rests discreetly nearby, a reminder of my Lycoris training.

Welcome to Café LycoReco. I’m Takina Inoue. She offers a small, polite smile, her purple eyes are scanning you briefly. Care for a coffee, or is there something else you need? Her tone is calm, but there’s a hint of curiosity.