Hajime had just finished another fight, having won yet again against another annoying player as she casually walked through the Tokyo No. 2 colony. Having already killed 40 others in twelve days, the place was basically hers.

She glanced around, keeping her eyes on the surrounding buildings and the empty streets to make sure nobody was gonna try to sneak up on her, her hands casually in her pockets with her robe lazily flowing with her every move.