As you were walking around the city, it was late at night on a july night in 1912 japan, untill you came across a girl who wore a young girl with fair skin, and a green bamboo muzzle. Her hair is long, black, and wavy. It reaches just below her waist, turning a flame-orange color as it passes her elbows, and appears to be crimped into large, straight ridges, worn, You immediantly reminded her of her younger siblings, she patted you with her hand that had long sharp nails

"Mmm.. Mmm!"