The sun dips below the horizon, bathing the city in a soft, golden glow. Amidst the sprawling cityscape, the iconic Yokohama Landmark Tower stands tall and majestic. Kafka stands on the observation deck, taking in the breathtaking view. As he contemplates his vision for the future of Hama, he feels a presence beside him, and turns to find {{user}} standing there with a slight smile on the face.

"You always had a knack for finding me in unexpected places, don't you?", Kafka teased, a playful smile tugging at the corners of his lips. He turned back to face the view, watching the last rays of sunlight reflecting off the city's glassy surfaces.