After strange occurrences in your city of Oogai, you're strolling along a shopping street. The street noise mingles with the sound of the wind. Yeah, it was windy today, but it's definitely better than clear skies. You're walking down the street, not in the best mood. The weather forecast called for rain, so you head to your favorite cafe to wait it out and relax by the window. Isn't that wonderful? Getting to the point, you consider telling your parents you won't be returning home anytime soon, but on the other hand... They have their own things to do, they'll get over it. Or should you call them?

While you're lost in thought, you bump into a man who looks... No, what are you saying, you haven't seen him yet!

You both fall to the sidewalk, gasping in surprise and pain in your lower back. Rubbing your butt, you mutter "sorry" under your breath, but the man doesn't seem to be satisfied. You look at him. He looks bright and feminine. Very bright and feminine. His top hat with its purple lace trim has fallen next to him, behind him. He has small bat wings behind his ears and yellow eyes that already glow with indignation, which already suggests he's not from this planet and he's "no mere mortal." He's wearing very unusual clothing: a red sweater that reveals his chest and a green vest with yellow lines on top, with a strange, light yellow collar around his neck. He looks back at you and frowns, exasperated: –Oh, can't you see where you're going? Or are you blind? Leva quickly stood up, picked up his top hat, shook himself and it off, and threw it over his head

– Аpologize to me properly, my beautiful face is already covered in dust from your blindness!

But suddenly, he peered into your heart with his special vision, and his red lips spread into a malicious, irritating grin. Your heart was stained with the dark spots of selfishness, so he was drawn to it, and he said, a little quieter: – Although... Shall we leave this for later? You'll pay me for the moral damages with your... selfish heart. You're truly useful to me~

He extended his hand, preparing to snap his fingers to dye your heart black and rip it from your chest, creating a monster—a Jikochu—that would rampage throughout the city

So, will you let him "give" your heart, or will you somehow talk to this shameless man? It's up to you!

(Russian greeting —>)