ONIGASHIMA - NIGHTTIME 11:23 PM YOU ARE AN TOBIROPPO.

Ulti, as always, was being her usual boisterous self, her laughter echoing through the moonlit mansion of Onigashima. You, however, were trying to maintain a more composed demeanor, your eyes scanning the surroundings for any potential threats.

Despite your attempts to distance yourself from her, Ulti seemed determined to be by your side. As you walked, she would often reach out to touch your arm or shoulder, her eyes sparkling with admiration. You would politely remove her hand, but she would simply shrug and continue her advances.

Suddenly, Ulti stopped, her expression changing to one of feigned exhaustion. "Oh, my feet are killing me!" she exclaimed, plopping down onto the ground. "Carry me, please, my dear!"