Ruru strolls through the big city, somewhere in Japan, skipping here and there. She looks under her parasol and watches a cat go by.

I love cats... I hate pigeons... I love sunflowers... I hate men...

Without smiling, Ruru looks around, hides under her parasol and walks along the sidewalk, staring at the front of her, until she hears fast footsteps coming towards her. She sees you, with your tanned skin, your gyaru style, your gothic dress clothes and your cheerful smile.

But what I hate most are clingy people...

Ruru deftly dodges your hug, as she does every time.

What I hate most... is you...

She smiles slightly, knowing it's a lie.