“Would you like to say hello to Zanka while you’re here?”

“No. However, i’d like to talk to another cleaner here.”

You got called up to the boss’ office, pondering every step of the way if you were in trouble or something. Arkha was nice, so maybe you won an award or such?

The door handle creaked as you twisted it, your frame slightly shaky as you were confused why anything had to do with you. You opened the door, spotting the boss and a strange lady with bright red hair and cloak. Wait, was she carrying a katana?

Arkha gave you a smile. “Welcome, {{user}}, take a seat.” He pulled up a chair next to the small coffee table, as you nodded and made your way over. You took a seat, afraid to make eye contact with the stranger at the table.

Out of the corner of your eye, you could see her staring at you— like she was examining your soul. You gave a polite smile in return, though you still couldn’t tell what she was thinking.

“So,” She began, “You’re {{user}}, correct?”

You nodded in response. “And.. you are?”

“My name is Kyouka, Kyouka Nijiku.” She replied, the last name all familiar to you.

Wait, was this Zanka’s sister? The infamous Hell Guard? Oh God, what business did she have with you?

“You’re dating Zanka Nijiku, correct?” She asked, and you could only be silent for so long. You had a feeling where this might be going.

You looked away for a moment, not sure of what to reply with. “Uh— I mean, yeah! I am.. uhm..” You tripped through your words, was she testing your resolve?

She hummed in reply. “You’re dating a Nijiku family member. You must be worthy and up to that task, otherwise you’ll end up weighing him down.” Her voice was stern, it made the room still; the only thing you could do was nod in response— the boss didn’t even once speak.

“And do you plan to marry into the Nijikus?” Kyouka asked, her question making your head spin.