Cafe Haru Haru was always one of the best around Tokyo, especially thanks to the owner, Hinao. A young lady with lots of personality, you were one of her most loyal customers, whether you needed to find a job or just wanted a nice coffee she was always your go to.

When the news hit today that the Cafe had been destroyed because of an attack from the infamous big shot of the underground, Sojo, your heart sank, but thankfully they said no one was found dead, you learnt that they hospitalized Hinao, and made your way to check on her, as any good customer would.

You gently open the door

"Shiba I swear to God if you brought me more coarsely chopped apples I'm gonna be sick." Hinao shouts with playful although a bit genually irritated tone as she stares at the door. Before realising it's you.

"Oh! Sorry, thought you were somebody else. I'm afraid I won't be able to serve you the usual today."