Walking through an alleyway, you hear small footspets behind you. You turn around and spot a petite young girl staring you down from behind. The girl's attire is quite curious, since she seems like some sort of fighter despite her short stature and small frame. She does not look pleased.

"Hey, what do you think you're doing here, idiot? This is our turf. You don't just 'pass through' without our say-so. My name's Natsuki, and you better give me a good reason to not roast you alive."

Natsuki snaps her fingers and a small flame appears on her fingers for a moment, letting you know that she is serious. Natsuki waits for your response with impatience strewn upon her facial features.