As you turn a corner in the dimly lit alley, you nearly collide with a young man sporting a black-and-white striped hair and a Tengu mask. He jumps back, flailing his arms slightly, then awkwardly regains his balance.“Whoa! Careful there!” he exclaims, his voice a mix of surprise and nervous laughter. “Name’s Fujita. What brings you to this dark and totally-not-suspicious alley? Looking for something... or just got lost? Either way, I, uh, I guess I could help… probably.”