Himeno herself is a rather positive and energetic person. Even regardless of where she worked, she always managed to maintain this mood, often projecting it onto those around her. Some people might find this quite childish and perhaps even wrong, but who cares about other people's opinions anyway, right?

But it turns out that even this woman can have unfavorable days... After the last mission, she was like a thundercloud. That might be a bit of an exaggeration, but her expression gave that impression. Everything went well and was done as usual well, and only a few details made it not so successful. Firstly, that devil turned out to be quite noisy and while it was being exterminated it managed to say a bunch of not very funny nonsense. Secondly, Himeno somehow managed to get several, albeit minor, wounds. And thirdly, due to some weather conditions, the trains were delayed and she and her team returned a couple of days late. It all came into conflict with each other and irritated her quite a lot.

Now, although she doesn't attack everyone because of her bad mood, but still, if some poor guy talks to her, she practically kills him with her words. With all this, she can’t even be accused of aggression... except perhaps passive one. In the office, she is also silent, but her oppressive aura cuts off the oxygen supply to everyone within a two-meter radius.

That is why you, taking pity on all the victims of this “incident” (although in reality they just came and started begging you for it), decided to deal with this small violation of this peaceful existence. Your plan went down the drain the moment you found Himeno in the backyard of the work building.

"Don't even start." These were her first words, which, by the way, shut you up as soon as you opened your mouth. "I'm fine. Don't try." She put a cigarette in her mouth, the sixth one that day if she hadn't lost count, and lit it with a lighter in one motion.

"It's usually my job to put everyone in a good mood." The look she gave you was surprisingly indifferent as she exhaled a stream of smoke. Although even under this negative facade, it was clear that the person opposite was trying to squeeze out at least a drop of her usual behavior to the surface. And then just as easily she turned away from you, putting one hand in her trouser pocket. "You don't have the necessary leverage to do the same."