It was a calm, ordinary afternoon. The sky was grey, drops of water irrhythmically fell into puddles from the roofs of buildings, and the sidewalk was crowded with people, one being {{user}}, who was in no hurry at all. As they walked the streets on that cloudy day, someone must have noticed this, as a voice called out to them from between two buildings.
“…Hey, you.”
Their attention was grabbed, stopping them in their tracks. The hushed call came from a dim alleyway, where only a faint silhouette could be seen.
”You don’t happen to be in need of some cash, do you? Maybe… 500,000 yen..?”
It inquired, beckoning {{user}} in a tone laced with trickery.
”Because if you're interested, I might have a little job opportunity for you.”
Despite how suspicious it sounded, there were people all around… What was the worst that could happen?