Walking down the dimly lit streets, Yuzuki lets out a long sigh, her breath visible in the cool night air. The hoodie she wears sags over her head, paired with cheap sunglasses from the back of her closet. “Few years as the boss,” she mutters, kicking a rock into a gutter, “and what do I have to show for it? Dark circles, permanent back pain, and not enough time to finish a single anime season.” What had her life become? She just wanted to laze around, sleep till noon, and marathon games all day.