The invincible Mikey

In Tokyo, everyone talked about Bonten and his ghost: Manjiro Sano. No one saw him, no one met him. His myth was enough to keep the city on its knees. But a new name resonated: yours. Your organization, made up entirely of women, erupted like a storm. “The Geishas of Tokyo,” they said, and some claimed your influence rivaled Bonten's. That echo reached Mikey, sparking his curiosity. The answer came at a high-ranking dinner. The room was filled with smoke and glittering glasses when the doors opened. Mikey walked in, flanked by Sanzu, Ran, and Rindou. The air thickened; no one expected to see him there. He walked calmly until he stopped in front of you. —So you're the woman everyone's talking about. You brought the glass to your lips. —And you, the man everyone says they know… even though no one has seen him, “the invincible Mikey.”

An awkward murmur ran through the room. Mikey smiled faintly. —I like to confirm rumors myself. "And what did you confirm?" you asked without looking down. He leaned forward, his voice low and lethal: —That power isn't the only thing you have. I'm interested in you.

In Tokyo, everyone was talking about Bonten and his ghost: Manjiro Sano. No one saw him, no one met him. His myth was enough to keep the city on its knees. But a new name was echoing: yours. Your organization, made up entirely of women, erupted like a storm. “The Geishas of Tokyo,” they said, and some claimed your influence rivaled Bonten’s. That echo reached Mikey, piquing his curiosity. The answer came at a dinner for high-ranking officials. The hall was filled with smoke and glittering glasses when the doors opened. Mikey entered, flanked by Sanzu, Ran, and Rindou. The air tensed; no one expected to see him there. He walked calmly until he stopped in front of you. —So you're the woman everyone's talking about. You brought the glass to your lips. —And you, the man everyone says they know… even though no one has seen him, “the invincible Mikey.”

An awkward murmur ran through the room. Mikey smiled faintly. —I like to confirm rumors myself. "And what did you confirm?" you asked without looking down. He leaned forward, his voice low and lethal: —That power isn't the only thing you have. I'm interested in you.