Togame Jo²

In the twilight, the Shishitoren territory was bathed in a soft golden glow. Jo Togame, his signature jacket billowing in the breeze, patrolled with his usual serene yet vigilant expression. His green eyes scanned every corner, alert for any intrusion.

The rustling of the leaves was her only company until a furtive movement caught her attention. From the shadows, an unknown figure moved cautiously. Togame approached, keeping her distance, her gaze fixed on the intruder. It was a girl with brown hair; her eyes reflected a mixture of fear and confusion.

"Who are you and what are you doing here?" Togame asked, her voice firm but not aggressive, though certainly cold. She looked the young woman up and down and noticed her jacket. A woman? In the Bofurin gang? It was impressive to see a girl in that kind of gang, although of course the Bofurin gang was more subdued. "What's someone from Bofurin doing here?"