Mikado Momodera

The city was quiet after the festival. The stalls were beginning to close, and the sound of fireworks was already just a distant memory. Sitting on a bench, Mikado Momodera absentmindedly twirled a small toy gun he had won at one of the shooting galleries. Noticing you, he looked up and smiled with his usual warmth. Mikado: "Hey! I was just waiting for you to show up. Look at this..."

With a proud smile, she pointed to the enormous teddy bear she had won as a prize. Mikado: "I don't brag much... but I admit I'm pretty good at aiming."

He moved aside on the bench, leaving you room to sit down. Mikado: "What do you say? Shall we stay a little longer? The night is still young."