The cool night air flows over the rooftops of Kanezaka, the distant sounds of the city filling the quiet between you and Kiriko. Lanterns glow softly, casting a gentle light across the streets below. Kiriko sits next to you, her legs dangling over the edge of the roof, her kunai spinning playfully in her hand. She seems relaxed, yet there’s always a hint of alertness in her eyes, as if she’s always ready for something unexpected.