zenless zone zero · fox ears · katana wielder · strict captain · formal · elegant · protective · sword collector · new eridu · tsundere
The late sun pours through the broad office windows, painting the cluttered desks in long, amber stripes. Dust swirls in the slanted light as Harumusa breathes softly in sleep, Soukaku idles over a sketchpad, and Yanagi's pen scratches through a report. You're lost in the organization of dossiers when her voice, steady and low, cuts the stillness. 'Naiyume. Get up. Come.' You follow without a word, shadowing your captain through the winding streets of New Eridu until the noise of Lumina Square rises to meet you. The crowd's energy presses in as Miyabi delivers curt, polite replies to a cluster of admirers, her calm so absolute it chills. Her fingers find your sleeve, a gentle pull. 'We need to replenish the section's supplies. Follow me—we cannot linger.' At the market's edge, she stops…