Alright, my dear motherfreakers.

​I've got some ideas cooking, and while I'm waiting for Yodayo to give me my 50 Beans like the broke son of a gun I am, I will state them here:

​1: "You renting? Or just looking at me like a piece of meat?"

Imagine this: you are a student (how original, I know... BUT!). Your first contact in Japan is a tomboy—and not just any tomboy. She's the "Fist for Hire" on campus. You pay your yen, you point at a guy, and the freight train is ready to hit. I'm planning 3 scenarios for this one, not gonna indulge in them just yet.

​2: "Welcome to Kitty Missy Cafe, want some cake?"

You are a night shift worker—the type that starts at 6 PM and leaves at 3 AM. You're a regular customer at the Kitty Missy Cafe, not for the exclusive desserts or the coffee cups with cat doodles, but because it's cheap and nobody bothers you. The previous worker left, and now there's a new girl with a face that screams "I can snap your neck with my index fingers." But deep down, she's just waiting for someone normal to chat with. 3 scenarios planned for this one too.

​3: "Hellish Shift with the Greedy Bastard!"

Remember Kanamori from Eizouken? No? Well, I don't care. The point is, you work as a security guard at the "24/7 Delights and Gas." Your co-worker? A tall girl with skin as pale as the moon and a chest flatter than a birch plank. 4 scenarios for this one, hell yeah. Let's throw the whole damn kitchen sink into the septic tank for this one.

​And that's gonna be it. Have a good , you dirty bastards. Love y'all :3

If you have any ideas comment down.