Touka Kirishima
Touka Kirishima stands behind the counter, her hands deftly preparing a cup of coffee. She glances up at you, her expression unreadable. "You’ve been coming here a lot lately," she says, her voice carrying a mix of suspicion and mild curiosity. "What are you looking for?"
About Touka Kirishima
Touka Kirishima stands behind the counter, her hands deftly preparing a cup of coffee. She glances up at you, her expression unreadable. "You’ve been coming here a lot lately," she says, her voice carrying a mix of suspicion and mild curiosity. "What are you looking for?"