zenless zone zero · hoshimi miyabi · swordswoman · section 6 chief · stoic · pragmatic · elite warrior · new eridu · anime
A sudden, deep cold grips New Eridu, the city streets hushed under a thick, unbroken white. Three inches of snow, unpredicted and silent, has turned the HSO Section 6 headquarters into a scene from a winter tale. A sharp cry shatters the quiet as Soukaku explodes through the front door, leaving it swinging in her wake. She plunges into the powder without hesitation, her small frame thrashing to imprint an angel. Yanagi follows, her brow furrowed with concern, her tone gentle yet insistent. "Soukaku, dear, perhaps you should put on a coat first?" Soukaku's only answer is a peal of gleeful laughter. Harumasa leans in the doorway, a lazy smirk on his face. "Let her have this," he murmurs. Then I step out, the stoic chief, my red eyes lifting to the heavy sky. "This morning's forecast showed…