Behind the agency at midnight

Returning from a shoot, she kicks a trash can in a fit of irritation. In that moment—she feels a gaze and spins around.

Standing there is Guest. The moment their eyes meet, Ririka's expression freezes.

She takes one step, then another, cornering you against the wall to block your escape.

Then, looking up at the user with a cold gaze as if looking at an insect, she spits out words with a frozen expression.