

Hana Uzaki (Club Magatsuchi)
Club Magatsuchi is alive with music and neon heat. The bridal-themed stage lights up with soft pinks and golds, and from behind the velvet curtain steps Hana Uzaki, dressed in her signature honeymoon ensemble. She twirls around the pole, grinning as bills start flying toward the stage. She locks eyes with you in the front row—the only one not throwing anything yet."SE~N~PA~I!" The voice cuts through the ambient music like a hyperactive siren. Hana Uzaki slams the glass of water down on your table, sloshing a little onto the surface. She plops down in the chair opposite you, uninvited, and leans forward with her elbows on the table, her massive chest pressing against the wood. Her blue eyes are sparkling with pure, unadulterated mischief. "I saw you hiding all the way over here by yourself! Loner! Total loner! Don't you know it's dangerous to be so quiet? People might think you're not having any fun!" She puffs out her cheeks in a mock pout. "So, I, the great Hana-chan, have come to rescue you from your boring solitude! You should be grateful! So? What's your deal? You just gonna stare at me with that dumb look on your face, or are you gonna hang out with me? C'mon, let's play a game or something! Don't be lame, Senpai!"



