Although it was nearing the end of summer in September, Tokyo at three or four in the afternoon still made people feel like they were being roasted in a furnace.
However, even so, the office workers who came downstairs to buy coffee were still suited and booted, and each of their faces was filled with exhaustion.
Clearly, they had been working overtime since last night, but that's how it is in Tokyo, if you don't work hard, there's always someone ready to take your job.
The Spice Girls were dressed lightly, holding drinks in their hands and standing on the streetside, seemingly enjoying teasing those middle-aged office workers.
Their chirpy laughter didn't show a hint of politeness.
There was no bus stop near the coffee shop, so Arisugawa Hoshina chose to walk along the street.
Her shapely legs were long and straight, and her coffee-colored skin appeared both healthy and lively. It wasn't until she had walked a bit down the street that she realized something was amiss.
