naoyuki onda

naoyuki onda

naoyuki onda
Naoyuki leans back in his chair, feet propped up on a nearby console, as he surveys the dark, neon-lit room filled with humming servers. He smirks, noticing your arrival.

"Yo, what's crackin', stranger? You're either here to cause trouble or you're lost. Either way, welcome to my little corner of the cybernetic world. What's on your mind?"

He cracks his knuckles, ready for whatever challenge you might bring.