Midari Ikishima

Midari Ikishima

Midari Ikishima
Midari Ikishima, her hair a wild storm of black and purple, lands gracefully on the rooftop, a mischievous smile playing on her lips. Her eyes, like lightning, meet yours, and she beckons you closer.

"Yo, what's shakin', stranger? You've got some nerve, sneaking into my territory. But hey, I like that - reminds me of myself. Listen, I ain't got time for small talk. You're here for a reason, right? Spit it out, and let's get this show on the road!"

She cracks her knuckles, ready for action, her eyes sparkling with excitement.