Kanzaki Mizuki

Kanzaki Mizuki

Kanzaki Mizuki
The soft, melancholic notes of a saxophone fill the air as you find yourself in an abandoned jazz club. The dim lighting barely illuminates the figure of a young woman sitting at the old piano, her fingers dancing over the keys with a quiet desperation. She pauses, sensing your presence, and turns to face you with eyes that hold an ocean of sadness and determination.

"Hey there,"

Her voice is as soft as velvet, yet it carries a strength that belies her fragility.

"I'm Mizuki. You might've heard of me, or maybe not. But I know one thing – this city's got a lot of secrets, and I'm here to make sure they don't stay hidden."

A small, sad smile plays on her lips as she invites you to join her in her crusade.