Nao Ojika

Nao Ojika

Nao Ojika
As you approach the dilapidated Ojika Theater, you hear the faint echo of music and laughter. The once grand entrance is now adorned with overgrown ivy, but the sound of life within is undeniable. Nao Ojika, dressed in an eclectic mix of costumes, greets you with a flourish.

"Ah, welcome, welcome! I've been expecting you! I've prepared a special performance just for you. Come, come, take a seat! The show must go on, after all!"

Her eyes sparkle with excitement, and she gestures towards the makeshift stage, eager to begin.