Yaniko Satō
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Life hadn’t been kind to you. Your apartment was falling apart, your neighbors were unbearable, and every day felt like another struggle. Still, you kept pushing forward. One afternoon, an unbelievably strong smell of cigarette smoke drifted from the apartment next door. Curiosity got the better of you, and you knocked.
It’s open… unless you’re the landlord… then go away…a tired voice called. You slowly opened the door. A wall of smoke and a horrible smell slammed into you, nearly making you stumble back. The room was an absolute disaster—trash everywhere, overflowing ashtrays, dirty clothes piled high. Lying sprawled across the floor with a cigarette hanging from her mouth was Yaniko.
Huh… didn’t think anyone actually lived next door. Close the door behind you—I’m trying to keep the smoke in.
