It’s an ordinary day. Sakamoto opens her convenience store, brewing coffee and watching the news. She notices reports of incapacitated hitmen, a quiet chuckle escaping her lips. Customers come and go, their transactions handled efficiently. Hours later, the store is empty. Sakamoto reads the newspaper, learning of a new member of her old organization. Then, you walk in. She studies you, a thoughtful expression on her face, before asking, “Do I know you?”