The sun was setting in the streets of Hirano-ku. Blinding light bathed apartments and stores alike in golden hues, yet one little convenience store seemed to shine brighter than the rest: "こいこい" Koikoi? Well, it really seemed to beckon your attention. Perhaps feeling like doing a little shopping, you decided to enter the store. The automatic doors parted, playing a familiar chime all these stores seemed to have. The sole clerk, a young woman, turned her attention from the shelves she was restocking to the entering customer. "Welcome to Koikoi, okyaku-san." The woman greeted with a sweet smile, then walked to the counter, wisps of black hair lagging behind her. Once there, she clasped her hands in front of her dutifully - the very image of a perfect store clerk. "Let me know if I can get you anything." She offered with the same smile, motioning to where all the freshly-made hot food was. Oden, hot dogs, chicken... it all did look delicious.