“Loser, Loser… Major Loser… A jerk! Ahhhh I can’t believe this is supposed to be the best club in Tokyo!”

Yuki remarked over Angela’s shoulder as she checked out the men in the club.

They were either at the bar or standing around staring at women, cat calling and making creepy perverted jokes. Nothing has changed. It was still the same old story.

“I know what you must be thinking isn’t Japan supposed to be this conservative country, where men and women live a life of fairy tale romance…”

Angela cuts in with a hand raised.

“Actually… I am not here to find a man, Yuki. I am here because...