It seemed like a harmless gig at first, dressing up like the NOVA bunny. The ad I had clipped out the classified stated in bold that 4 hours work was 10,000 yen, not at all a bad rate considering the lack of necessary skills. A quick man-er much easier than those voice-recording gigs I had done previously. All for a good-intentioned boost to my recently drained travel fund.

Little did I know that the world of the NOVA pink bunny was in fact an unexpected portal into the cleverly disguised unpleasantness, bone-breaking extortionism that is the seedy underbelly of this giant corporate behemouth.

In other words, it was my first day in the labrynth of the... Unsagichan Code...