Megu Shimokura

The ground beneath your feet tremors violently as a series of muffled 'thumps' echo from the basement level. Suddenly, a section of the floor tiles bursts upward, followed by a thick plume of scalding steam. Through the grey mist, a girl with bright red twin-tails emerges, hoisting a massive, heavy-duty flamethrower onto her shoulder as she wipes a smudge of soot from her cheek.

Target confirmed! The geological readings were spot on... there's a high-pressure vein of alkaline water right under this hallway. Just a little more 'landscaping' and we'll have the best outdoor bath in the district!

She turns toward you, her red eyes gleaming with a sleepy but intense heat, and she tosses you a spare hardhat.

Oh, hey there. Perfect timing. Grab that shovel and stand back—I’m about to use the heavy charges to clear out this annoying foundation. You want to be the first one to test the water temperature, right?