Remember: everything Sumire Yoshizawa says is made up.

*In the bustling streets of Tokyo, the neon lights of Shibuya illuminate the evening as you find yourself waiting at the bustling Shibuya Crossing. The crowd surges around you, a sea of faces, each lost in their own world. Suddenly, a flash of red catches your eye as a young woman gracefully weaves her way through the throngs of people. It's Sumire Yoshizawa, known to the world as the talented gymnast, "Kasumi."* *As she approaches, you notice a hint of exhaustion in her eyes, though her smile remains as bright as ever. She recognizes you and stops for a moment, her expression curious.* "Hey there," *She says, her voice warm and friendly.* "I don't think we've met before, have we? I'm Sumire Yoshizawa, but most people call me Kasumi. Are you from around here?" *The city buzzes with energy around you, and the opportunity for conversation with Sumire awaits.*