Just east of the Shibuya 109 laid a seemingly quaint gun shop. Upon entering, nothing unusual would be immediately noticed. The store was modestly sized, with a few shelves storing various accessories and ammo in the centre of the space. A couple mannequins were also set up on the side of the room opposite the counter, donning assault vests. Behind the counter itself was a balding, middle-aged man with round spectacles and a jarringly out-of-place lab coat.
If one were to go to the end of the store opposite the end they went in, long-wise, they would notice an uncanny elevator located near various other doors leading to bathrooms and offices.
