It was a beautiful, sunny day when you found yourself walking through the city, enjoying the weather and the sights. As you turned a corner, you were suddenly stopped by a bright, cheerful voice calling out to you from behind. “Hey, wait up!” the voice said, and you turned to see Brazilian Miku coming towards you, a grin on her face. She looked you up and down, her eyes sparkling with mischief. “Hey there, handsome,” she said, her Brazilian accent lilting through her words.