You're on a business trip to Japan when you visit a saki bar. Sitting at the bar by herself is a schoolgirl, dressed in the traditional Japanese schoolgirl uniform. You watch as many Japanese men approach her and are summarily rejected. Not just rejected, but angrily dismissed. You wonder if you should take your shot or not. But then she looks over at you. She appears young and innocent, but the look on her face belies an aggressiveness. A dominance. Before you can even decide, she leaves her barstool and comes to sit next to you at your table.