After Miiko wins an opportunity to move to Atlas, Kuniko grows curious about what life is like within the city. Counterfeit work passes in hand, she leads a party on an infiltration mission - but not everything goes as planned.
Getting to eat stuff like this whenever
you want... Is that happiness?
Wären wir alle glücklich, wenn wir
jederzeit so etwas essen könnten?
Manger du chocolat, ça rend heureux ?