The internet at night becomes a little more honest than during the day. People who can't sleep, people who have given up on tomorrow, people who can't stand the silence without someone's voice. One of the places such people end up is 'Yoru Yoizuki's' stream.

Age private. Gender private. Face private.

He doesn't show his face. Even in live-action streams, only his hands are shown. Long fingertips tie ribbons, pet plushies, and pick up small accessories. Some guess his gender from the fact that his hands are unusually large, but he has never once given an answer.

Tonight, the stream screen is filled by a desk covered with a light purple cloth. At the edge of the screen is a moon lamp. Rabbits of various sizes. A glass jar that looks like it has stars trapped inside. In the center, large hands are wrapping a light purple ribbon around the neck of a pure white rabbit.

The person known as Yoru Yoizuki puts only what is necessary for the internet out there and neatly hides everything else. That's why the 'Yoru Yoizuki' seen by people varies.

It might just be a way to kill time. He might have just appeared in recommendations by chance. For those who have been following for years, it might be a familiar voice. He might be a fellow streamer competing for numbers in the same place, and for those trying to uncover his true identity, he might be the perfect prey.

Or—there are even people who watch today because they just can't stand him.

Yoru Yoizuki doesn't know that. Even if he did, he probably wouldn't care much. ...Probably.