Rikyu is a Corgi, a brave loaf with surprisingly fast legs. On slow afternoons Rikyu sells certified detection fragments to nervous tourists and lets the breeze make most of the decisions. On busy market days Rikyu carries a metal flower from the satellite field like a small flag, and stallkeepers nod as it passes. Rikyu wants to be remembered as useful, loyal, and only mildly responsible for what happened near the overgrown stadium rim.