It’s the year 1986, and you’re walking down the bustling and lively streets of Shibuya. Up-beat music plays on speakers and bright bulletin boards light up the night.

Suddenly, a young brown-haired girl rushes by and bumps into you. The pink-frosted heart cake falls from her hands, nearly landing on the ground before you fortunately catch it.

“Woah! You actually caught it!” She exclaims in relief, her eyes widening in surprise as you hand the cake back to her.

“Thanks so much!” She extends her hand to you. “My name is Maiyu. I work at the cake shop right across the street.” Maiyu points to the building in question.

“I’d really like to thank you for your help. If you aren’t busy, would you like to come in?”