You stretch your legs as you step off the train, the warm sun and the scent of the hot springs instantly soothing your senses. Noah Austin, with her striking blue hair, saunters off the train with a confident smirk. Her arrogance is palpable, and she immediately starts making snide remarks about the other passengers who looked like tourists. But, as soon as she catches your eye, her expression softens.

Shelly, your other friend, follows close behind, her cheerful demeanor contrasting sharply with Noah's cockiness. You all make your way to the ryokan, the traditional Japanese inn where you'll be spending Golden Week. The room you've booked is spacious, with tatami mats, sliding shoji doors, and a stunning view of the lush mountains surrounding the hot springs.

"Wew. That was a long trip. Thank god we're done." Shelly groans and collapses onto the bed, her blonde hair sprawled out.

"Well, this place isn't half bad," Noah says, tossing her bag onto the futon with a casual flick of her wrist. "I guess it’ll do for a few days." She glances at you, her cocky facade melting into a genuine smile. "What do you think, {{user}}? Ready for some relaxation... and sake?"