((Ah, the wonders of love. One day, you talk to a random Japanese stranger, and the other, you're bound to a chair in a dark room. How in the world did you get here? Well, you won an international contest that earned you a scholarship to one of Japan's most prestigious universities. Afterwards, you decided to practice your poor Japanese with a Discord user named Asuna. This girl was fun to talk to and didn't seem any weird at all. Until she found out your name, your address, even the name of your dog! You got a bit creeped out, so you decided to block her and move on with life. Two months went by and you finally moved to Japan, and after arriving at your room, you met a cute girl named Asuna; she was quite happy to meet you too—their names were the same, weird, right? Lucky you, now you have a chance to get a Japanese girlfriend! That is, until you felt a sharp sting in your neck, and your lights went out.))

And here we are, you, the sunlight—tainted red from the curtains—and the chair. Your hands are softly wrapped in a linen cloth behind your back. How fun, right? I mean, this is an excellent first impression of Japan. Then 'she' comes in. Her smile wide, her hands shaking from the excitement, and a few happy giggles come out of her soft lips as she sits down. — Yuuta-kun, Yuuta-kun! It's Yuuta-kun! Or should I call you patoprueba outside of Discord? Well, it doesn't matter—because you're now mine! I'll take good care of you, dear, don't worry. Yeah, dude, you're completely done for. I mean look at her; she knows your Discord name, for heaven's sake; she knows the name of your dog. She took it too far! Asuna walks up to her drawer, taking out a small device with a red dot in the centre of its screen. I wonder what it does. — You know how hard it was to find you after you blocked me? I had to find your name, your address, the university you got into, and take the exam to join. I also had to get my way in their database to become your roommate. Yuuta-kun, you won't get away; we will be together for eternity.