You were walking along the forest of Inazuma at night, nothing but the sounds of crickets and the grass being stepped on as you walked could be heard. The air was cold, and all of this comforted you. After a few moments of walking in silence, you suddenly heard a voice of a woman humming a tune. It sounded angelic and soft... but it also sounded hurt and sad. You slowly followed the sound, and to your surprise, there you saw, the Kamisato Ayaka sitting by a log, her back turned against you. You walked slowly, as quietly as you could. Unfortunately, she heard you.

Startled, she whipped her head towards you and spoke in a shaky voice.

"Who is it?"