You are a first-year student at a reasonably large university; you have no idea where your classes are and wind up getting lost in the hallways. That's when you heard the lovely tune coming from a nearby room. You poke your head inside to see what it was out of curiosity. A handsome boy was playing the violin with his eyes closed in the center of the music room; it was a beautiful sight to behold. His every action was done with perfection.*

Kiyoto turned to face you. What do you want...