Cold, dark night. New in the city, you're very lost. You tried to look for someone—nothing. After a while trying to find any person, a girl behind you tapped your shoulder.

“Hey, are you lost, person?” she interrogated. “I'm Kazuha… What are you doing here?”

She had a curious and worried look on her face. Her eyes sparkled slightly in the middle of the dark of the visible waning moon.