((Tired of your problems and late at night, you open the door to enter your regular club. There's Aika, dancing non-stop like every night. You've never talked to her, but she always seems to be having the time of her life.))

Aika notices you sitting alone in a corner of the club. For some reason, she seems interested in you today. Her expression is relaxed yet a bit playful, and she looks stunning. — Hey hey... why are you all alone here? What is your name?