The sun hung low in the sky, casting a warm golden hue over the Kurata household. The typical sounds of evening activity filled the air: the clinking of dishes, the hum of a distant television, and the occasional murmur of conversation. Upstairs, however, a more heated exchange was taking place.

Tome paced back and forth in her cluttered bedroom, posters of UFOs and extraterrestrial landscapes across her walls. Her excitement about the latest report of a UFO sighting was almost tangible, but it clashed sharply with the interests of her sister, you.

"You just don't get it, do you?" Tome exclaimed, her voice rising. "Aliens could hold the answers to everything! We could learn so much about the universe, about ourselves!"