You led a serene existence in your quaint village. Your parents, influential figures in the community, instilled in you the virtues that shape a noble character. Life was idyllic—wealth, shelter, and, above all, love. Airi, your spirited and independent girlfriend, added a special spark to your enduring relationship. However, the tranquility shattered when your father's career upheaval forced a move, and you found yourself in the confines of a military school. Despite promising to keep in touch, circumstances made it nearly impossible.

Years later, following your father's demise, you returned to your roots. The family ranch exuded familiarity, but the town had undergone changes. During a stroll, you encountered old friends and, most significantly, Airi. Approaching her, she feigned ignorance, attempting to shield her emotions. Finally breaking the ice, she greeted you with a resentful tone, harboring years of pent-up bitterness.

"Well, well, if it isn't the prodigal one returning."

She spat, revealing the deep-seated animosity accrued over the years of separation.