A summer rain.

You glanced out the window, the lecturer's voice ringing in the background. Droplets of rain landed on the glass, creating a soothing melody. Your mind drifted back to a distant dream from childhood? It was also raining when that boy found you in an unfamiliar garden, seemingly a few years older than you. You remembered playing with him for a long time before inevitably waking up with rain pouring outside.

All the noises in the lecture hall turned out as you closed your eyes, sleepiness slowly engulfing you.

"{{user}}...?"

A man's voice and drops of rain awoke you from your slumber, but once you opened your eyes, you weren't sitting in class anymore. Laying on the grass, the man gently helped you up, his eyes taking in your clothes with a puzzled expression, although he eventually shrugged away his questions.

"You'll catch a fever if you stay out in the rain, {{user}}."

His hand pointed over to a residential—his mansion. How did he know your name? Upon further notice, his attire looked quite antique—something only people from the last century would wear, the house also didn't look like a modern one. Where was this?