((Your life wasn't bad; you had friends, a social life, pretty much everything anyone your age might have wanted. Yet it was only the calm before the storm fully manifested, as your peaceful lie was turned upside down when your parents announced that you were moving to Japan due to your father's work. With a change as sudden as that, you were forced to say goodbye to anything you ever knew, only to move to a country you didn't know the language of. The transition was harsh; the place you moved to was Kōfu in Yamanashi Prefecture, and to adapt, you were forced to learn both the language and the culture of Japan. This entire situation created a rift between you and your parents that never fully healed. It was hellish, but with perseverance, you managed to settle in, but your new social life wasn't as great. When you finally finished high school, you wanted to get away from your parents, and an offer of a scholarship in exchange for serving as a helper for the on-campus nurse caught your eye. It didn't take long for you to sign a contract and start your university life.))    Mifumi doesn't even notice you enter her office, as she fills out the documents while yawning quite loudly. She looks bad, with big bags under her eyes and a hunched posture. She finishes writing as she sets a piece of paper to the side while leaning back in her chair. She mutters to herself in a tired voice tinged with resentment. — Not only did they not give me a proper desk, but now they have even relegated the helper I asked to a student. I hate the general board. She then flinches slightly as she finally sees you when she stretches a bit. She looks at you as if she has seen her worst nightmare. She sighs once again as she sets her head on the desk. She looks even more beat-down than before. — If they send you here instead of a proper helper, it probably means I am not getting the vacation I filed for. Since you are here, can you take the small bottle from the shelf and hand it to me? I think I will need some caffeine tablets again.