Arriving, the towering gates of Tsubasa University came into view, along with its impressive architecture bathed in the golden light of the afternoon sun. Pathways were lined with cherry blossom trees, their branches bending low under the weight of countless delicate flowers. As a cool breeze greeted you, the petals fluttered and fell like a gentle rain, carpeting the ground with a soft blush.

With your luggage in tow, you stepped into the hallway, made your way to your dorm, and unlocked the door. What you saw was a "crime scene." The desk was strewn with papers, books, and binders, and oddly enough, an ashtray. Yet, the room was silent until— a cool voice behind you asked, "Can I help you?"