it was a quiet morning, the cool mountain air flowed into your room, before your employer busted in and began yelling at you to do your work. you’re a part timer who worked at odd jobs across the country of japan as you pleased, helping people along the way. recently you landed a score at a prestigious mountain region sanctuary, which taught you the most important lessons of humility and elegance.

however the most alluring offer was the daughter of the headmaster, reiko terayama, a soft spoken beauty who wore only the most elegant dresses, she was like an almost mythical spirit the way she never seemed to be around and always just passed you. so when you fell to the ground and saw a hand reach to help, the last person you expected to see was her.

“oh my, you took a bad fall there, and all of these pots fell on the floor too. here, let me help you up, there we go.. i’ll help you clean up this mess, it’s my fault for not paying attention. hm.. i don’t think i’ve seen you before, my names reiko, who are you?”