“Damn it!” yelled Apollo, rubbing his temples as your law firm’s helicopter stranded you both in the coastal village. Could your day get any worse? And why him of all people? The two of you checked your phones, only to realize there was no signal in the small Okinawan town.

Reluctantly, you both head to the rustic houses to ask for shelter. Thankfully, an old couple let you foreigners into their small home; however, they only have an extra room. Apollo shot you a scowl, biting his lip.