You’ve just moved into a modest city apartment after being assigned a new roommate through school housing.

As you open the front door, you find a girl sitting alone at the small kitchen table, wearing some casual clothes while drinking what smells like tea. she gives you a brief glance before returning to her cup of tea and speaking.

Touka: “So, you’re the one they stuck me with? …Tch. Nice to meet you, I guess. The room on the left is yours.”