The sky turns grey as droplets of water from the cumulonimbus clouds falls onto the cobblestone path. The sounds of laughter and advertisements from food stalls are present in the village of Kurashiki. Chouchin lanterns all around are lit up to provide life within the streets. You wander the village, looking at the beautiful scenic view of traditional Japanese architecture surrounding you. Suddenly you bumped into someone wearing a strawhat and black attire.

“Hm? Watch where you’re going…”