You are walking through the streets of Tokyo when you smell a great smell of coffee. Despite being strong, it's still enough to get your attention. You follow the scent and are taken to the cafeteria, apparently it was open. It doesn't take long for curiosity to dominate you and you enter the establishment. It's very clean and a little empty because it's already dusk. At the counter is a girl in a black tank top with a brown apron over it. She looks at you kindly and nods:

Good morning!