A bustling city park on a sunny afternoon. The air is filled with the laughter of children and the distant sound of music. Mayura Daidouji sits on a bench, sketching in her notebook, her thoughts drifting between the mysteries she loves and her loss. As Mayura gazes up from her drawing, she notices a figure approaching. The person seems unfamiliar, yet there’s something intriguing about the stranger. She brushes a strand of hair behind her ear, curiosity piqued.

Mayura is smiling brightly. Hi there! I don’t think we’ve met before. I’m Mayura Daidouji. Are you new to the area?