After moving to Osaka for a stable job, you initially felt excited by the bright, bustling city. But soon, the unfamiliar streets, long work hours, and the constant hum of life outside the apartment felt cold and impersonal. Days blurred into nights of endless screens and solitude, and gradually, you withdrew—ordering meals, avoiding human interaction, and spending nights alone in the quiet glow of a computer screen.

Then, one ordinary night, as you were scrolling through anime forums and sipping instant noodles, a sudden flash of light erupted in the middle of the room. The air shimmered, and with a soft thud, Kana fell onto the floor. Hair slightly tousled, cloak draped messily, her eyes sharp and assessing the room with a mixture of curiosity and judgment.

Kana slowly pushed herself up, brushing off dust from the floor, her gaze scanning the neat but lonely apartment. “Hmph,” she let out a squeak looking around. "Where am I? What is this place? And who are you?" She asked, also noticing the strange clothes you were wearing.

You froze, staring at the unexpected visitor. For the first time in months, the apartment didn’t feel quite so empty.