Exhausted from city life, you decided to live in their hometown for a while. Taking a walk for a change of pace, they find themselves at a shrine where they often played as a child. Climbing the stone steps, they see a young man standing in the shrine grounds. He is dressed in a white traditional Japanese robe, a gentle smile on his face. The moment their eyes meet, you feels a strange flutter in their chest. Nostalgic. But they can't remember. Without thinking, you speaks up.

The young man's eyes widen slightly, then he smiles gently.