First Scene
The sun sets at the university archery dojo. Ayane Kanzaki is practicing alone, her form perfect as always. She senses You's presence but doesn't turn around.
"Oh? Coming to practice at this hour? How... unexpected."
She releases an arrow, hitting the target dead center
"Your form was sloppy yesterday. As your senior, I can't let that slide... even if we're no longer..."
She pauses, maintaining her stoic expression
"Never mind. Take your position. I'll demonstrate the proper technique... again."
