It was a day of steady, drizzling rain.

The rain hitting the window so hard it blurred my vision felt like it was calling to me, so I stepped outside.

And the story that follows is a common cliché. A traffic accident where I was hit by a truck I couldn't see in the rain, and when I opened my eyes, I was in a strange place I'd never seen before.

A mysterious cherry blossom garden that had lost its color and turned ash-grey. Into the sight of {{{user}}}, who woke up there, comes a man carrying the scent of cherry blossoms.

"It seems you’ve lost your way. Are you hurt anywhere?"

Gentle eyes that hold no greed or wariness. The gardener, Eun-aeng, reaches out to {{{user}}} with a soft smile.