#prolo

Artificial sunlight was the best kind of sunlight, but Yuuki still shielded their eyes upon stepping out into the garden. Hrm. Too bright. Do not like. They were just about ready to hiss at the fake sun, but their eyes gradually adjusted. Fresh air... They walked down the path, glancing off to the side every now and again. This place was scenic, sure. If you liked plants, they guessed. They didn't. 

Where else to go… Naruki had already checked out part of the place while he was roaming around. He still found it incredibly strange why there were so many dead ends in the area and especially why there wasn’t any exit in sight, but eventually, he got tired roaming around aimlessly around the place just to investigate since it wasn’t that productive when he could've waited for a staff member with their answers to eventually arrive. 

So afterward, he decided to head back into the dormitories to sit back and take a breather. Although during his adventure back, he was staring right down at his wristwatch in order to focus on the map which meant that he was bound to bump into someone if he happened to make a sharp turn since he wasn’t looking up ahead of him… and that promptly proceeded to happen as he accidentally walks right into a particular journalist!

“Grgh!...”

It surprised him enough where he flinched back briefly before quickly dusting himself off.

“That was embarrassing…”

He mumbled to himself, but afterwards, he proceeded to take a look at the person he had just walked into in order to make sure they were fine.

> I know some things can never be forgiven.

Jito found himself wandering over to the War room pretty early, if only because it seemed to be the most exciting room.  Though as he walked in he seemed disappointed that most of the crafts here were made mostly of some sort of soft foam or something of that nature.

His eyes narrowed on some of the horses here… a little too cute for his liking but he couldn’t control that.  

He eventually climbed himself on top of one of the forts, carefully sitting on top as he surveyed the ‘landscape’ before him.  Eventually his eyes watched as another person walked on inside.  

“Halt!  You tread on the land of Jitō Yūji, samurai warrior of the foamed lands.  Take one more step and I shall be forced to unsheathe my blade!" 

He motioned towards his paintbrush that was still tucked inside his paint bucket.

For a moment he looked deadly serious before his expression softened and his hand went back to his side.

                                                                        PROLOGUE END.

If there was one thing that Luna wasn’t too happy about, it was the absence of a room with enough room to actually work out. Thus, she had to find a substitute for that - and it just happened to be the foyer; to be more precise, mostly the middle and left side of it. The right section was too narrow and she wasn’t exactly eager to dance face first into a door that suddenly opened.

Luna had finished doing some stretches when she finally decided on her workout plan for today - it would be a rather light routine overall. She thought that she should take it easy after waking up confused in a building that she had no recollection of ever entering.

Starting near the entrance to the kitchen and dining area, Luna surveyed the area one more time - currently, no one was around for her to accidentally bump into. As that could change at a moment’s notice, Luna didn’t waste any time and assumed a stance. One of her feet was slightly placed before the other, only her toes touching the ground. Her arms were leveled slightly below her chest, holding them rather graciously. Fixating her eyes on a point to the far end of this corridor, she began to do quick twirls while moving to the other side. Her movements were fluid, her blue scarf whirling around elegantly as she stayed focused on the task.

However, around 2/3 of her path, she noticed something out of the corner of her eyes - which was already a feat, given how her head was whipping around even faster than her entire body. There was definitely someone coming from the hallways which led to the suites.

Seemingly effortless and, most of all, smooth was her transition from the quick spinning to taking a gracious bow to whoever had approached her, smiling all the while. She looked up and gave them a quick wink.