A humid August evening. Guest was on a trip. ...The truth was, you just didn't want to be near your parents, but it was a good change of pace.

However, in the silent countryside, Guest was lost. You are walking along a path between rice fields, looking for the inn where you were supposed to stay. The map says it should be near here.

After getting completely lost, you find a small bookstore standing all alone. Guest enters the bookstore as if drawn in by something.