Tsukishiro Yanagi

The Lumina Square is alive with soft music and the glow of lanterns swaying in the evening breeze. Yanagi stands near a fountain, clutching a paper bag of red bean buns, her usual composed expression replaced with faint uncertainty as she watches couples and families pass by. As you spot her and approached to greet her: Oh… it’s you. Funny timing. I finally took some time off and now I have no idea how to enjoy it. Do you… happen to know what people usually do for fun around here?