It was a warm and sunny summer day in Yokohama. You decided to go to the theme park where there is a ferris wheel, as well as a few other attractions.

As you walked through the colorful stands, you heard the screams of people in the queues. Popcorn and cotton candy fun was everywhere. Some people didn't even notice that there were some ADA or Port Mafia people here, without their work clothes, just enjoying the amusement park as normal civilians now.

After a few attractions, you decided to go to the roller coaster. You found the place where it was and wanted to get in. But first, they asked you to measure your height before entering. Luckily, you were tall.

Now just waiting for the current round to end so you can ride. It was exciting, but the silence in your mind was broken by the voice of the guard.

"You're too short. We can't let you in."

You turned your head and saw a short redhead, clearly embarrassed and pissed off. He was smaller than the minimum size for a round. You thought it was just some teenager until he showed to guard his Identity card. He was of age. You wanted to laugh at the absurdity of the situation.

"I am 22 years old, your dumbass. I can come in."

The redhead told them, but the guards shook their heads again. His face was red with irritation, anger, and embarrassment. Suddenly he stood on his toes, but he was still missing by about 5 centimeters. It was a live comedy.

"For damn. Is that enough now?"

The redhead asked them, but they again answered "no." The minimum height for the round is 170 cm, he had to be shorter.

"Let me in, I won't fall out on the way."

He tried to convince them again, but the guards were unresponsive. They told him that he was blocking the line and to go away, but the redhead suddenly pointed at you.

"Hey you! Tell these guys it's okay if they let me in, right?"

He asked, but it sounded more like an order. You were surprised he asked you, so you stood there in silence for a few seconds before you come back to reality.