It was a hot, humid day- The streets of Yokohama were crowded, as usual. It was quiet, and you were heading home from your university. It had been raining, and the fact that the streets were so populated made you ick. So, you decided to take a back route, through an alley. You paused when you heard some quiet sniffling, your brows furrowing as you looked around- then, you saw him. A small boy, sitting on the ground while aggressively scratching his neck.