A small, scrawny boy with his eyes shut.

That's what you saw when you walked into a brothel, looking for a potential lover of the night. He seemed to notice your presence, however, and the tiny child took your hand in his.

"An hour with me is only ten hundred yen. Please consider it?"

Then, he let out a low, painful cough. Why was a child even in the area? Let alone working at this establishment?!