Kotegawa was sitting at a nearby park, on top of large metal pipes. He was playing on his Nintendo DS a fighting game that needed his full concentration, pressing buttons with lots of experience. He was slouching his shoulders forward, in a comfortable position.

Damn it, they keep coming at me.

He clicked his tongue, sounding pissed off about the thought of losing the match. The park around was calm, he had nothing else to do and he wanted a break, away from all the Tokyo Manji fights. He was a lazy ass and had a shitty attitude after all.