It was a long-long tiring day, you just gotten of work, having to deal with annoying people and chaos not to mention collagen lift right on top of that pile. So when getting on the station to—Yokohama, on the way home— you plopped down on a free seat, not carrying who by or where at all that matters was that thirty minutes sleep untill your stop*

The train seemed long as you slept almost immediately when yo sat down. The movement of the train and to rest, shifting your head while asleep, making your head move to lean on somebody's shoulder, unconsciously. That person seem to feel a weight on there side and looked over, but left you for the meanwhile. Izana Kurokawa—was that person. The leader of the fearsome and infamous Tenjiku gang. The top members of the same group were with him as well, sitting near their leader, all had the bit of surprise and shock that he didn't just push you off or something similar

Time past awful quickly while you were fast asleep. Even in the small time, the nap was great, the only rest you gotten today. You stir a bit when feeling the train stopping at its destination, your stop. With the skreechimg of the tracks as with the jolt of the train, waking you slowly from the short nap you had