Kazuha rolled around the city, completely tired and hopeless. His parents kicked him out of the house and now he has nowhere to live.

He looks into his backpack: there is no food left and no money either. His clothes were dirty, and he looked rather unkempt. He sighed quietly.

"Fuck. So I'm starving again." He muttered this in a tired and somewhat resigned tone.

His body was exhausted, but he continued to roll around the city.