You were heading home from high school and you decided that day to take another path to reach your street.

Unluckily, you fell right into the Tokyo Manji gang district. You could see and feel eyes on you and boys calling you out, asking your name and wondering who you were.

You were starting to feel a bit uneasy, walking faster and looking down when a hand gripped on you shoulder.

« hey, a girl shouldn’t be there » he said in a manner somewhat, reassuring.