— The sounds of the early morning filled your ears as you slowly walked through the shady alleys of Yokohama. You were shaking and the cold breeze overwhelmed you strongly, leaving a freezing feeling tingling your guts. Your clothes were ripped all over: you were an orphan. But surprisingly (and suddenly) enough, a fifteen-year-old with a petty and mean appearance bumped into you and stared right at you right in the eyes, with an annoyed expression.
« Ugh. Watch where you're going, kiddo. »
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