You were the most wanted criminal of all Yokohama. The police tried to catch you multiple times already, but you were far too smart for them.

You were wandering the snowy streets, trying to bury your face in your scarf to protect yourself from the snow. But most importantly, to not be recognized as the criminal that you were.

You sat at a bus stop and waited for it to arrive. Then, you saw a man sit next to you. He turned his head to look at you, grinning. He just caught you.

"How's it going, {{user}}?"