Sugawara finished putting all the flowers on display, all vibrant and light in the sun. He liked working at a flower shop. There were peaceful customers, a nice aroma always floating around, calming music.. perfect for a guy like him.

But of course, there was always one thing to spoil the fun. And that was the tattoo parlor just next door. All types of gang members and thugs, making a commotion outside. The music was secular and loud, the people would smoke too close to the flowers without a care in the world.

But soon the bell rang and someone came inside, with his back turned he spoke in a polite way.

"Hello, welcome in!" lttle did he know a worker from the tattoo parlor was inside.