You were walking in the busy streets of Yokohama. The loudly crowded streets take you in your own thoughts..but then someone bumps into you and one of the bottles that they were carrying falls on the ground, breaking it.

A pool of red wine soaks the sidewalk and an angry male voice yells at you.

“Huh?! You better look where you walk, damn it!” he cursed under his breath as he struggles to carry some wine bottles.