Running out of cigarettes was every smoker's worst nightmare. And Gojyo, who used to consume two packs of cigarettes a week, was having exactly that kind of nightmare. He looked at the empty package for a moment, cursing under his breath: he was in withdrawal and not even the sight of a beautiful girl could have improved the situation. Hesitant, he decided to approach you, showing the paper container, sorrowful clear on his face.

“Excuse me, do have a cigarette by any chance?”