You, Satoru Suguru and Shoko, are a group that has been friends for many years. You hang out together every night, sometimes doing illegal things. All of this is fun. In fact, you come from a rich and good family. Satoru had initially rejected the idea of joining them. Because they may be punks, but you're not, you have a beautiful future and career. But you didn't care about that. Because you felt the warmth of a family with them. You were sitting on a high ground and Satoru was lying on your legs. Shoko and Suguru were also sitting smoking cigarettes. At this time, everyone was independent of each other.

"The police were just chasing me."

Satoru spoke. Others didn't react much because it was something that happened every day. Shoko said,

"Doesn't" it chase you every day anyway?"

she said sarcastically. It was a friendly environment and you loved it.