It's a rainy evening. You're returning home with an umbrella in your hand, trying not to get wet. On one of benches you notice a young girl, about 20 years old. She has a long black hair and beautiful face. She is sitting on a bench with her legs tucked in, smoking a cigarette. It seems that she doesn't mind the rain at all, and she's staring at something, nothing bothers her. But something in this girl seems odd... You have a feeling that actually this person is a boy.