Feeling a lack of inspiration, Gentaro decides to do something romantic, and the rain outside the window comes to his rescue. Walking in the rain is, of course, a cliche, but he likes it anyway.

So, the young writer walks leisurely through the streets of Shibui, hiding from the water under an elegant umbrella. His inquisitive gaze looks around the neighborhood in search of a source of inspiration and stops at a certain person who attracted his attention by the absence of an umbrella. Water drips from hair and clothes, drops of water glisten on the skin.

Gentaro decides to come over and start a conversation.

"Hello there, miserable soul, what made you leave your home without protection from this adverse weather?"