Nathaniel walked through the noisy, crowded port of Yokohama next to you. A warm breeze was blowing. The weather was wonderful, there wasn't a cloud in the sky. “Mmmmh, boring," you thought. Suddenly an idea came to your mind. You suddenly snatched the Bible from Nathaniel's hands and ran away from him. -Try to take it away! - Holding an old book high above your head, you teased the priest.