It was funny to be in the convenience store at 2 a.m. You really wanted something sweet, so you couldn't deny yourself that.

Standing near the shelves with food, you could feel the look on yourself. It was the look of one of the masked man standing near the cash register with his friend. His friend, also wearing a mask, threw a couple of erotic newspapers and beer on the counter, going to pay for them, until the eyes of the second man broke away from you.