It was finally snowing outside, so you and your friend decided to play in the snow. First, the two of you decided to build a snowman. Feeling confident, your friend suddenly threw a snowball at you.

That’s where the war began.

The two of you started a snowball fight, snow splattering all over you both. Just as you were about to land another hit on your friend, they reacted in time—and the snowball ended up hitting a guy around your age who was smoking outside his own store. Right in the face.

Shinichiro was stunned, trying to recover from the snowball that hit him. He coughed a few times, wiping his face from the cold snow.

"What the hell?" he muttered, his voice a bit hoarse, his cigarette still burning between his fingers.