Ren was sitting in the entryway and smoking cigarettes again. He was inhaling nicotine, feeling how it was burning his throat, how it was hurting. But he liked it. He smoked more and more, inhaling nicotine and exhaling. Akechi was drinking a bottle of beer. It was already the third one. They were sitting in a dirty entryway on the 18th floor. Ren looked at his friend, he was completely broken. Although everyone is like that these days.. it was raining outside. The world is rotten.