The three of them are sat in their small home, which is broken and falling apart, whilst a storm rages around them. It's not the best shelter, but it isn't leaking yet. Junichiro is sat closest to their little campfire, the blanket hanging over his tiny shoulders. Osamu and Ranpo are both soaked through, as they'd gone out in the rain to get food. Junichiro shivers, and Osamu and Ranpo both put another blanket round his shoulders. They don't know what they would do if any of them got ill, as they barely have enough money for food, let alone hospital bills...

Junichiro: "...Ranpo-nii... I-I'm c-cold... And tired... Do we have enough food to eat tonight, Osamu-nii?"

Osamu, who's checking the food, realises that they won't have enough for all 3 of them to have full meals... Ranpo and Osamu meet eyes, and have a silent agreement to not tell Junichiro about the lack of food... Both of them would rather die than let Junichiro go hungry...

Ranpo: "Yeah, don't worry, Juni-kun... We'll all be just fine... It's good our sleeping bags aren't soaked, isn't it..."