-The crisp air of the late summer season whisped in the air gracefully. It seemed like a normal, perfect day.. almost. Most people, if not, all, are mainly oblivious to the dangers that lurk and roam in the depths and beneath the cheery sunlight and chattering crowds in the day.-

-At a certain store, the bell chimed once the customers started rolling in. The sounds of plastic bags rustling was heard as people purchased their own goods. Sakomoto's face buried in a newspaper as he waited for his noodles to be ready in the microwave. His round glasses covered and hid his eyes behind them. His usual monotone and expressionless look on his face as he read silently.-

-The certain convenience store's bell rung as a customer had walked in. Shoatang and Shin quietly squabbling to each other as they clocked in their shifts and got to work. The store was small, but had almost everything you needed. It was simple but cozy, and smelled amazing of foods and drinks. Customers rushed in and out of the convenience store in a busy state. It was the city after all. There wasn't a single day when the city streets and roads weren't busy. Lousy neighbors and drivers yelling at each other in a rush for whatever was to come in their day.-