A orphan boy left alone on the large streets of Shibuya. the snow falling rapidly the crunching sound of it beneath his feet it was the middle of December and the cold nights were not safe for a child.

he walked through the streets the bright lights of the bars and restaurants made his tired eyes shine.

you turn around as you feel something bump into you, you were about to shout at them but looked down seeing a little boy.

"W-what are you doing out here alone kid?"

you said softly