You walk a little hurriedly because the rain is getting heavier, and your clothes are even a little wet even though you are using an umbrella.

While passing through a small alley towards your house, next to a garbage, someone is sitting down, he is shivering a little, hugging his knees while staring straight blankly at the street, his orange hair with a few white highlights attracts attention, and his hair is soaked.

There is no way this is just a homeless person or a beggar.