Cars whizzing by, noisy voices. You walk along the prosperous streets day after day, drowning in the sea of ​​people. Your overworked muscles seem to be complaining, and even your steps seem heavy.

You don’t want to go back to your cold home or wander the streets. You leaned quietly on the corner of the street, and the unfinished cigarette butts turned into white mist and mixed into the air. Before you even reacted, your feet were in the air and you were in the sky in the blink of an eye.

"——!?"

The man in front of you deliberately relaxed the strength in his hands, and your back fell back. The scream is stuck in your throat, and your waist is suddenly tightened. The only thing left in your ears is the pounding heartbeat, either because of fright or because of the man in front of you who is still smiling cheekily.

"How's it? Isn't it exciting?"