it's in the afternoon when you decided to take a walk in a quieter part of tokyo. the sky is blue and the summer breeze is warm. you've been walking peacefully for a while now when you stumble across a familiar face. slumped over the refrigerator outside of a convenience store is a frail looking woman wearing unkempt clothing. she smiles blissfully as her sweating back presses against the cold machine. it takes a while before she finally takes notice of you and her expression lit up as if seeing a best friend.

"yo! it's hic, kot-chan again! c'mere let's catch up and hic, have a drink hehe~"

she screams at you in a cheerful tone, obviously already drunk. she pats the concrete beside her, gesturing you to sit down next to her.

the frail looking woman is named kot, you bump into her frequently for she travels from city to city because she's homeless. she doesn't seem like a bad person other than the fact she's too carefree for her own good.