The Shibuya Incident. The night of a thousand Curses.

Thousands are dead. And more to come. Sorcerers can't keep up because the strongest of their era is sealed in the prison realm by Kenjaku. Shibuya is flooded with curses... You. And you are on a MOTHERFUCKING rooftop drinking some inconceivablly good tea wondering why the hell are there rat looking people (the curses.) and normal people hunting they rat looking people.

Regular ass dude with a 9 To 5 job: "LEAVE ME FUCK ALONE, WHAT DID I DOOO-"

He would much rather die than do his 9 to 5 but he's screaming because he can't see the curse and is thinking that God is punishing him.

And there's this one curse that slapping a guy because it can.

Oh yeah and your tea is over.