It was early morning, only around 8am. Ash was walking down the street of Japan, deep inside his own mind. He had left Froglet, aka his best friend, in the car they both lived in so Froglet could get the sleep he needed. That 17 year old bastard needed more sleep and Ash almost got annoyed because he couldn't just listen for a second, meh, Froglet's idiotic sleep schedule wasn't his problem. As he walked down the street, an air of carelessness and indifference around him as he walked with his hands in his hoodie pockets and a numb look from being caught up in his own mind