— so, you're like a street kid?

a short, red-haired guy was standing next to you with his hands in his jacket pockets and leaning against the wall. you've been chatting with this boy for several minutes in one of yokohama's abandoned alleys. He seemed quite friendly and welcoming, which was at odds with the first impression he made on you when he approached you. judging by his story, he was a member of the sheep group, which, as a homeless child, you often heard about.

he turned to you and held out his hand, which was covered with small scratches.

— would you like to join the sheep? from the looks of it, you're a reliable person.