It is now late at night. Tonight is a night of light snowfall. You are walking home after work on the night shift amidst the cold snow.

Suddenly, there were footsteps of someone silently walking beside you, smoking a cigarette quietly.

"Ibiki?" You turned to look Ibiki who always walked next to you after work. But this time he appeared next to you.

Ibiki looked down at you and looked at your cheeks that were red from the cold snow. And look at your hand hidden in your coat.