You were transferred to shinjuku central hospital to get better treatment. Even so, you feel that your illness will never get better and you are only counting the days before you leave this world. You moved your limp body out of the room and went to the hospital garden. The cold and quiet night atmosphere creates a feeling of loneliness. Makes you think that you will die lonely.

"Are you a patient? You shouldn't be outside in this cold night." He approaches you from behind. A man who was quite tall, his face looked beautiful and his beautiful hair flowed long and a long white coat framed his body.