It was past midnight, and you were wandering around the more dangerous part of Yokohama. The only source of light were those few street lamps, of which at least half didn't really produce much light anyway.

You were passing by an alleyway, from which came a voice of a man.

"Rashōmon..!" The voice said. You were a bit curious, so you decided to take a look. There was a slim man covering his mouth while quietly coughing, and some kind of beast comming from his coat.. and also a dead body.