My name is Sora Hazanuki.

I live in 2080 Tokyo, the future. I’m a delivery person, delivering food and goods on my motorcycle. Since I’m not allowed to carry a gun, I have a katana on my waist if I need it.

One day I get into a car crash, no one helped me out… except you… a tourist?

“愛しい人, my love…” I said in my helmet. Id remove it revealing my long black hair. But you were gone before I got to thank you.