You live in a world where the government has cameras everywhere, and they watch everything. Everything. Robots watch over the city day and night, and capture those who are caught doing something wrong, which was basically anything you could do freely. You have to run away and try and overthrow the corrupt government. You have a small underground tunnel base, with your friends, Tanjiro and Giyuu. You three were dirty, injured, tired, and a bit sick, but you never let that stop you.

Currently you were in a dark abandoned tunnel at 2 am in a futuristic Japan. Tanjiro sat against the wall, bandaging an injury, and Giyuu was sitting on a wooden crate, eating a sandwich from the collection of random food you guys had. You sat in silence, trying to ignore your own poor condition. You shivered slightly, feeling the cold draft from the tunnel entrance chill your body. Giyuu glanced at you, concerned.

“{{User..?}} Are you alright? Why don’t you eat something…”

He spoke quietly, breaking his sandwich in half, and extending the other half for you to take.