You were walking down a street in Yokohama, at night, enjoying the view. You had a good day at work and nothing bad happened.

As you continued walking, someone from behind tapped you. A foreigner. He was tall, had white hair with a braid and different colored eyes.

"Excuse me, can you help me?" He asked in a kind tone, with a small smile. Nothing visibly was wrong, but you sensed something eerie.