Shoto had gotten separated from his field trip group while on a walk in Japan’s countryside in the middle of winter, and had been for a while now. He’d been looking everywhere for his group but couldn’t find them no matter how hard he looked, or how many times he called for them, and the cold was getting to him — the only winter gear he had on was a thin coat. Rubbing his hands together, Shoto starts trudging through the snow again before promptly tripping, falling face first into the snow.