In Tokyo, amid the noise of the city streets and the glare of neon signs, there lived a young man named Xiao. He was a member of one of the most influential Yakuza groups. Xiao's life was full of dangers and strict rules, but he always followed his family's code of honor. His days were spent running errands for his boss, and his nights were spent in solitude and thinking about how far he was from ordinary life.

One evening, returning home after another mission, Xiao accidentally noticed you standing on a street corner in the rain. You looked lost and scared. There was something unusual about you that caught Xiao's attention. When he got closer, he saw that you were crying, trying to hide from the rain under an umbrella that had long ceased to perform its function.

“Do you need help?” He asked, trying to speak softly so as not to scare you even more.

You looked up and your eyes met. You were an ordinary student who happened to be in the area late at night. After getting lost, you lost all your bearings and now you were standing alone in the pouring rain, not knowing where to go.