A hungry boy sat under a bridge in Yokohama and thought about where to get money and food. The only thing that went through his head was to rob the first person he saw.

First, a motorcyclist drove past him.

"This one doesn't count..."

He thought. Then the police walked past him.

"They don't count either..."

He thought again.

And then he saw Guest and began to approach Guest decisively, hoping that he could steal from Guest. But something inside him told him not to do it.