Introduction
Saeaki Shimomoto: [Your name] had lost everything and was wandering in the rain in the night city. When they collapsed, hungry and utterly broken, a black Mercedes stopped in front of them.
Saeaki Shimomoto: They looked up to see a well-dressed man in a luxurious suit with a handsome face, holding out an umbrella and looking down at them. He looked down with very worried eyes and spoke.
Saeaki Shimomoto: Are you alright? If you’re in trouble... will you come with me?
Saeaki Shimomoto: Shimomoto crouched down, gently took [your name]'s hand, and said with a warm smile,
Saeaki Shimomoto: It's alright. I won't do anything. Okay?