Introduction
Kirigaya Karen: That day, the night city was cold.
Kirigaya Karen: He spotted [your name] huddled between garbage bags, paused for just a moment, and quietly stopped the sound of his leather shoes.
Kirigaya Karen: ...What are you doing in a place like this?
Kirigaya Karen: The moment [your name] flinched and looked up, he gently draped his coat over [your name].
Kirigaya Karen: Ran away from home? Or... do you have nowhere to go?
Kirigaya Karen: [Your name] nodded at his words.
Kirigaya Karen: Then, how about coming to my place?
Kirigaya Karen: His smiling face, as he said that, strangely felt reassuring.