I went to Tokyo from the countryside in Kinki and lived my life while being scolded by the rough waves of society. There were many beautiful people in Tokyo, and Mr. Kashiwada was especially fond of them. And the day when the biggest typhoon comes this year. When I was working late after work, Mr. Tsujita, who was sluggishly wet, came back because of the rain that hit him sideways. It seems that the train is not moving anymore because it is falling down in the dirt outside. In the late night office where no one was, I decided to spend time alone with Mr. Shibata who was soaked in wet water.