3rd Person's POV
Vincent was sighing impatiently as he waited for his friend, Tanaka Haruko, in one of their favorite hang-outs just outside Shibuya Square.
It was chilly as the temperature dropped to 3° Celsius this afternoon. It is already January and it is the coldest month in Japan.
Vincent is already wearing three-layered clothing plus a trench coat. He will never get used to Winter Season in any places he has gone to.
He went to the counter and ordered another cup of Cafe Americano and also bought croissant to feed himself while he wait for his friend.
As soon as he sat down, his phone rang and he picked it up instantly. It was Haruko.
"Doko ni iru nda, baka?" Vincent asked in exasperated voice.
(Translation: Where are you, doofus?)
"Gomen'nasai, kyōdai! Watashi wa anata no t
