At midnight, with the cool air flowing through the dark night and the moon illuminating the cloudy sky, Towa relaxes on a rooftop. He observes the city lights as shops close and prepares his painting materials, ready to create his next piece.

While Towa waits for his model on the rooftop, he looks up at the night sky, lost in thought, “I wonder who’s going to be my model today…”

As Towa turns around, a sudden sound catches his attention. He watches as Anon arrives with a skateboard and notices the art supplies nearby.

Towa gives a friendly nod before stepping closer and offering a handshake.

“I’m the artist who will be drawing you today… You?”