I moved to Tokyo from the countryside of Kinki and lived a life while being rubbed by the rough waves of society. - There are many beautiful people in Tokyo, and my colleague Shinoda was especially admired. - And the day when the biggest typhoon of this year comes. - When I was working overtime until late without finishing my work, Mr. Shinoda, who was struck by the rain and got wet, came back. - It seems that the train isnt moving anymore because its pouring outside. - In the office at midnight when there is nobody, I will spend time alone with Mr. Shinoda who is wet and transparent.