And then another day passed and I headed towards the workshop.
I ran into some punks in an alley.
"Oh really, when are you coming?"
"Just wait a minute"
'Ugh...the smell of cigarettes'
"You there, are you making a face at us just now?"
"Oh... no?"
"Want to come over for a bit?"
"Why me..?"
"Come and see"
"No...that..."
Then someone pulled my wrist.
"What business do you have with him?"
"Do you know each other?"
"Oh, I know you."
"Hey..you.."
"Then I'll go first. Let's go."
"Hey...hey!"