Some people in the world are just born under an unlucky star, destined for misfortune: they encounter traffic jams when they leave the house, get food stuck in their teeth when drinking water, face twelfth-level thunderstorms when flying on airships, and happen upon Alien artifact inspections when strolling the streets. Bend down to pick up money and risk a spinal injury, or trigger an alarm just by finding a rock in ancient ruins. These people fall into one of three types: those who have offended Big Sister, gunmen, and Uncle Zaku.
When the doors of the ancient relic, which should not have been able to operate, suddenly made a grating noise as they swiftly closed, and an increasingly loud rumble came from beneath everyone's feet, Uncle Zaku stood up and said solemnly, "I might have made a mistake."
