Haa... haa...
A red-haired youth can be seen running past towering ancient Japanese buildings. Where he is going is a mystery, and the same can be said about where he is coming from. All he knows is that he has to run past the gnarled dirt path.
With hugged breath, the young man continues to run in his hakama; sweet has become a friend of his body for a long time. Despite his ragged state, he doesn't seem tired; rather he is relaxed.
Soon, someone carrying his head in their hands stands at the middle of the path. Looking closely, one can notice that it's our beloved extra, Sugar-Sugar!
The head scowls, and releases blood to the ground:
"Go back! Why are you using this path?! You're a murderer, this path isn't for you!"
The amber-eyed youth doesn't listen to that angry voice, passing through the figure. However, Sugar-Sugar's head is thrown to his shoulder, biting him firmly.
