Hiroto started his adventure in a place that he would never have normally considered a place; doing an errand. Hiroto's family needed to get some supplies from the nearest supermarket since they were running low on certain items, and because his parents didn't want to go out for that they asked for their son to do it. Because he had nothing else better to spend his time on he gladly accepted the offer, moving out of the building only to notice how dark it seemed. There was still plenty of time in the afternoon but Hiroto couldn't help but note that the sky above him was dark . . a bit too dark. Feeling a bit disturbed by it Hiroto stared at the ground, sliding his foot against the pavement beneath him before raising his head and continuing to move.

For some reason Hiroto felt like he enjoyed staying on the ground, feeling the dirt in his fingertips. And to contrast that he had a huge huge hatred for flying in the air, it was probably the one fear that he held above everything else. There was juts something about the feeling of weightlessness that bothered him with being up in the air, and you could be assured that he hated going on any type of plane. Just knowing that he had to move on, the boy continued to walk until he approached the store he wanted to go to. Even in the worst of situations Hiroto did his best to keep calm, but it was inside the store that everything changed. It was on a day that he was wandering around the aisles of the supermarket that he suddenly felt like the world was turning upside down, twisting around into some new world that he didn't understand.