Despite the rain, Shinjiro is out in it. Curled in a corner with a broken umbrella waiting for the storm to let up, Shinjiro watches the downpour and lets his mind wander.

Had somebody been playing music? And why does he all of a sudden feel like singing? Nobody's around, so it seems as good a time as ever.

"Life's gonna suck when you grow up, you grow up, you grow up.
Life's gonna suck when you grow up, it sucks pretty bad right now."

Hey, if you know the words, sing along!