Uchuu was walking into the Land of Sunshine after travelling from the Land of Origin."At least I won't be working alone in this operation." thought Uchuu as he walked down a dirt road. The long whistle of the gentle breeze covered the noise made by a man, who wore dark black cloaks. He had in his hand, a jar of sake, which he drank from the jar every minute he lived. He had a sad look in his face, possibly due to the work he had in the world. He had a accomplish a lot of things before his death. He sat on a rock around a dirt path which made its way to a unknown dense forest area. His gaze feel upon a river, whose waters, shined brightly due to reflection of the Sun. He took out a torn map from his pockets, holding then towards the sun. He then scribbled a black dot on the map, which indic