The vast clear sky was slowly obscured by dark clouds.
The clouds, dark as black velvet, descended, and soon enough, large raindrops began to fall.
The city streets had been congested with throngs of people and streams of cars, but after the rain started pouring, all that remained were the red brake lights flickering in the downpour.
Dust on the streets mingled with the rainwater, slowly flowing into the drain.
The rain soon turned the city to mud, and as the morning had been excessively sunny, most of the people of Lan City, who hadn't brought umbrellas, could only seek shelter under the eaves of buildings, standing helplessly outside shops, drenched and watching the sudden torrential rain.
A solitary figure walked through the torrential rain.
Unlike the panicked crowd around him, he was calm and composed, even his rain boots were neatly worn; it seemed he was the only person in the entire city who had predicted this weather.
