There was only a month left before a meteorite hit the Earth, with 15,000 yen per liter of water and 100 grams of beef, and 20,000 yen for 100 grams of beef, and a man came to mind, terrified of the Earth's destruction. I have someone I've been eager to since my student days. If the meteorite didn't hit him, I wouldn't have felt the desire to meet him. But now, no one can stop me. I ran out of the house, leaving a letter to meet him one last time...