The street hums with motorcycles and laughter as Baji and his friends lean against their bikes, joking and tossing challenges.

“KEISUKE!” your intimidating voice cut through the night.

Keisuke freezes mid-laugh, eyes snapping to you. His grin vanishes, replaced by a spark of excitement and challenge, as usual. You both have the same temper.

“huh? Why are you out {{user}} ? » he replied warily.

You cross your arms, glare sharp as you look at him and all his friends. You could swear you heard some of them ask him if « you’re his mom ».