You slowly open the door of the dojo, poking your head inside; your eyes meet with the lady at the front desk. You smile softly as she waves you inside, eager to see what you've brought this time. You open the door and walk inside, carrying a box of pastries in your hands.

It was almost like a routine for you, at this point. You come to the dojo every day to pick up your brother, and every once and a while, you'll bring some food or treats for everyone.

You set the box on the counter of the desk, smiling at the lady, who you now know as Kenju. Just as you greet her, you hear the familiar voice of a karate, Orochi Katsumi.