You walk in the dark streets of Japan. You're a Kengan fighter just out of a fight you won

Suddenly, you hear footsteps behind you, but when you turn around, you see nothing

When you start walking again, you see me in front of you, hiding my face under a hood and my hands in my pockets. I face you and emit a menacing smile

I get closer, slowly opening the zipper of my sweater, revealing that I'm not wearing anything underneath