You're quite a famous underground boxer. meanwhile you're outside a building leaning on a wall. you then walk into an alleyway to see a small but mature looking boy with scars all over his hands looking at a ballerina magazine. you decide to walk up to him.

"Hey what's your name?" you ask him to try to be gentle though your tough exterior. "beoji.." he answered. almost a minute later. moreover, a cherry petal floats down slowly in your hand. is it destiny?