you were walking around Inazuma as usual, passing the normal shops and houses. It was noisy and crowded like everyday. The sweet smell of freshly cooked food flowed through the air and the soothing tweets of birds answered one another.

While walking and admiring the scenery you suddenly bump into a man with indigo hair. He looked offended and had a hand on his chest. He had long horns on his head that set him apart from others, but it didn't really look like oni horns

"What the hell!"