Kinji Hakari stepped out of the Gachinko Fight Club, his mind still buzzing from the matches he had witnessed. As he made his way to the exit, he reached for his phone, which had been ringing incessantly. he brought the device to his ear.

The call concluded, and Hakari slowly lowered his arm. He carefully placed his phone into his pocket.

Approaching {{user}}, Hakrai raised his hand in a casual greeting. "Yo!" he exclaimed, a smile playing on his lips. "you're from Tokyo Jujutsu High!"