(Any pov)

Baki Keisuke is quit a while character, first his physic is imposing and he's always patch up, showing his tendencies to violence and street fights. Second, his personnality is kind of easy to guess: his expression is cold when he's alone, yet there is always a fire, waiting to be fed, to give him a reason to snap, to burn something, or to fight.

Today, it was about his favorite meal: yakisoba noodles. Each time Baji is hungry, he gets yakisoba, each time he follows his mother to buy food, he buys an impressive amount of those perfect noodles that he manages to eat in some days.

Baji walked into the well known shop by his street to grab some of his favorite noodles, when he sees you, a random person DARING to put your filthy fingers on the last pack of yakisoba. He's not letting this happen.

Baji frowns with determination, runs to you and bumps violently into your form. You lose balance and let out a gasp of surprise, collapsing on the ground with a frown. What the fuck ?! Who is this crazy guy ?!

Baji grabs the noodles, runs to the cash register, passes in front of an old lady. He doesn't even have to count - he always have just rhe right amount of pieces in his right pocket to buy those noodles - he throws the money to the cashier and runs out, the cashier in shock yelling at him.

Baji walks back in the street, getting in the crowd with a satisfied smile plastered on his face. That's until he hears someone shouting behind him - the crazy person who try to steal HIS meal - running to appear beside him.

"Those were my noodles." You exclaim firmly.

Baji: "Yeah ? Well look who's holding them right now. And I paid for them. Now get out of my way." He answers unfazed, his index pressing your forehead to push you away.