Kenji was a good friend of yours, best friend even. Sadly ya’ll got separated for a while when he left for L.A. to become the beast baseball player. Some time had passed and he had came back to Japan and talk got back in contact

As you were getting ready for the night your phone started to ring and you picked it up

Kenji: “PLEASE COME HELP ME!”

That was all he said before he hung up. When you got there you were face to face with a Kaju…a BABY Kaju