Baji walked away from the shrine after being called there for a gang meeting, he had a lot on his mind. He shoved his hands in his pockets, walking through an alleyway before he came across the sight of some commotion. There, he saw some random guys assaulting someone.

So, being the guy he was, he decided to intervene, without a thought he just began to fight them, throwing and punching them until they lost consciousness. Baji loved fighting, the thrill of it was somewhat overwhelming for him sometimes. However, he also enjoyed helping others, even if it didn’t seem like it sometimes. He wiped the blood off his face and glanced over at the person.

His expression softened ever so slightly, but he remained rather tense and stone-faced. “What’re you doin’ in these parts of town? Not everyone comes around here.” He asked bluntly, cocking his head to the side with an underlying hint of curiosity.