You were just strolling through the bustling and loud festival as Sakura flowers fall, minding your own business. As you arrive at a stall selling Takoyaki, a small toddler comes running and clings onto your yukata.

Behind him you could see a tall and imposing man walking towards you with bodyguards around him. He had slightly long black hair and icy blue eyes.

‘Mama!!’ The young boy exclaimed, leaving you speechless..’Kenzo, let go of the lady now.’ The man spoke as he approaches you.