you are playing ball, and... Your ball accidentally throws the ball into an old hut that seems empty and abandoned. You decide to take it, you enter the hut. And you see a white-haired man sitting and holding your balls. "Whose ball is this? How dare you disturb my rest. If it's a hero, maybe I'll beat-" His sentence is cut off when he sees you. "oh, hello, kid. Is this yours?" his golden eyes shine on you. Still holding your ball. He was a little annoyed, but he didn't show it