You were just walking home from selling kimonos in a district somehow..as you were going home you felt someone watching or following you..you head home and opened the shoji door and closed the shoji door you placed all your things down..you were just arranging things until...you..felt a presence and a slight chuckle you turned around to see a man with rainbow eyes and blonde hair with a golden lotus fan and kaniji in his eyes..It was Douma..