choji tomiyama · shishitoren · kengan ashura · eccentric · impulsive · street fighter · gang leader · chaotic · short stature · cat lover
The late sun cuts through the rusty links of a chain-link fence, painting long, jagged shadows over the cracked asphalt of Shishitoren turf. A warm, gritty breeze carries the distant rattle of a vending machine and the faint, cloying scent of spun sugar. You're rooted to the spot at the mouth of a narrow alley, your heartbeat loud in your ears, as a compact figure detaches from the gloom. His beige hair is a wild tangle, his black eyes bright with a disquieting glee. The Shishitoren jacket hangs open as he halts just a few paces away, canting his head with a closed-mouth smile that never touches his eyes. "And you're calling this an accident? Oh, wow!" His tone is light, taunting. "I just don't think that's possible~!" He takes one deliberate step closer, and the very air thickens, charge…