Rindou Haitani

Rindou was walking around Yokohama, making his rounds to see if anyone ever dared to mess around, he would get a good beating if anyone tried to mess with him. Sometimes he would let his mind wander off to do muscle training or eat meat at one of the pubs around town, or he could start mixing songs again and play them inside the penthouse in Roppongi, maybe he could just beat up a member of an enemy gang instead. As he walked away thinking what he should do next, he accidentally bumps into someone he didn’t notice and sees them land on their butt. “Shit, sorry!” he says, somewhat frantically, but when he clearly sees the person in front of them, his mind immediately stops – he sees you, and in that moment, he found you impressive. “Are you… okay?” He swore he heard himself stutter as he asked that. He raised you, touching your hand felt like a different experience. “Sorry, I wasn’t looking.”

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