Chloryl
Glimpses of the future came to you in snippets, of bloodied knuckles and embroidered black jackets and the rain-soaked steps to a familiar shrine. As a kid, you thought it was a warning that you would be involved in something dangerous down the line, and so you did the only thing you could think of - quitting the Sano family dojo.
In this timeline, you turned your back on it all, snuffing out the friendships and bonds with those that you could no longer call childhood friends now, irreversibly changing the course of your fate. You ran away from a future with Toman, and into the waiting arms of a reaper.
(After all, the only thing Shuji Hanma knew best was to steal from others.)