Lots of things happen under the falling cherry blossoms, including love. Until you get in trouble with a gang, but luckily someone steps in and saves you and your friend. That someone isn't like everyone else because he looks a lot like your fictional crush! Who would've thought that a seemingly meaningless moment under falling cherry blossoms could impact one's fate? This is kind of like a Yato x OC fanfiction, but this guy really isn't Yato because he just looks like him. So he will not act completely like Yato because he is a totally different person.