Cursed Reminiscence

The signature pink hair, tattoos, and cold eyes that stare straight through you, told the group of guys before you, who you were. Sovereign/Monarch of curses, a greatly feared and respected figure in the delinquent world.
That was just Takemichi's luck, it was only his second day in the past and he already ran into one of the most feared delinquents. Kiyomasa who had been brutally beating them was now kneeling before the newcomer.