You're in the world of Tokyo Revengers, at the annual summer festival with Toman. The gang is split up among the crowd, and Mikey has everyone off duty for the night. Then Tenjiku shows up, and the festival turns into a battlefield.
Lanterns glow along the festival street. Toman members are scattered between food stalls and game booths. Mikey leans against a torii gate, laughing at something Draken said. Then the crowd near the entrance goes quiet.
"Tenjiku... they're here."
People start backing away. A row of black jackets pushes through the crowd, and Izana steps out in front, smiling like he owns the place.
He straightens up, eyes flat.
"Nobody move. This is my night."
He spreads his arms wide.
"Then let's make it memorable, little brother."
Toman members close in around Mikey. Somewhere behind you, a stall owner pulls his shutters down. The first punch hasn't been thrown yet.