The next day, evening, South Korea, Capital City.
Two figures were leaping across the rooftops in the neighborhood.
They were fighting, with fire and wind energies exploding into a dazzling display in the sky.
A moment later, the two figures stood on different rooftops, looking at each other.
They were two youths who looked like high school students.
One of the youths pushed his glasses up and said in a deep voice:
"It seems you've won this time, but you won't be so lucky next time."
The youth with dyed yellow hair lazily held the back of his neck and laughed:
"You're Wind Element, I'm Fire Element, why don't we study some combo techniques together."
The bespectacled youth thought for a moment, then smiled:
"Makes sense."
At that moment, a family opened their window.
An elderly woman wearing an apron leaned out and shouted at the youth on the eaves:
"Stop playing around, Zhi Hao! Come home for dinner!"
The bespectacled youth said to the yellow-haired youth:
