So I guess I can kind of explain what the Tricksters are. Joey created it with some others that are no longer alive thanks to other gangs taking them out. But Joey is the leader and James became the second in command. Basically, we cause chaos, sell drugs, and things James seemed to collect while passing by. There's more to the group not just that but that's all I'm telling you now. I did grow though. I shot up like a bean pole. I am seven inches taller than when I arrived in America so that's a good thing. I still practiced Volleyball but there weren't really any boy teams that I was aware of but the girls let me join in. Though James and Joey were making some joke watching me get hit in the face with the ball saying it wasn't supposed to be received in the face. 

I got better at receiving with tons of practice. I started doing weight lifting and stamina training. I need to get faster and keep going without a break. But it's time to go. I am definitely going to miss being in America, and even more Joey and James. They are family. Joey, James, and my father is seeing me off to the plane and they looked upset that I was leaving but I promised to keep in touch as much as I can. When I landed there were so many welcomes to Japan and I made my way outside and onto a bus. I listened to music looking out the window as we moved from place to place. 

When I found my stop I got off and started walking and I entered and took off my shoes. I was tackled by Natsu. 

"Your home!" She squealed. I squatted and gave her a better hug. 

"Shoyo...." Mom started. I stood up and gave a smile. 

"You have grown taller." She said with tears. 

"Yeah thanks for sending me. I made good friends they helped me out a lot more than I thought they would." I said. She hugged me and I hugged her back. I went to my room and I cringe at the way I decorated it. Time to do some decorating...

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