A Time Before We Knew ~ Fuyuhiko x reader prequel+AUs+Unused Ideas

Despair arc ~ Chapter 3

Y/n POV

This Kuzuryu guy is an asshole. 

I've never talked to him, but I can feel it, from the way he talks to Peko. 

Asshole. 

though, Peko is really nice. I really like her. Like- as a friend of course- because- u h h h h h-

I sigh and take out my journal. I doodle for a bit. I come out with a stick figure of Peko with her sword. I bang my head on the table because of it. 

"L/n-San? Is that me?" she asks. 

"H-Huh?! O-Oh yeah- It- It is- Why do you ask?" I reply. 

"Oh, I just thought it looked nice," She smiles at me. 

"Thank you," I say, shellshocked. Did she- did she just say-

"Of course," She replies before heading back to her seat.

"I should introduce myself," A voice says next to me. I look over and see Kuzuryu Fuyuhiko.

"I'm Kuzuryu Fuyuhiko, Ultimate Yakuza," He says, reaching out a hand. He's frowning and looks angry to even be doing this. 

"L/n Y/n, Ultimate Street Fighter," I say with a smirk, shaking his hand. 

"What are you smirking for? Thinking about being able to beat me up or somethin'?" He asks. I mean I wasn't, but that would be fun. 

"Actually, you read my mind," I say with a smirk, "Though I would prefer sparring or training with you," I say. It's been forever since I've had a training partner, it would be nice. 

"Why don't we? Peko could join too," he says. 

"Wait shouldn't we ask first? Seems a little rude not to ask," I say. 

"Peko, you wanna train with me and Y/n?" He asks Peko. 

"Alright," She states, not looking up from her book. 

"We'll meet after school then, in the dojo?" I ask. 

"Sure," Peko says. 

"I'm good with that too," Fuyuhiko says. And the rest of the day proceeds. I can't say as normal, because there isn't really a normal here. But soon enough, I'm in the Dojo waiting for them. 

I open a locker with one of the wooden keys  and find a bow and quiver of arrows. I take them out and fire a quick shot at one of the targets. 

Bullseye. 

"Nice shot," Fuyuhiko says from behind me. 

"Thanks," I reply, putting the bow and quiver of arrows back. I take off my jacket and put it in the locker as well. Peko and Fuyuhiko open lockers and do something similar, Fuyuhiko taking off his Vest, and Peko taking off her earrings. 

"Well, we're here to spar," Peko says. 

"Yeah, how should we?" I ask. 

"What about a tourney? Two of us fight and then the winner fights the other person," Fuyuhiko says. 

"I'm cool with that, Pekoyama-San? how about you?" I ask her. 

"I'm alright with that as well," She nods. 

"Alright! Rock paper scissors?" I ask holding out my hand in a fist. 

"Okay," Fuyuhiko says, putting out his hand. Peko follows. We do a round, and me and Fuyuhiko win. 

Me and Fuyuhiko stand on two separate sides of the dojo. 

"A nice, clean fight," Peko says, her hand in a chopping stance between us. 

"And... Go!" She says raising her hand. I rush at Fuyuhiko before he can blink, and punch him square in the face. Right then, I won. He's thrown to the floor. 

"What the-" he says. 

"Y/n Wins!" Peko exclaims, lifting my arm into the air. 

"I didn't even have the chance to react-" He says. 

"That was the point," I say. He needs to work up his reflexes. Normally anyone should've been able to at least block it. Or maybe he's more of a gun and knife kind of guy. 

"Well, I suppose it's time for me to fight you L/n-San," Peko says, pushing up her glasses. 

"Oh, also, since technically fighting is my ultimate, you can use your wood sword Pekoyama-San," I smile. Fuyuhiko gets up and stops his nose from bleeding.

"Alright then, a clean, fair fight?" she asks. 

"Yeah!" I exclaim. I head to my side, Peko to hers, and Fuyuhiko to the middle. 

"Alright, you know the rules," He starts, looking side to side, at each of us once. 

"And... Start!" he exclaims, jumping back. Me and Peko run at each other, and my leg meets her sword. I take this as an opportunity to push it down and she almost goes down with it before rolling into a kneeling position. 

"Kikoken!" I exclaim as I fire one of my energy balls at her. She dodges it. Looks behind her where it hit with a confused face, then quickly gets back to the fight. 

After a bit we're both worn out, but I refuse to give up. I look at my hands, then I scream out,

"KIKOSHO!" I shoot a giant energy ball at Peko that she can't dodge. It hits, and she falls to the floor. She's still conscious, and she gets up. 

"That was a good fight Y/n," She says. 

"Yeah," We shake hands, and head off to the infirmary.