Paradise Lost [Tokyo Revengers]

Chapter 6

Chapter 6:

Mikey and I were heading to our class after the nap in the rooftop. I stretched my arms and yawn as we were walking.

"That was a good nap" I said, he smiled cheekily at me "what's with the creepy smile" I asked him, he shook his head.

"Nothing, I enjoyed the nap too" He said a little too happy than usual. He must have had a really nice dream if he's in a really good mood.

"Where have you two been?" Draken asked as we entered the classroom.

"That's our secret" Mikey responded to Draken who just sighed in annoyance.

The rest of the day went pretty smooth, Mikey fell asleep during the afternoon classes like usual while Draken and I actually took the classes seriously.

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We were back in Mikey's place as we prepared for Toman's gathering at Musashi Shrine, I wore my hoodie under my Toman uniform and my dragon-print mask to cover up as advised by the founding members.

"It's summer and you guys want me to wear a fucking hoodie" I hissed at the two who were also getting dressed.

"Sorry Aka-chin, we still don't know how Toman will react if they found out the 3rd person leading Toman and the 6th division captain is a girl" Mikey apologized, I just sighed as I tucked my hair under a beanie and pulled my hoodie over my head.

Fun fact, to the Toman members the 6th division captain is a mystery, no one knows my name, they just call me Aki, they don't know my background or anything either, all they know is I'm a 4'9 quiet kid who leads the 6th division, I kept everything hidden as told by the founding members.

My vice-captain doesn't know I'm a girl but I do talk to him pretty often, Shirogane Ryuuji is a slim and tall guy who goes to the same school as Mitsuya. Mitsuya was the one who introduced him to Toman and to the 6th division. He has long brown hair pulled back into a pony tail and wears a mask like me.

What generation do we live in where men think girls can't lead a biker gang? Bunch of lame sexists pricks.

"You guys suck" I hissed at the both of them who just chuckled at my misery. I rolled my eyes at them and grabbed my keys at the table and headed out the door.