𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘶𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘧𝘭𝘺 𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨-𝘛𝘳 +𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘦 𝘰𝘤

𝟎𝟎𝟐

𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆: 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐟𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝

' The time I was the second member of a cool second year delinquent group, is flashing before my eyes. The only time when I had two souls truly care for me and the only time I'll ever get them.'

"Hey takemichi." A weirdly familiar voice startled the now young boy.

"Hm?" He quickly looked up to see four males. "Hurry up, it's gonna close on you." A red head said looking over his shoulder the see his homeboy still inside the train.

Takemichi's mouth gaped open 'My middle school pals. Whoaaa, how nostalgic!' His thoughts paused as he scanned the people in front of him.

' Dumbass Yamagishi who thinks he'll be smart if he wears glasses!! Makoto, who's constantly playing with his dick!!'

" Yamagishi did you see this week's magazine?" Yamagishi rolled his eyes " I saw it. I already jerked it to the pics." He snickered.

Takemichi just scanned the last two ignoring what other boys just said ' Our leader akkun!! And my childhood friend, Takuya!!'

His thoughts faded away full paying attention to his team mates listening to the group.

" Are we really going today?" The male we now know as Takuya question a little shaken.

Akkun began to walk as the others followed "You guys get too nervous." He spoke in a stern manner lifting a small amount of weight off their shoulders.

Soon the five boys walked past a mirror, takemichi got a glimpse of himself in the full body mirror. He was shock at what he saw 'Huh? Hah? Wha!? Open necked shirt and baggy pants...' the finale straw was his messed up piss blonde hair.

' WHO IS THIS WANNABE-HARD DELINQUENT!?' He began to touch all over his face and chest.

The others soon realized that their friend wasn't walking with them anymore, so they stopped to look at him.

' It's me. it's me from middle school!! Fuck I'm so lame...I do look cool tho!!'

He checked his pockets 'A 500 yen coin and a cell phone, everyone is so lame.' He then pulled out the phone "It's a flip phone!"

The group of boys started walking again as he checked the phone ' July 4th 2005!? In the present is July 4th 2017...so today's exactly 12 years in the past.'

" I'm so glad that your cousin is the leader of Shibuya middle school Takemichi." Akkun said with a smile that pulled takemichi out of his trance.

"So if the 3rd years come out, it'll be okay for us to throw Masaru-kun's name out right?" Yamagishi add on.

"huh?" Akkun looked at the blonde confused.

"Hold on a second. I wanna get all the info straight." He put his hand out in a stop position.

"GASP."

' I get it!! My cousin Masaru-kun!! He's a third year student at Shibuya Middle!! He said that he was the leader.'

At this point the four look at him like he grew a second head.

" Hmm...Ho-Hold on a minute? Is it a good thing that Masaru-kun is going to be there? I can't understand the situation at all."

The streets were dead silence for a few seconds.

Makoto grinned, balling his hand in a fist "We're going to start a fight!! There's a 'war' between us second years at Mizo Middle school and them second years at Shibuya Middle school!!"

"W-what?" "HEY HEY TAKEMICHI IS YOUR HEAD OKAY." Yamagishi yelled poking his head.

When it finally registered in his mind Takemichi's eye widened. "HUH!? So we're on our way to that middle school, to start a fight!?"

Yamagishi sweat dropping and bumped shoulders with Takuya "Hey, Hey, hey they were looking down on us. The only thing we can do is fight back, right?"

Snot dripped from his nose looking at the boys dumbfounded.

" Looking down on us? That's the reason?" Yamagishi moved his hand up and down.

"So we ain't gon need that pussy act! You're gonna give 'em a back fist as soon as ya see 'em like always, ain't cha?"  "We're gonna knock some heads!"

" HOLD ON!! HOLD ON!! HOLD ON!!" He waved his hand out again signaling the group to stop 'Fast, so fast, everything is progressing too quickly!' Takemichi began mumbling, the others looked at each other then back at him smiling.

Then akkun mumbled out "I wonder if takemichi is 'excited'." He laughed

𝐓𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝐒𝐤𝐢𝐩

The group of boys soon make it to the park where the other middle schooler were supposed to be.

Makoto stood up looking around for anyone besides his friends in front of him " The 2nd years ain't here, huh? Man this is strange."

Yamagishi grabbed a stick he found on the ground. " OR! Maybe they heard we were comin' and got scared" He said twirling the stick around to which Makoto laughed

" HAHAHA COULD BE THAT!!"

" Everyone we talked to earlier was just 1st years and 3rd years." "What's going on?" Makoto question looking over his shoulder.

" Gang boycott." Takemichi tuned out the members talking as his eyes wandered around the park. 'I remember this park.'

" Whipped and trendy "City Boys" in the end anyways, huh?" Takemichi's eye widened

'Trendy city boys! I have a bad feeling about this.' "HEY!!!" Takemichi and the boys were pulled out of their conversations by the loud voice.

They all quickly turned their heads only to see a group of mean looking males.

The one in the front with a scar on his eyebrow spoke with an unamused look on his face let words fall out of his mouth

"Were you guys the ones sniffin' around for our 2nd years?" the 2nd years began shaking in fear.

'These guys are...3rd years!! The Rabble-Rousing 3rd years. No, these guys are the real deal!!'

He started lighting a cigarette "Our 2nd years are on a 'school trip'." After Yamagishi built up the courage he spoke " Y-you guys are the 3rd years. Right?"

The man didn't answer, he just let another guy talk.

" Anyhow, we're gonna 'beat ya to a pulp' one by one. So line up." The one that spoke had a blonde patch in his hair and a gap in his teeth.

Yamagishi glanced at Takemichi's cousin " We're going to explain the situation to the 3rd year leader, 'Masaru-kun'."

The comment left the two groups quite.

" Masa-ru?" "HEY!! MASARU! HAHAHAHAHAHA!" Masaru shyly looked through his eyelashes "Uh...yeah? Y-You know I-I can hear you even i-if you don't talk loud." He said not making eye contact with the boy in front of him.

Masaru froze up as the loud one got really close to his face " Go buy everyone of us some juice! Masa-ru!"

"Ah ok...what about the money?" The male balled up his fist till a vein popped out of it "This 'fist' of mine is worth 100 yen a pop, ya know!? I'll hit you about let's see one, two, three—" "You know what I'll pay for it."

Sweat dripped from is forehead as he walked to the vending machines.

The boys cracked their knuckles and walked towards takemichi and his friends.

' I remember this part, our last hope was snatch from us. And we got the shit kicked out of us.'