A/n:: As I already said in the description (if you read it that is), this story contains spoilers. Like, lots of it, that aren't shown in the episodes of Tokyo Revengers Anime.
That's because this book is fully based on the Manga.
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On your situation right now, you'll probably want to go back into the future and be shot dead by your enemy instead because for f*ck's sake, why is he here?
You were very happy to see him, happy to the point of tears. However, the trauma you had because of this person's death undeniable existed still.
Ryuguji Ken, with the nickname Draken, is the vice-captain of Toman. He has control over Mikey's actions, guiding the latter into the right path. But his death leads to disaster, a completely disaster.
Your demise and others death are the results of his disappearance.
Draken eyed you with confusion before diverting his gaze at Kiyomasa, with a 'tsk' his gripped on the latter's wrist tightened.
"You've drawn quite the crowd." he said bluntly, eyes bitingly cold. "You sure are worked up, ain't cha? Even though you're the host."
Whispered circulated through the group of people surrounding you, and in attempt to calm yourself from the feeling of despair at the sight of Draken, an alive Draken, you look at Takemichi.
The beaten up blond was looking at Draken with addlepated gaze, like asking 'who's-that?' in his mind.
"A blond braid...and a dragon tattoo on his temple..."
"No fucking way!?"
" That's the vice-president of the Tokyo Manji Gang!!"
"Ryuguji Ken, also known as Draken!"
You felt the warm palm on your shoulder tighten a bit like a sign of comfort, but you paid it no mind since you're busy studying Takemichi.
'He really doesn't seem...like a normal middle schooler.' you thought to yourself.
You crumpled and throw the matter of Kiyomasa at the back of your head. What you wanted to do now is asked Takemichi if he's really a time leaper just like you-even though you already knew the answer because he called you, you who he shouldn't have known at this time-but still, you wanted to hear it coming from him.
For now-
"Hey, Hey, Kenchin?"
Your whole body stilled at the voice, voice of that certain person who caused the negative type of chaos in your life.
Draken did noticed the changed but his attention was drawn to Sano Manjiro, a.k.a Mikey, the leader of Toman itself.
He let go of Kiyomasa, "Hah?!"
You mind became blank when you looked over. Somehow the feeling you had when you first woke up once again emerge as you look at the slim youth, your eyes wide with disbelief.
Was this how Mikey look like before? Is this really Mikey?
Although you're hesitant to admit, you've blocked the memories regarding this person.
All the image that is left is that deranged looking Mikey from the future.
Yet right now...right now Mikey looks...look so innocent as he can be. That childish grin on his face, lips quirking up cutely despite the few crumbs left from his food, it was all far too different from the Mikey in your mind.
"Don't call me by that stupid nickname, Mikey."
Draken's voice snapped you out of your dazed. You look away from Mikey, eyes roaming wherever you wanted-as long as it's not on Mikey.
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