"Get me my bat! c'mon, hurry up!" You hear in the distance. Turning to Mikey, he had an unreadable expression on his face.
After quickly realizing you were staring for too long, you turned your head back to the front, seeing that there were many people on the side lines while there was a blonde boy, no older than 14 getting beat up by an ugly ass black haired male.
"Hey Kiyomasa, you're scaring the crowd.." Draken tiredly says, his tone flat. "calm down.. dumbass.." he continues as he walks up to Kiyomasa who had his eyes wide.
Looking to your side, you hear someone muttering out Draken's appearance. "it's really him, the vice commander of the Tokyo Manji Gang..! Ken Ryuguji, or better known as Draken!" some random kid said in the crowd.
'The Tokyo Manji wha wha wha?'
"Hey there, Kenny." Mikey says using the embarrassing nickname, making Draken turn his head to reply. "huh? stop calling me that, at least when we're out in public." His face morphing into one of slight embarrassment
"but I'm all out of snacks." Mikey complains, while raising his hand to show he had no more left. "ehh!? no more? you fuckin idiot!" You yell at him, making him turn his head to you instead of replying to Draken. "ah.. sorry for not saving you any.. i guess."
"you guess!? what do ya mean by that!?"
"oh nothin'.." waving off the fact that that he didn't save you any food, he listened to the crowd closely.
"who the hell is that guy?"
"does he even realize where he is?" some questioned. Just then, almost everyone in the crowd bowed, "sir, welcome sir!" one of the members of Kiyomasa's group said, then everyone else following right after.
"Hello, sir! I am Akaishi, I am from your biker gang number three, sir!" one of the crowd members said proudly, but seeing Mikey walk right past him, giving Draken the chance to tell him that Mikey doesn't talk to anyone he doesn't find interesting. "of course! sorry about that.."
Just as Mikey had got in front of Kiyomasa, he was greeted with a shallow bow and a lazy ass "welcome, master". Only to be greeted back with a kick in the stomach from Draken. As he held his stomach in agony, Draken spoke. "Kiyomasa, who died and made you the king around here? Make sure you're always that far down when bowing to your commander."
"ah.. yes sir!"
As Mikey walked straight up in the piss blond boys face, the younger boy fell. "So, who are you?"
"um.. Takemichi Hanagaki." the young boy hesitantly replied. "I see.. so, Takemitchy."
"huh..? Take..mitchy..?" He confusedly said. "That's what Mikey just said, Takemitchy. Don't you question him." Draken stated. Emphasizing the 'mitchy'.
"Huh??" The poor boy was beyond puzzled at this point.
Leaning down and grabbing the back of his head, he asked "so you.. are you really in middle school?" Takemichi had sucked in a breath before replying. "yeah."
"Takemitchy, starting today, we're friends. yeah?"
'what the fuck..' you questioned yourself. This whole mess is so confusing. All you wanted to know was when you could go back home. Meanwhile these blondies were becoming friends?
Turning to Kirishima, you see he has the same puzzled face as you. Watching as he looks back at you, you both make a silent agreement. 'we're going.'
Suddenly hearing a loud thump, you both turn your heads to see Mikey walking over the ugly ass black haired male, now known as Kiyomasa.
"c'mon guys, we're leaving!" Mikey says with a scary close eyed smile.
Turning your head to Kirishima again, you both lock eyes.
'run.' your eyes both scream. Quickly making a run for it, you grab the green haired male who was a nervous wreck by now, basically dragging him across the ground as you make a run for it.
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𝐅𝐈𝐑𝐄𝐂𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐊𝐄𝐑 II 𝙏𝙤𝙠𝙮𝙤𝙍𝙚𝙫 ✔︎
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