Izana's Precious Twin

Mizo Middle Gang

Izumi helped Makoto, the one with slicked back hair push some pieces of furniture against the glass as they pounded outside shouting and hitting with their fists. This gave them some time to run away. Makoto apologized and explained that those guys were Yokohama's delinquents beating up Toman members.

Takemichi was shocked to hear that they had 300 members and Takuya had been separated from the rest of the gang. Akkun regained some energy and strength and leaned on Makoto for support. Takemichi instructed them towards Toman's hideout as he ran back. Izumi stayed with him.

Izumi and Takemichi ran in the opposite direction to rescue Chifuyu who had been left alone with Tenjiku. All of a sudden, someone's fist crashed into Takemichi's and sent him into his back. Izumi flinched and moved to help him when he saw the bald guy move to kick him.

He took the blows for Takemichi as another guy held his arms to prevent him helping Izumi. The lackies took turns kicking and stomping on the albino who did his best to cover himself with his arms.

Akkun came to his rescue and performed a flying kick on baldie. Makoto and Yamagishi also came and stood side by side to form a small barrier. Izumi stood up in his dirtied dress with the bow still hanging in his hair. The Mizo Middle Gang was ready to defend their friend.

"We are Toman!"

"And we don't abandon our friends!"

"300 people is no problem!"

"We'll best our way through our enemies!"

"Let's go captain!!"

"Alright!"

The three yelled and charged.

Unfortunately Takemichi and his friends were exhausted by the end of it. More and more guys kept coming. Izumi was grabbed by Baldie who gripped his wrist tightly. 

"Boss needs you."

Takemichi watched him struggle and reach towards him with panic. Baldie and the others parted down the middle to let a new guy walk in.

It's everyone's favorite! 

TETTA KISAKIIIII!!

He entered and walked in front of Takemichi. He couldn't believe it. Kisaki was now wearing a red uniform like the other delinquents. First Toman and now Tenijku. 

"Yo, hero."

"Kisaki?"

"That's right. I've become the leader of Tenijku. I created my own Toman."

"You changed sides cause Mikey kicked you out."

"One day Mikey will acknowledge me!"

Then Hanma arrived on his bike. He eyed the tanned albino in Kisaki's grip. She was a cutie.

"We should go Kisaki."

Kisaki continued to hold Izumi's wrist and forced him behind Hanma and in front of Kisaki. It was tighter than normal since its meant for two. Not that they minded. Hanma smirked as the albino whimpered at being forced to go with two strangers.

A new guy came dragging someone by his hood. Large and mostly bald except for a patch of hair at the back and end braided. He was well built and threw the the boy he brought. Takemichi gasped when it turned out to be Chifuyu.

"I'm going to Shinjuku! You all beat em to a bloody pulp and clean up the mess!"

"Yes sir!"

A motorcycle came through, running guys over and halted. Blue Afro and an angry expression as someone lay on the bike with him. Takemichi was confused. The 4th division captain usually smiled so something must've really pissed him off.

At least until he saw the peach one show up, grinning. Now he was confused. Who was the dude with the blue afro and mad face?!

"There's two of them?!"

"Nope. They're twins. The devil who hides behind a smile, older twin Smiley! And the angel who hides behind his anger, Angry!"

"Twins?!"

"Chifuyu get Takemichi and hop on. We're gonna have some fun in Yokohama!"

*The Kawata twins tell their little backstory with Mochi while Takemichi listens*

Mitsuya was bruised and blood streamed down his mouth. He was facing off against Mochi.

"Yo Mochi, why are you havin all the fun to yourself?"

A boy in a black version of the Tenijku with blonde hair and blue highlights approached. He wore round glasses and white gloves. Too late he heard someone's breath behind him. A hard and sharp object hit him on the back of his head.

Ran whipped a brick at Mitsuya and watched him crumple to the ground. Mochi was unhappy that Ran swooped in and took out Mitsuya. Rindou of course defended him. The members walked off leaving Mitsuya barely conscious on the concrete.

Hanma drove to the port where the three got off. Kisaki left the albino with him, not that he minded. 

"You look familiar. Haven't I seen you somewhere?"

"No?"

His voice was soft and gentle but wavered a bit. Hanma grinned as he got a close look at him. Pure white hair, tanned skin, and golden amber eyes. Realization hit him and he hugged him rubbing his back.

"I was right~ You're a popular model, I-zu-mi~"

"O-o-oh."

"Who ruined that pretty dress hm?"

Izumi didn't answer but made noises indicating his discomfort. 

"Here. I'll fix your hair for you."

Hanma put his arm around his waist feeling the warmth underneath with his hand. He led them to a bench and unclipped the bow. Humming he ran his fingers through the rigid boy in front of him and pulled and braided towards the center of the back of his head.

Izumi desperately wanted to call Takemichi but his phone was left at his house.

Satisfied Hanma undid the cloth straps on Izumi's sandals seeing as how they had loosened from some sort of scuffle. Wanting to tease the model, he bent down in front of him sitting on the bench and picked up a foot.

Small, dainty, and manicured toes was in his line of sight. Holding his heel, he slowly untied the ribbons before redoing them, tightly tied this time. Izumi felt embarrassed as the zombie looking  guy tightened and fixed his sandals. Some members stared in curiosity. To distract himself he fidgeted with his hair again.

"Are you running away to the sea, too?"

"Yes. Blob, blob, blob."

"Hey Taiyaki kun how did that end again?"

"Who knows. I forgot. Why are you here Izana?"

"Just came to say hi."

Izumi warmed up a bit when Hanma said he was a fan of his. He was happy to talk and hang out with them so he didn't mind the odd interactions.

"So you're Shuji Hanma?"

"Indeed I am. But call me Shuji."

"Okay!"

Hanma noticed when he tried to raise his voice, it got a bit strained and he lightly coughed sometimes. He ordered for some cough drops for him. Izumi smiled and readjusted himself sitting next to Hanma whose arm was comfortably wrapped his waist still.

"Is your voice alright cutie pie~?"

"Cutie pie?"