"I love you Mikey, only you, nobody else"
~Y/n
Y/n is not just an average high schooler; she's Mikey's heart and soul and is known as the Deity of Tokyo. As she continues to live her life out, as normally as possible, Y/n finds herself falling for a...
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July 16th, 2020
Days after the beach trip
A lot had happened since our beach trip.
Too much, honestly.
One minute, we were laughing beneath the summer sun, splashing around in the ocean, and pretending that nothing in the world could touch us.
Then everything changed.
First, Mikey and Draken had taken down that underground fighting ring run by Kiyomasa. Somehow, Takemichi had ended up right in the middle of that mess, and Mikey and Draken had stepped in before things could get even worse.
I remember hearing about it afterward and thinking how ridiculous everything had become.
Toman was supposed to be a gang.
Yet somehow, we were constantly finding ourselves involved in situations that went far beyond territory disputes and petty fights.
And then came the news about Pah's friend.
His girlfriend had been attacked by members of Moebius.
The details were enough to make my stomach twist.
I didn't want to think about it.
I couldn't.
Especially after everything I'd been through myself.
Just hearing the name Moebius made something inside me freeze.
Pah took the news especially hard.
I couldn't blame him.
Someone he cared about had been hurt, and now he was drowning in anger with nowhere to put it.
Unfortunately, Peh wasn't helping.
Instead of calming Pah down, he kept feeding the anger.
Every word.
Every accusation.
Every reminder of what Moebius had done.
It was like throwing gasoline onto a fire.
And eventually, everyone knew what that meant.
Toman was going to retaliate.
The Musashi Festival was approaching.
And with it came the possibility of a confrontation between Toman and Moebius.
A confrontation that could change everything.
I sat quietly, listening as the others talked about what was going to happen.
My fingers curled tightly around the fabric of my clothes.
