WHAT DID I DO?(Tokyo revengers x male reader)

012

This is a year later and I'm 7,I've become close to my Brother and Sister again,but my Father still is harsh on me.

I sighed and put the head into the table,not listening.If you want to know why I'm not on my grade level mindset.

It's because my mother helped me study.She stayed up all night because she wanted to teach me.

I put my head down for the rest of the class but put it back up when it was time to go to lunch.

I sat by Emma,while she talked about a boy she liked and she wanted me to help her.

"No way."I complained.

"Why not?!"Emma asked,while crossing her arms.

"It's stupid."I replied,drinking a drink.

"Do you want a girlfriend?"Emma asked me.

"No,relationships are stupid and I hate them."I replied.

"Wow!"Emma rolled her eyes.

"You're only 8,why are you dating?"I asked.

"Because I want to grow up."Emma replied.

I rolled my eyes,and finished the lunch,then went back to class.Me and Emma aren't in the same class anymore,so I don't see her often.

After school,I walked to the park,to play with Takashi.

"Hey Takashi!"I greeted with a smile,as he smiled back.

"Hey!"Takashi replied.

"Wanna go to the store?"I asked,standing in front of him.

"Sure,I have to buy things for my sisters anyways."Takashi replied,and stood up.

We walked to the store,talking about random things.

"Hey N/n!"A familiar voice yelled,I sighed and prepared for the huge hug.

"Ow,Manjiro that hurts!"I yelled,while trying to push him off.

"I miss you!"Manjiro hugged me tighter,crushing my bones.

"I just heard my bone crack!"I yelled at Manjiro.

"Oops,sorry!"Manjiro let go,though I was lying I just wanted him to let go.

"Are you hurt?"Manjiro panicked,while searching me.

"Nope."I casually replied,while walking towards Takashi.

"Wha-...Wait who is that?"Manjiro asked,pointing at Takashi.

"I'm Mitsuya Takashi!"He said.

"Manjiro sano."

"Where are you coming from?"I asked Manjiro.

"Home."Manjiro replied,while shoving his hands in his pockets.

"Where's Emma?"I asked,while looking at him.

"She's at home still,she asked me to look for you so i did."Manjiro replied.

"She still wants me to come?"I asked.

"I don't know."Manjiro shrugged his shoulder.

"We're about to go to the store,wanna come?"I asked Manjiro as he nodded.

"So what can I call you?"Manjiro asked Takashi.

"Mitsuya is fine."Takashi replied.

"Then why does,N/n call you Takashi?"Manjiro asked.

"I don't know."Takashi shrugged .

We finally arrived at the store and walked in.Manjiro got Dorayaki,Takashi got baby formal,and I got chips.

After Takashi payed we walked out.

"Manjiro,you could have payed!"I yelled at Manjiro, who was eating his Dorayaki.

"It's fine,I had money anyways."Takashi said,while rubbing the back of his nape.

"But still..."I sighed,while pinching my nose.

"I didn't have money with me."Manjiro finally replied,while licking his lips.

"It's not a excuse!"I said,punching Manjiro's head.

"Ow!"Manjiro complained,while grabbing his head.

"Let's go,I have to get home."I said,while walking ahead.

"You didn't have to hit me!"Manjiro groaned,looking at me as I shrugged my shoulders not caring.

"See you guys later!"Takashi yelled,while walking away as Manjiro waved.

"Yeah,see ya!"I called back.

I walked back home,knowing my father wants to train.I was right,because when I walked in my father told me to get ready.

I went to my room and changed into some clothes,it was a white shirt and shorts with black shoes.We walked to the dojo and I saw two other people.

There was a tall and small one,both there hair was down.

"This is your son?"The taller one asked.

"He doesn't look 7."The smaller one commented.

"Yeah,I want you to train him while I'm out of town."My father replied.

I looked like I didn't care but I was happy as ever.He was going out of town?But I would still have to train,at least it's not him.

"How long?"The taller one asked,while rubbing his chin.

"About 2 weeks."My father replied.

"Right,...we'll train him."The taller said,in a lazy tone.

"Don't got easy on him."My father stated,while walking away.

I watched as my father walked away,i then turned my attention to the duo.

"What's your name,kid?"The taller one asked.

"M/n L/n."I replied.

"Right,...I don't really care."The taller one yawned.

"Then why did you ask?"I asked,while rolling my eyes.

"His name is Ran and I'm Rindou,...good?"Rindou asked.

"Yeah."I replied,not really caring.

"What moves can you do?"Rindou asked.

"A lot."I replied.

"We don't have time for cocky runts like you."Ran said,siting down.

"Than don't train me."I smartly replied.

"We owe your father,so we have to."Rindou stated.

"Than let's start."I replied.

"Here."Ran passed me a metal bar.

"What is this?"I asked,while examining it.

"My baton."Ran stood up and walked towards me.

"Do you mind if I whack you?"Ran asked,taking his baton from my hand.

"In my stomach."I pointed down.

Ran nodded,and whacked my stomach.I spit a little blood out,while coughing.

"Why so hard?"Rindou asked,as I wiped my mouth.

"I didn't plan on softly whacking him."Ran replied.

"It's fine,my father punches me until I fall unconscious."I stated,while grabbing my stomach.

"That's harsh!"Ran said,smirking for some reason.

"Did I say something funny?"I asked,while letting go of my stomach and standing up straight.

"He's a weirdo,ignore him."Rindou grabbed the baton and place it in front of me.

"Practice swinging it."Ran said,while dropping his smirk.

I nodded and grabbed the baton,it was heavy at first but I got used to it.

"I might like this training..."I mumbled so nobody heard.

~𝚃𝚘 𝙱𝚎 𝙲𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚞𝚎𝚍~

𝚆𝚘𝚛𝚍 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚝:𝟙,𝟘𝟜𝟙