Nana's POV
The disadvantage that my friends and I were in didn't last long, because not long came in every member of Toman, including all five of the division captains and their vice-captains, and by the looks of it, they were more than ready to take on the fight. And by division captains and vice-captains, I meant - Keisuke and Chifuyu (1st Division), Hakkai Shiba (Vice-Captain, 2nd Division), Nahoya aka Smiley, and Souya aka Angry (4th Division), Yasuhiro Muto aka Mucho and Haruchiyo (5th Division).
"Finally..." I sighed in relief, momentarily closing my eyes.
"They made it in time." Mitsuya smiled.
"Man..." Mucho (5th Division Captain) uttered as he marched forward, accompanied by the other division captain and their underlings. "Look at this mess. Infighting's not really my thing."
"But we can go all-out if we're fighting Moebius!" Smiley (4th Division Captain) added, wearing his signature grin.
"Just means that the big showdown's tonight..." Keisuke mentioned through gritted teeth, using it to hold a hair tie he brought with him.
I noticed Keisuke was not in his denim shirt and black jeans that he was wearing earlier before. Rather he was in his black Toman uniform.
"When the fuck did he have the time to change into his Toman uniform?" I muttered to myself, deadpanning.
"You guys..." Manjiro grinned, grateful that our comrades had arrived, at perfect timing too.
"Tokyo Manji Gang's here, jackasses!" Keisuke proclaimed with a big smirk, tying up his long black hair into a ponytail.
"Who wants to die first?" Smiley asked Moebius, in regards to threatening them.
"Peh! I'm killing you first!" Mucho exclaimed.
Peh-yan took a step back, now with second thoughts, but Hanma put a hand behind his head, insisting that he stayed where he was.
"Now the party's gettin' started!" Hanma grinned, not even considering retreating nor did he care if the plan had succeeded or failed.
"A big ass brawl on the day of the festival..." Draken smirked, standing right back up, motivated to make a contribution as he stood right beside Manjiro. "I can feel the excitement in my blood. Right, Mikey?"
"Yeah, Ken-chin." Manjiro chuckled in amusement before looking over at me. "You gonna join the brawl, Nana-chin?"
"What type of Advisor would I be if I don't contribute at all?" I sighed out loud enough for everyone to hear, making the boys smirk at me for my response and then I looked back at Keisuke who was standing right behind me. "Keisuke, gotta an extra hair tie with you now?"
Keisuke simply chuckled out loud in amusement and pulled out another hair tie from his pocket. It had been like this ever since Keisuke decided to grow his hair longer. He would always keep an extra hair tie with him (only and just only for me) just in case I ever needed one. Tying my long ravenette hair up in a high ponytail just like Keisuke, I rolled up the sleeves of my denim shirt and started to crack my knuckles, warming up my hands. Toman then started to take the first step forward, and Manjiro led us, serving his role as the commander.
"Let's do this shit!" He announced before running in front of everyone, followed by us when he went towards Hanma and Moebius.
Moebius also ran towards us, meeting with the other gang in the middle of the parking lot, and thus began the fight between Moebius and Toman; a full-out brawl where fists were the only necessity to winning, with no time to think, no ability to hold back. It didn't take too much of me to knock out whatever and whoever was coming at me from the enemy's team. I mean, I was trained in martial arts since the age of four and my training partners outside those dojo classes were Keisuke and Manjiro. There was no way I would be losing to these amateur fighters or delinquents. Call me prideful or arrogant but that was the truth I won't lie or deny about. Even though I wasn't having any trouble kicking asses of these guys from Moebius, I was still worried at the same time. Not for myself but for Draken. The man just got hit on the head not too long ago. I just hoped nothing bad happened to him.
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