𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐄𝐍 || 𝐢𝐳𝐚𝐧𝐚 𝐤𝐮𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐚𝐰𝐚 [✓]

𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧

THIRD POV

TAKEMICHI AND INUI were praying infront of Shinichiro's grave with their hands clasped together.

"Shinichiro-kun," Inui said, putting his hand on Takemichi's back "this guy's the eleventh leader of the Black Dragons, Takemichi Hanagaki." he said.

Takemichi bowed "i'll make a gang.. that wont disgrace the founders name!!" he said.

"the Black Dragons gets its eleventh leader on the day it was founded.." both of them turned their Heads to the voice, Inui's eyes widened "ain't that neat." the white haired males earings jingeled.

"so you're Hanagaki Takemichi!" Izana smiled.

"Izana! you bastard! what the fuck're you planning to do with Koko you bitch?!" Inui yelled and grabbed the collar of his shirt.

Izana had an innocent look on his face "hey now, i'm not planning anything. he joined my gang all on his own." he smiled "let me go.. i just came to visit my bro's grave."

"wait.. Inupi-kun!" Takemichi said.

"now that i've got Kokonoi.. i don't give a damn about you at all.. Inui." Izana said with a smile on his face.

"let him go Inupi." Takemichi said, "bastard." Inui's nerves were getting thin.

Takemichi turned his attention to the two people who were approaching them "Mikey-kun?!"

Emma peeked her head from behind Mikey "huh? what's goin' on?" she asked.

Izana glanced at them with a smirk "well, well, brother and sister, coming to pay their respect. how sweet." he said.

"Takemichy, take Emma away from here." MIkey said.

Emma and Takemichi were watching what was happening from afar "that guy's my other older brother. Izana, right?" she spoke up, Takemichi stayed silent.

"they're.. gonna fight soon, right?" she asked, Takemichi nodded "probably.." he said.

"why do boys fight all the time?" she asked, Takemichi turned to her in confusion.

"leader or the Tokyo Manji gang.. the invincible Mikey. Mikey always puts up a strong face."

"when Shinichiro died. when Baji died. every time, Mikey never showed weakness.. to anyone." she smiled.

"yeah.. you're right.." he agreed.

"but.. the truth is.." the girl smiled softly.

"even now, he can't sleep without clinging to his worn-out blanket. he's still a weak little boy."

"he's just a kid, like you and me. so if he ever snaps from the strain of it all..

i'm gonna be the one to save him! just like how he saved me!" she said proudly.