The Yakuza's Daughter; Y/n Harem

001

[Y/n's pov]

───The day just started, I did my morning routine like I always did and had my breakfast. The weekend was over and school began again, I went over to my grandpa's room and put the tea that I brewed every morning, beside him.

"Good morning, grandpa. How are you feeling today?"

"Much better now that I see you."
 He smiled at me and I just couldn't smile back at him, he always said that.
"How are the men doing? Did they successfully finish their mission?"

"Yes grandpa, don't worry about it. I made sure everything was according to plan, I promised you. Relax and rest, you took care of me when I was little, now It's my time to take care of you."

"You're just like your grandma... always taking care of everything. You resemble her so much, If she was here today, she'd be so proud of you."
  He looks down at his tea as his eyes get watery, but no tears fell out of his eyes.

"Grandpa..."
 Sometimes, as tough as he looks, he gets emotional when it comes to me or grandma, but I never saw him cry, his eyes now should hold oceans if he never cried.
"I'll be leaving for school. Drink the tea and rest, I'll be home in a few hours."

 I leave his room as I take my backpack from the floor and make my way towards the school, everything was boring, I continued to study just to finish high school, because, with grandpa's condition, I don't want to go to college, if he dies, I'll be the next leader and things will get hard, the only loyal people beside grandpa, are our administrator Kenzo and first and second lieutenants, Ren and Aoi, that are living with us, they are very sweet to me, we grew up as a family, I grew up with them.
 I sigh as I was thinking about the future, I was really tired. As I was walking with my backpack in one hand I hear some commotion beside me, when I look down there were many people, middle schoolers and teenagers. A circle was forming around two people, one with a blonde boy who appeared as a middle schooler and the other one a little older, he started beating the blonde boy so hard until he bleed, but he continued to get up again and again until the other one shouted to bring him a bat, that wasn't a fair fight. I had to interfere somehow.
 
[Takemichi's pov]

 As I was waiting for the impact of Kyiomasa's bat with my eyes closed, it never came, when I opened my eyes I see a girl blocking Kyiomasa's bat with her hand as I saw his struggling trying to pull away from her.

"Who the hell are you?! I'll rip that face of yours if you don't get away."
 Said Kyiomasa with an angry tone in his voice.

"You call yourselves delinquents and you still can't have a fair fight? More, you bet on fights and you think you can beat me? Try then, I dare you."
 She said in a kind of scary tone to me, this girl was fearless. As Kiyomasa launched a fist at her, she dodged so easily, instead, Kiyomasa's face was now bloody and half passed out on the ground.

"Oi! What's happening here?"
 I see a tall man with his hands in his pockets, walking with a fierce gaze, this must be Tokyo Manji Gang's leader.

[Y/n's pov]

"huh...? Who are you?"
 I say looking at the tall man in front of me.

"Eh?! What a girl like you is doing here?"
 He says looking down at me.

"Ken-chin, calm down."
 A blonde boy from behind him said he was...so short.

"Sir, welcome!"
 Everyone started to bow. 
"Oh, so you're a gang I see. And a stupid one as well, you don't have strong men, well boys, these cannot be called men, and they don't have manners for a girl."

"Say It again."
 The tall guy said approaching me, just some millimetres between us.

"Ken-chin, leave the girl alone."
 The other one put a hand between us, distancing the tall guy from me.
"Well, there are more of us than what you see here, and we sure do have strong guys."
 He looks at me smiling, he's weird, instead of him, I'll be pissed if someone called my gang stupid.
"Let's be friends, ...?"

"Y/n..."
 I say in a weird tone.

"Y/n! Shall we? I'm Mikey, the commander, and he's Draken, the vice commander. Sorry for his temper. He's always like that. Oh, but who is this?"
 He said looking at the boy behind me, he made his way to him as he take him by the nape, looking at him he smiles.
"Draken, I like him. What's your name?"

"H-Hanagaki Takemichi."

"Takemitchy. From now on, you're my friend."
 The boy Takemichi looked so surprised and just stood there on the ground looking at him. Mickey turns around and the Kyiomasa guy stood up still dizzy from my punch.

"Sir, welcome."
He bows, but not long after he bows Mickey kicks him with the knee in his stomach, making him fall again, then puts his foot on his head, turning his look at us.

"See you tomorrow Takemitchy and Y/n. Let's go Ken-chin."
 He started walking away and Draken after him.

"Stop dragging Touman's reputation down and go home."
 Draken said in an angry voice, making everyone leave one by one.

"What...weirdos..."
I whisper, and then I look at Takemichi behind me.
"Are you okay?"
 I extend my hand for him to take it.

"Yeah...yes I'm okay."
 He takes my hand as I get him up.

"Yeah, your face tells enough. Come sit down on the bench."

"No no, It's okay, you don't have to-"

"Want me to mess your face more than it is or you sit on the bench?"
 I said putting my hand on my hips.

"O-Okay!"
 
 As we were sitting on the bench, I was cleaning his facial wounds, there was an awkwardness between us so I had to start a conversation.
"So, at what school do you go?"

"Mizo Middle School..."

"Oh...do you know Tachibana?"

"Y-Yes, she's my girlfriend."

''So you're that Takemichi that he always talks about when we hang out."

"She talks about me?!"
 He question surprised in a happy way.

"Yeah, she worries about you, coming beaten whenever you meet. She loves you very much, take care of her."
 I could see his dumb smile, daydreaming and I chuckle.
"And I'm finished, you're all patched up. Go home kid, it's late."

"You don't seem much older. How old are you?"

 I get up from the bench, taking my backpack.
"I'm seventeen, high school. Go home now."

"I have one more question. How did you learn to fight?"

"Let's talk about this on another day. Good night."