Chapter 38

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-3rd POV-

2006

It was a rainy afternoon and Chifuyu was walking as he held an umbrella.

"This rain sucks. Jeez, it's cold." He said, before hearing a yell, making him stop and turn, "Huh?"

It was Takemichi punching a tire.

"You bastard!" Takemichi exclaimed, punching the tire, "You won't get the best of me!" He jumped and landed a kick.

"What the heck are you both doing?" The vice-captain questioned, startling the male.

"Wh...What're you doing here?" He blushed in embarrassment.

"That's a dumb question. I was on my way to your place when I say some moron getting in a fight with a tire." He said.

The male blushed.

He looked at the male, "Talking to a tire in the rain is pretty damn creepy, dude."

"Screw you! I'm busy! I don't have time for your crap!" The male said, turning.

"Hey. Is that any way to talk to me?"

"I'm training right now." He punched the tire, "I'm going to be tougher than anyone around." He punched the tire a few times, before he was pushed by it, "Unless I get stronger, I can't change the future." He punched it again.

"Wait." His eyes widen, "Are you Takemitchy from the future?"

The said male panted before looking down, and explained everything to the male of what happened to everyone in the future.

"No way!" Chifuyu dropped the umbrella, "Everyone's dead? And it was Mikey who killed them?"

Takemichi lightly punched the tire.

"You can't be serious."

"That's why we've gotta get stronger." He sent another punch.

"And that's why you're fighting a tire?" He said, which made the other male blush, "What are you? A child?"

"Screw you! In the future, I quit Toman, but everyone stood up for me. I'm so damn pathetic." He said, punching the tire repeatedly, "So, if I want to stay in Toman, I gotta be tough enough for everyone to respect us."

His eyes widen, seeing blood splatter on the clear umbrella. The male went up to him, "Stop! Show me your hands." Chifuyu said, looking at him and seeing his knuckles being bruised and bloodied, "They're covered in blood." His eyes widen seeing the tire having the male's blood, "No way. Don't tell me you've been punching and kicking that all day long."

The male got out from his grip and punched the tire.

"Cut it out, Takemitchy! If you bust your knuckles doing that, you won't ever get any stronger." He said.

"I thought it over a lot with Naoto." He said, punching, "What can I do in the past to make the future better and save everyone?" He teared up, "I ran in circles trying to find some clue. Who killed Hina? Was it really Mikey-kun who killed everyone?" He sent another punch, before the back of his raincoat was grabbed and was sent back.

"That's enough, Takemitchy." He said, watching the male pant, "Cool it, okay?"

"I couldn't think of anything. I had no idea how to save everyone. I didn't know how to help them. I didn't have...a single freaking clue." He cried, "Chifuyu! This sucks! It's so disheartening! Mikey-kun died right in my own hands. This totally blows!"

He walked over to sit next to the crying blond, "That's a pretty shitty future. But you know, I'm honestly pretty happy."

"Huh?"

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