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(Yuki POV)

"Miss Yoshi please wake up. I know it's early but you have to get ready for school. Master Yoshi and you start at your new school today. And then you two have your kendo class. Remember once you have mastered kendo your brother and yourself will become martial arts masters. So please please please get up." My butler, Juno begged me. I opened my eyes and glared at him. He took a quick step back with a frightened look.

"Okay Juno but once again stop calling me Miss Yoshi. It makes me feel old." I whined. He just chuckle and left. Leaving me to wake up the terror known as my brother.

"Come on Ro wake up. It's time for school and then kendo class. Remember we get named masters today. We just have to beat Takashi Morinozuka." I said shaking him.

"Ki stop. I'm up. Let's get dressed." He said sighing and sitting up. Okay you may be wondering, where are their parents. Well, NEWSFLASH, not all kids have parents. And you may be wondering, how are us small five foot skinny little kids going to beat a huge six foot muscly giant sack of rocks like Takashi Morinozuka. Well you see Yuro and I are allowed to fight together and considering we look exactly alike. Let me tell you. IT HELPS! We both have a natural dark aura around us. We both have short hair that ends just below our ears. It is red and I don't mean ginger hair, I mean blood red. We have red eyes and we both wear the same outfits. So if you know what I'm wearing you know what he's wearing. Which we always wear a black t-shirt with black skinny jeans, black leather boots, and a black leather jacket. Our hair is the same, meaning the style. We make no effort in letting people tell us apart. Just my evil side is bigger than my brothers. As we got dressed we went over the guidelines.

1. Honor your elders.

2. Never let anyone close.

3. Never let anyone tell you apart but make sure they know who you are.

We nodded to our butler as we exited our mansion and got into our limo. I lay my head on my brother's shoulder and fell asleep awaiting the day of torture to come.

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