One long life~a K project fanfic [BOOK 1 FINISHED/ UNDER EDITING]

Chapter 8- Shouhei

Last time:

"Everything that reminded me of...Him"I replied as I flickered my finger,a small flame had formed up,I took out a bottle of gas I had brought along with me as I dumped the whole bottle onto the box.

"You might want to step back"I warned as I brought my hand down to the box,I immediately jumped back  as the box bursted into flames,I looked at Yata.

"What?You are welcome to copy my idea"I said as I casually walked back to the Bar,Yata following me closely.

~Saruhiko Fushimi,Now you're just somebody that I used to know~

Now:

    It's now been a few month since Fushimi left,even though it's still a sensitive topic to Misaki,but not to me anymore,not that I forgot him,nor forgive him.

    Today is what I call a normal day,I was lying on the bar counter,partly dying,ever since my Master found out I ditched my wheelchair few days ago,he sent me a training menu,a vest,a pair of new skateboarding shoes,along with a hourglass necklace,a ring,a beautiful black gothic choker with a diamond hanging from the middle,two wristbands,one back,one white,I felt like I was going to cry after seeing those"presents".

       They....are all weights....

    I weight them,all the jewelry added up together was around 90 Lbs,the heaviest was the vest,it was around 40 Lbs,and knowing how my master is,he expected me to wear all of it every day,so that's why I'm dying right now...

    "Daijoubu Kumi?"I looked up to see Tatara looking at me with a concerned look,while videotaping on the other hand,I gave him a weak nod as I fell off the bar stool and landed with a loud thud.

    "I'm ok!!!"I called as I struggled to get up,which I ended up falling again,the room bursted into laughter as they watched me try to get up,I frowned and lifted my head,to see Misaki laughing the hardest,I pouted and immediately shot up,I tackled him to the ground as I lied on top of him,not bothering to move as he yelled for me to get off.

    The doorbell rang as Yata pulled me up,I turned to see a slim, young man of average height with straw-colored hair and brown eyes.

    "Welcome"Izumo said as he raised his head to greet the young boy that had just walked in,Tatara was behind him with a camera,recording.

    "Uh...I hear that you can join Homra here?"He asked nervously,I was about to say something but Tatara had cut me off.

    "So you're Akagi Shouhei-kun?"The voice made the young boy jump back in surprise as he stared at Tatara.

    "WHO ARE YOU?!WHA- WHAT ARE YOU RECORDING?!"The young boy screeched in surprise as Tatara smiled and shook the young boy's hand.

    "Nice to meet you,I'm Tosuka Tatara"He said with a smile"When someone's going to possibly be joining the gang,we have to record the meeting"I chuckled lightly,that's the tradition after we got him the camera,Yata poked his head out behind Tatara as he observed the young boy in front of him.

    "You're the guy who wants to join Homra?"He said as he put on a smirk"But,It's not like every person who wants to join gets in,you know?"I face palmed and sighed as I walk towards them.

    "If you're not good enough,maybe you won't come out with no injuries"He finished,the young boy looked startled.

    "I...I'm prepared for that"I raised my hand and smacked Yata on top of head,he yelped and turned to me.

    "What was that for?!"

    "Don't just go and threaten him,you Baka"I scoffed as he glared at me,I glared back at him and sighed,I turned towards the Bar counter where Bando was sitting.