Chapter 1 - Fuyuhiko

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The winds of the brisk Monday morning awoke Fuyuhiko from his slumber. Someone had left the window ajar, again... He stumbled out of bed and tried to get his head on straight. After all, today was his first day at Hopes Peak Academy. A school for the best! He would be meeting many interesting people today, he wasn't sure he was ready. As he got dressed he wondered about what people would think of him. An ultimate Yakuza isn't exactly a very friendly title. He knew there would be stares and glances. Whispers and rumours. He wasn't who everyone thought he was, that being a ruthless murderer with a lust for crime. In actuality, he was just a normal boy with a background in the illegal

Fuyuhiko trudged down the stairs, the same aimless glare in his eyes. His steps echoed through the large tiled room. Being a Yakuza wasn't as bad as people make it out to be. If you're lucky enough you end up with a nice house and lots of money. Though this could get lonely sometimes. Luckily for Fuyuhiko he always had a friend by his side.

"Good morning young master," Peko said with the same monotone voice. Fuyuhiko gave a slight nod as the two made their way to the kitchen. Despite such a large change in both of their lives, things went as routinely as they always do. They sat down for breakfast and the two would walk to school together. Same as it had always been since they were kids. After they had finished eating, both of them had gotten ready to leave. Peko had grabbed her sword off the wall. Damn, she takes that thing everywhere. Peko acted as a guard for Fuyuhiko, always putting his life before hers. Because of this, she carried a sword on her at all times. Assassins were quite common in this business.

"Are you ready young master?" Peko inquired, she didn't seem to be all that excited for today, with her same expressionless stare. But somewhere, deep in her eyes, he could tell she was quite happy to be starting anew.

"Yep, common let's get going." He said slinging his backpack over his shoulder. 

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