Hanmaxoc Stories

ʻʻ𝔹𝕒𝕓𝕪 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕤𝕠 𝕙𝕠𝕥 𝕥𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕞𝕖 𝕝𝕚𝕜𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥ʼʼ Hanma Shuji is a smoke loving weirdo. When Hanma Shuji starts coughing too much, he decides to get an appointment with a lung doctor. What a surprise for him when it's his hot customer.

|Hanma x OC| The only thing that connects Hangetsu Kaya and Hanma Shuji is that Kaya is the best friend of Honoka, Shuji's sister. Kaya is a model student and Shuji is a delinquent, so Honoka always tries to prevent them from meeting. Under no circumstances does she want her disastrous older brother to end up corrupting her friend. However, there are many things Honoka doesn't know. Among them, that Kaya often participates in underground fights under a pseudonym, and that her brother likes to bet on them.

ᴰᵒⁿ'ᵗ ʸᵒᵘ ʷᵃⁿⁿᵃ ᵇᵉ ʳᵘᵗʰˡᵉˢˢ ᵃⁿᵈ ʳᵒᵗᵗᵉⁿ ᵃⁿᵈ ᵐᵃᵈ? ᴰᵒⁿ'ᵗ ʸᵒᵘ ʷᵃⁿⁿᵃ ᵇᵉ ᵛᵉʳʸ, ᵛᵉʳʸ ᵍᵒᵒᵈ ᵃᵗ ᵇᵉⁱⁿᵍ ᵇᵃᵈ? "Let's be friends, Kisaki Tetta." "Don't be evil is a load of crap." "Huh! Bold of you to assume you can defeat me!" In which Kira Ahane explores the journey of life and alters her fate together with the villanous side. I do not own the Tokyo Revengers characters or the original story, only my original characters and the plotline of this story. I don't own the art but the cover is mine. English is not my first language so kindly bear with the grammatical errors. Do not plagiarize my story.

𝐕𝐢𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐨 (n.)ᵃ ˢᵗʳᵒⁿᵍ ᵇʳᵃᵛᵉ ᵒʳ ʷᵃʳˡⁱᵏᵉ ʷᵒᵐᵃⁿ ; ᵃ ʷᵒᵐᵃⁿ ʷʰᵒ ᵈᵉᵐᵒⁿˢᵗʳᵃᵗᵉˢ ᵉˣᵉᵐᵖˡᵃʳʸ ᵃⁿᵈ ʰᵉʳᵒⁱᶜ ᵠᵘᵃˡⁱᵗⁱᵉˢ ♔︎ Racing around Tokyo in her car, unfolding adventures, living her life to the fullest, what happens when a group of deliquents and a certain adrenaline junkie catches the scent of her cigarette... Shuji Hanma x oc Published on: 25.06.2022

"Ooo, a princess!" "I'm no princess." "Yeah, of course not." She just wanted to live a quiet life. Hanma x OC Will TRY to update every Friday.

Shuji Hanma is a large corporate business owner. One day he passes his childhood sweetheart who he has never forgotten about. He soon starts a friendship with her that grows quickly to more.

"What's your favourite colour?" I asked. He looked me in the eyes for some time. "Red." My eyes widen slightly. "What is yours?" He asked, still not breaking eye contact. "Golden," I mumbled, looking into his golden eyes.