The Divine Buzoku

The Divine Buzoku

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An African-American Boy by the name of Malik Stewart in the United States, under goes a major course of events that nearly ruins his life. After a deadly gang rival war in his neighborhood located on Long Island, New York, his father is killed which leaves behind his mom and himself devastated. His mom decides that she wants to live a better life somewhere else out of The USA to escape the tragedies that exist there. They both move to Tokyo, Japan but not in a safe environment like they think they did. Malik's new name in Japan is Tokah Kuzimoro after a drastic name change from both him and his mother. Along the way Tokah will attend high school for the first time after finishing elementary and middle school in Japan. He will meet new friends and associates that will have each other's back through no matter what, even if it means gang violence involved.
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For seventeen years, I was trapped in a boring life, the people I made contact with everyday are my parent, Julia and no one else, my aunt drops by occasionally. I want more than that boring life, I want to stop being home school, I want to know how life is by not living under the watchful eyes of my parent and I got it when I spent my last year in high school at Blake high school. It was crazy, I experienced a lot, I met the mighty P-12, Every happy Linda, Annoying Amy, mysterious Isabella, Joel and his bully crew, playful Zion, boyish and troublesome Mitchello, cunny Irantiola, sweethearted Bee and my heartrob leandro. I learnt something which I still held with me till today, the people you least expected to hurt you will hurt you most, you can never tell someone can hurt you until the person hurt you. I am glad I left home, I made some mistakes and I learnt my lesson, never judge someone you just met because you can never tell their story, how life has dealt with them, what makes them what they are presently, I have a lot to talk about in my story.

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