I was childhood friends with Manjiro, and Shinichiro. When dad dragged me away to the US I didn't even get to say goodbye. Now I'm back in Japan and I accidentally meet Manjiro again, except this time he doesn't recognize me. Well obviously he wouldn't since he used to think I was a boy. And the world is a little funny in the fact that I'm joining the gang he founded? AHHH its my first fic, also a bit of a mess, but I hope you enjoy. Also the characters are aged up, in their last year of high school but its not really mentioned. Warning: Swearing Sexual content (⚆ ̫ ⚆) Violence Mentions of abuse