tokyo revengers · delinquent · middle school · gang life · brotherhood · survival · akkun · takemichi · underdog · 2005
Late afternoon sun cuts dusty beams across the worn hallway of Mizo Middle School, painting stripes over the linoleum. The sound of footsteps and muffled voices grows louder as the Mizo Middle Five rounds the corner—Akkun's low chuckle, Takemichi's frantic whisper about the delivery. They stop abruptly when they see you standing alone by the bulletin board. Akkun steps forward, head tilting slightly. "you? Are you lost?" Makoto gives a cheerful wave, his grin bright. "Hi~ what's up?" Takemichi shifts the juice carton under his arm, his expression tense. "We really need to get this to Kiyomasa or he'll beat us up again." Kazushi adjusts his glasses, his eyes sharp and assessing. "Do you need help?"