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"They're just a bunch of kids wearing uniforms! Did ya bring extra diapers too?! "

" Manji sounds so lame! How do you even read it?! "

" They should've brought their mother too! "

" The Tokyo Manji Gang.... " Someone whispered. He was the Ninth Generation leader of Black Dragon and a member of the S-62 Generation, Shion Madarame.

Shion is a man of above-average height. He has long light hair swept to the right with the left side of his head shaved, revealing his signature temple tattoo extending down to his neck. He has a small scar on the leftmost side of his mouth and two piercings on both ears.

"Mikey, we talked about this. Shion is mine to defeat." Fuutarou muttered to Mikey who hummed weakly in response. Baji grinned savagely as he stepped up.

"Tokyo Manji Gang's First Division Captain Keisuke Baji!!! "

" Second Division Captain Takashi Mitsuya!!! "

" Third Division Captain Haruki Hayashida!!! "

" Fourth Division Captain Kazutora Hanemiya!!! "

Draken grinned as he stepped up." Tokyo Manji Gang's Vice President Ken Ryūguji!!!"

And now it was Mikey's and Fuutarou's turn. "Tokyo Manji Gang's Co-President Sano Manjiro!!!"

" And Co-President Uesugi Fuutarou!!! This is Toman's First Battle!! We'll destroy you all!! LET'S GO!!!!" Fuutarou shouted and the gang started charging towards the army of Black Dragon fearlessly.

From afar, there was a person witnessing the battle between Toman and the Ninth Generation Black Dragon.

He is Izana Kurokawa, the leader of the Eighth Generation Black Dragon. At age 13, he founded the S-62 Generation.

Izana is a half-Filipino, half-Japanese man of average height with large purple eyes, a light brown complexion, and straight short white hair styled in a center-parted undercut. He wore a pair of Hanafuda-derived earrings and is currently wearing a long sleeved black shirt and long striped pants.

"Uesugi Fuutarou and Sano Manjiro.... What kind of vessels are they?" Izana wondered as Fuutarou leaped towards Shion who gulped dramatically.

"Take this!!!" Fuutarou grinned as he delivered a powerful punch to Shion's face.

*BAAAAAM!!!!!*

Shion grunted as he staggered back. He now had blood flowing down his nose. Mikey grinned as he leaped over Fuutarou who landed on the ground and delivered a roundhouse kick to Shion's face.

*BAAAAAM!!!*

"Oi! Mikey! What the hell are you doing?" Fuutarou pushed Mikey away. Mikey gave him the middle finger before going off to beat up some small fry.

"I'm gonna kill you brats!" Shion growled as he took out some brass knuckles. His hands were then clad in black coating, signifying that he was using Busoshoku Haki. His brass knuckles were also imbued with Busoshoku Haki.

"Brass knuckles? You are a bitch." Fuutarou muttered. Shion yelled loudly as he swung his fist at Fuutarou.

" Too easy. " He whispered before dodging the punch, hardening his feet with Busoshoku Haki and performing his signature kick. The spinning hook kick hit the side of Shion's head.

*BAAAAAAAAAAAANGGGGGGGG!!!!!*

Shion spat out large amounts of blood as he was blasted to the side. Fuutarou rushed towards the flying Shion and proceeded to deliver devastating kicks to his body.

Fuutarou finished it off by slamming his knee into Shion's face, breaking his nose and some of his teeth.

The unconscious Shion dropped to the ground and laid there idly. The morale of the Black Dragon immediately sunk. The rest of Toman quickly finished off the small fry.

"That was..... anticlimactic." Pah-chin grumbled. Kazutora hummed as he started checking the unconscious bodies for any loot he could steal.

"Oh, Nike Air Jordans. I'm taking that." Kazutora whispered and proceeded to steal someone's shoes.

"Hey, Mikey. I thought you said this was Japan's strongest gang. Didn't the Black Dragon actively rule Japan for generations?" Baji pointed out. Mikey shrugged.

" I dunno, maybe things have changed since big bro first established it." Mikey replied to him.

" Whatever the case, we won. Shibuya is our territory now." Fuutarou grinned as he looked at his Rolex Cosmograph Daytona watch he stole from Kazutora's father. Mikey smirked to himself.

"Keep it up everyone, we're one step away from establishing a new golden era for delinquents in the Kanto region. "

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August 13, 2014. It was one week before Mikey's birthday. Kazutora was driving his motorbike with Baji as his passenger.

"Hey, Kazutora. Where are we going?" Baji asked him. Kazutora smiled.

"It's almost Mikey's birthday right? We're gonna give him a present. A CB250T." Kazutora explained.

" But nobody except for Fuutarou's got it. And he built it by himself after Shinichiro-kun gave him the engine. How the hell are you gonna find it?" Baji argued.

" It's fine, Baji. Don't worry. " Kazutora replied mysteriously. They stopped in front of a bike called S.S MOTOR.

"This is the place. And look, a CB250T." Kazutora then grinned at Baji and held up bolt cutters.

" Let's steal it. "

"Huh?"

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"You really wanna do this? If we go any further, we can't go back! " Baji tried to change Kazutora's mind.

They had already broken into the shop through the rear entrance, which gave them ten minutes before security showed up. In this time, they will break the lock on the CB250T and ride away through the entrance.

They broke in through the back entrance, but the security alarm does not go off upon entry.

"Jesus man, it's gonna be fine. No one's gonna know. Look, that's it! The CB250T." Kazutora pointed at the bike. Kazutora and Baji admire the impressiveness of the bike, noting its maintenance and customization. Imagining Mikey riding the bike and how cool he would look, Baji more actively participates in the heist, helping to cut the bike chain.

Although they encounter slight difficulty in cutting the chain, they successfully manage it, so Kazutora prepares to open the shutters covering the front entrance as Baji pushes the bike.

Both ate excited about Mikey's reaction to the bike when suddenly a menacing man approached them.

"And what do we have here? A spineless thief. Whose shop do you think you've broken into, asshole? "

Baji started sweating in fear. 'There was someone here?! How come we didn't hear him?!' He shouted in his mind, Kazutora was nowhere to be found. He cursed as he saw that man holding a wrench as a weapon.

"You're not getting away from me ninja ass nigg—Huh?.... Aren't you Keisuke? What are you doing here?" He asked.

" Shinichiro-kun.... " Baji whispered as he looked at Shinichiro.

"This is my shop you've broken into Baji. I'm willing to forgive you if you tell me where the other one is and explain why you thought it would be a good idea to break into my shop." Shinichiro requested. Baji widened his eyes as he saw Kazutora rushing towards Shinichiro while holding up the bolt cutters.

"Kazutora!!! STOP!!!!" Baji shouted, panicking at Kazutora's actions. Kazutora leaped towards Shinichiro.

"Huh?" Shinichiro took a glance at Kazutora who swung his bolt cutters at him. Shinichiro casually raised the wrench he was holding and blocked the attack.

*BAAAAAM!!!!*

Kazutora grunted and flew away as someone kneed him in the gut. That person was Fuutarou who landed on the ground with his back facing Shinichiro's.

"As I was saying before these two interrupted me, there's a lot of bikes left in the junkyard. I bring them here and we fix them. After that we sell them,and voila! Cash! " Fuutarou explained. Shinichiro nodded.

" Sounds great, let's do it tomorrow, Fuutarou. Now what about these two? " Shinichiro wondered as he looked at Baji and an unconscious Kazutora. Fuutarou looked at Baji with a no nonsense expression.

"Explain yourself, Baji."

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"So you two thought it would be a great idea to break into the shop owned by Mikey's big bro and steal the CB250T he customized and maintained? Dumb, dumb as hell. " Fuutarou insulted them while Kazutora and Baji were kneeling on both knees.

" Who's idea was it anyway? " Fuutarou added as all eyes were then turned towards Kazutora who blushed in embarrassment. Fuutarou palmed his face and sighed.

"Damnit Kazutora, I thought you were smarter than this. You have a whole life ahead of you and a mother to take care of when she gets old. " Fuutarou grumbled. Kazutora bowed deeply, putting his forehead on the ground. Baji did the same.

" It was my idea, don't get Baji involved with my stupidity! Please forgive me! I'll do whatever you want! " Kazutora begged while Baji remained silent.

"I'll forgive you when you change that yee yee ass haircut of yours, kid. You ain't getting girls with this." Shinichiro muttered while pulling Baji and Kazutora up. He patted their shoulders.

" Don't worry, I'll keep quiet about this. Don't do stupid shit like stealing again alright? " Shinichiro asked them, they nodded back repeatedly. Shinichiro looked at the CB250T and smiled.

"Especially don't go stealing your friend's birthday present." Shinichiro revealed. Baji and Kazutora widened their eyes.

" Wait, you mean that—

" Yes, Keisuke. That baby is gonna be Mikey's next week." Shinichiro smiled at them, patting their shoulders again before going away.

Kazutora and Baji felt chills go down their spines. They just dodged a massive bullet, and they're eternally grateful for Shinichiro forgiving them.

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"So what now, Fuutarou?" Draken asked Fuutarou as Mikey was marveling over his birthday present.

"Although Toman has taken full control over the Shibuya ward, we definitely still have some gangs in the ward who will disagree with us being the new kings." Fuutarou muttered. He then held up his right hand and clenched it tightly.

" So we quell the rebellion. " Fuutarou muttered determinedly.

"We're with you and Mikey all the way. We're brothers after all." Draken held out his fist for a fist bump. Fuutarou chuckled.

"Brothers don't fist bump Draken, brothers hug." Fuutarou dapped Draken up and pulled him in a hug. Mikey saw what was going on and grinned excitedly.

"Group hug!! Bring it in everyone!!!!"

" Get off my back Mikey... "

To be continued...