The Strongest Fist: Yujiro Hanma Template

Chapter 1

"Ahhh! What a shitty ending, my lovely Diana couldn't even find someone to tame her, and Ant is somehow still under Dilan in terms of ranking even though he whooped his ass?"

In a cozy blue lit room with obvious decoration influenced by that of an 18 year old growing boy, a young brown-toned boy lay there scrolling through his phone as he dug his finger into his bonnet scratching his itchy hair while letting out his 5th complaint over the course of a minute for this novel he held a love-hate relationship with.

He was donned in nothing but pajama pants, socks and his trusty golden bonnet keeping his beautiful long dreads in check. Despite being a casual one, this scene was all too beautiful as the low blue LED lights alongside the glowing moonlight piercing through his curtain-less windows granting his smooth skin and slightly toned six pack the perfect hue.

His grimace not doing anything to diminish the handsomeness of his well structured face, Booker sucked his teeth as he decided to leave a review. Something he usually never did as he preferred to read in silence, but this book had taken up the bulk of his past month, it was with regret he let it go, especially with such and incomplete and unsatisfactory ending.

Taking almost 30 minutes to finish as he definitely took his time in letting the reader know his mind before he glanced at the clock that now read midnight as he tossed his phone to the side, turning over to get some rest.

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"Don't worry Diana, I won't let these sweet thick thighs go unattended, and this perky peachy ass deserves a face to sit on. You've been waiting for the perfect one all this time to match with, come here baby."

Neither the bright sunlight beaming through his window nor the loud alarm ringing from his phone doing anything to disrupt his sleep as he wriggled around, a large perverted smile unfitting of his attractive face showing itself through his cozy blanket as he uttered absolute nonsense in his sleep.

This went for almost another hour before Booker finally sat up giving a light stretch to his neck and back as got off the bed silencing his alarm.

A groan could be heard from him as he went around preparing himself as the home had no sign of anyone else there.

He felt as if his world was ending.

Today marked the day he had finished his favorite novel, his 4-day weekend was finally over, and his parents would be returning from visiting his sister in college so he no longer had the house all to himself, his lovely peace and quiet would be gone by the time he returned home from school.

He styled himself more casual than normal as the motivation to show off his appearance and shit on everyone else just wasn't there today.

He left the house in a tanned brown hoodie with a white undershirt, joggers matching it in color with a few trivial white designs, and a classic pair of white Air Force 1s as he got into his mom's car sighing before he drove off to torture.

The dullness of his day making itself extremely known as the empty feeling of the lack of a good novel to read had once again reappeared, a feeling he was helpless against as despite ignoring his friends as well as his classes in dedication of finding a good novel that would once again take up his time and fill the void of the previous one, he had failed.

It wasn't until he had walked into computer class, his last class of the day, alongside his friend that he finally had his energy up as he looked forward to going home and slumping onto his bed as soon as possible.

"Come on Book, chin up buddy. What's got ya down?"

A man standing at least 6'9 approached the seat next to him as he sat down, a weight matching his height as it raised the question in everyone's mind who saw him whether or not he was possibly even a student.

"This guy's been like this all day, just on his damn phone, like he's got something important going on."

Booker's best friend, Tate responding to Leo as he had been with Booker all day as they had the same exact schedule so he bore witness to Booker's attitude the entire day.

"I'm just a little tired, and bored." Booker chimed in as he booted up his computer.

Leo's large figure leaning in some as he gently spoke. "Nah man you know what you need? Some pussy."

Booker not even responding as he merely gave him the side eye before returning his attention to his computer.

However, Tate, who was to the left of Booker leaned his head over, his eyebrows almost reaching his pushed back hairline as he gave Leo a looking containing nothing but suspicion and disbelief.

"When the hell did your loser ass get some?"

Booker and his friend group consisted of 5 people including him, and a few honorary members or associates he liked to call them.

Everyone's understanding of the others for the most part was clear.

Booker was the good looking one of the group, a great body despite playing zero sports and only exercising occasionally, splendid genetics as he stood at a perfect 6'2 almost 6'3 with perfectly clear skin and luscious hair reaching his shoulders, to top it all off with a great sense of style as even his casual wear looked stylish, all this brought him no trouble with women alongside his irresistible and likable personality, earning him the pretty boy role of the group.

Tate could be said to be the smart one, he and Booker had gone through 7th all the way up to 11th grade together and were now seniors. Raised in a household of strict Indian parents, he always had no choice but to put maximum effort into his studies and put everything else to the side. It wasn't until he met Booker that he had finally opened up to having fun and letting loose, much to the dismay of his parents who now hated Booker, but could do nothing as their son with the encouragement of Booker had long stood up for himself and expressed his thoughts and feelings to them.

Abel and Hakim, who were currently absent for unknown reasons were the popular twins, they weren't very identical but both possessed looks befitting of their parents who were both in the business of cosmetics and physical care. The two were dominant over the schools two most popular sports. Abel being the star of the football team, and Hakim being the ace of the basketball team, not to mention, Hakim had grades above even Tate, holding almost 100s across the board, but he willingly relinquished the position of the smart one to Tate.

So to say, they were like the avengers of the school holding over 6,000 students. And then there was Leo.

Despite standing at 6'9 and weighing over 300 pounds of muscle mixed with fat. His personality didn't befit him

He was dense, shy, awkward, cringe, and sometimes clumsy. As if these weren't enough to keep every girl 100+ feet away from him, Leo quite literally freezes if he's graced by the attention of a girl. Making him a known virgin even beyond the friend group, as despite knowing him for over 4 years now, they've never even seen him have a proper conversation with a girl.

Which is why his words earned him a side eye from Booker and words of shock from Tate as he felt the need to stand up for himself and began to boldly tell the story of how it all happened.

A smile and posture of pride as he sat tall and explained, giving specific details almost as if he was giving a tutorial on how to do the same thing.

All of which Booker tuned out, he couldn't pay attention even if he wanted to as his heart began beating wildly and his eyes widened in shock at what he was seeing on his computer screen.

An ad had appeared on his screen as it was quite the relentless one, not disappearing even after countless clicks on the x by Booker.

And just when he was about to close the entire browser and request the assistance of the class teacher who had just made his way in, his eyes glanced over the contents of the ad which immediately caught his attention.

"If given the opportunity, would you reincarnate into the popular Webnovel 'The Strongest Fist'?"