Tokyo Manji

"They just broke the sound barrier with their speed like it was nothing. I can't even see where they're at now." Draken whispered as he, Baji, Mitsuya, Pah-chin and Kazutora were spectating the fight between Fuutarou and Mikey.

"How long have they been fighting?" Baji mumbled. Draken shrugged.

" I dunno, it must've just started seeing they aren't full of bruises and how energetic they are. But they're always energetic so they could be at ut for hours now." He replied calmly.

" Nuclear Roundhouse versus Nuclear Hook. Those kicks can shatter cars and kill a man. I don't see a clear winner at all. " Mitsuya mumbled.

*BAAAAAAAAAAAANGGGGGGGG!!!!!!!*

The two fighters' devastating kicks created a rippling shockwave that shook the grass around them. They were fighting on a grassy field with their friends watching them.

"C'mon, Mikey! Just give in and be my underling!" Fuutarou shouted as he appeared in front of him and attempted to punch him. Mikey dodged it in time and tried to execute his signature move called Nuclear Roundhouse, to the side of Fuutarou's head.

[Kenbunshoku Haki: Lvl 20

Haki depletion speed is reduced by 60% while using Kenbunshoku Haki. You're now able to predict enemy moves whether there is murderous intent or not. ]

'I can see your move from a mile away, Mikey! Don't care if you hide your killing intent, you'll miss me with that bullshit!' Fuutarou smirked as he casually dodged Mikey's kick and delivered his own.

[Nuclear Hook: Lvl 2

Control your strength son, don't want to go to jail now. You're still able to use Killer Hook. When using Nuclear Hook, kick strength and speed increased by 500%]

Mikey widened his eyes as his left cheek was suddenly covered in a black coating.

*BAAAAAM!!!!!*

Mikey grunted as he flew away and tumbled on the ground. He laid on the ground for a few seconds before getting up. He had blood flowing out of his lips and a swollen left cheek.

"If I hadn't covered my face with Busoshoku Haki, I would've been out cold by now." Mikey whispered as his feet were clad in a black coating.

"Finally you're revealing more of your power. I was gonna yawn halfway too ya know." Fuutarou grumbled before hardening his feet with Busoshoku Haki too.

[Busoshoku Haki: Lvl 25

A form of Haki that allows the user to use their own spiritual energy to create, in essence, a piece of armor around themselves, providing incredible offensive and defensive capabilities.

You are currently able to use the basic application technique of Busoshoku Haki called Hardening. Haki depletion speed is reduced by 75% when using Busoshoku Haki.]

"Why the hell are they even fighting again?" Pah-chin asked.

"I think it's about who's gonna become the boss of the gang. Why can't these two just work together? " Mitsuya grumbled. Draken chuckled.

" The strong one leads the weak right? So I think this fight is the perfect solution." Draken argued as Fuutarou and Mikey resumed fighting.

Fuutarou kicked the air in a flash, sending out a sharp compressed curved blade of wind at Mikey who raised his foot and kicked it away.

*BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOMMMMM!!!!!*

The wind blade hit the ground behind Mikey and exploded, sending grass and dirt flying everywhere.

"Let's end it all in one final move, Mikey. The winner becomes the leader of the gang while the loser chooses the name. " Fuutarou offered, Mikey smirked and nodded. Baji pointed at the leg Mikey used to deflect the wind blade.

"Hey, is that a cut on Mikey's leg?" Baji asked. Draken nodded.

"Yep, it is. He's bleeding too. I can tell he's hiding the pain. Looks like Fuutarou's stronger." Draken whispered. Fuutarou and Mikey launched themselves towards each other while yelling loudly.

They both executed their signature kicks towards each other. None of them tried to dodge it and took it head on.

*BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAANNNNNNNNGGGGGGGGGGGG!!!!!*

*BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAANNNNNNNNGGGGGGGGGGGG!!!!!!!*

Both fighters spat out blood as they kicked each other in the face. They both were blasted back by each other's kicks and tumbled violently on the ground.

They laid on the ground and stayed in that position for a while. The spectators start getting worried.

Fuutarou and Mikey grunted as they both slowly got up. They glared at each other with determined expressions with blood flowing down their mouths.

Suddenly, their eyes glowed bright red as an invisible incapacitating pressure washed over everyone.

"What the hell...." Pah-chin gritted his teeth as he got down on one knee. Draken took a few steps back.

"What is this? I feel like I'm gonna die!" Mitsuya growled out. Draken narrowed his eyes.

" Fuutarou and Mikey told me about this before. They call it Haoshoku Haki and whoever possesses this type of Haki has the qualities of a king. " Draken explained as he felt a little light headed.

The ground started cracking under Fuutarou's and Mikey's Haoshoku Haki clash, also causing a rippling or shockwave effect. They all saw black lightning(thin streams of black(w/ red) energy crackling everywhere.

The short clash ended as Fuutarou stood up straight and wiped the blood of his mouth. The phone in his pocket started vibrating. Fuutarou grabbed it and looked to see that it was Shinichiro calling him.

"Let's call it a day, man. I gotta get to work. Also, go get that leg checked out. " Fuutarou pointed at the cut on Mikey's leg as he started walking away.

[Haoshoku Haki: Lvl 1

A rare form of Haki that allows the user to exert their own willpower over others. This type of Haki cannot be attained through training and only one in several million people are born with this ability.

Although this Haki can be controlled, it cannot be trained to become stronger directly. It can only become stronger if the user themselves becomes stronger.]

"Kami-sama, what does this mean? What are you trying to tell me? That I'm destined to rule?"

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June 19, 2014. Fuutarou, Mikey, Draken, Baji, Kazutora, Mitsuya and Pah-chin all gathered at the Musashi Shrine. Fuutarou looked at his surroundings.

Musashi Shrine follows the general blueprint of a Shinto shrine that is Buddhist in origin. It stands on top of a small mountain with a long stone staircase and a torii at its entrance. Its oratory is adorned with a pair of lion-dogs while an ablution pavilion and an ema stall stand beside it.

The shrine is surrounded by shrubs and trees. At the foot of the mountain is a parking lot, where countless food and entertainment stalls are set up during festivals, with another located at the back of the mountain.

Fuutarou looked down at Mikey who was staring at him with a stoic expression.

"Are you guys cool with each other now?" Mitsuya asked Fuutarou and Mikey. They didn't answer and just stared at each other.

"Why are you guys even fighting? " Pah-chin grumbled. Fuutarou smirked with Mikey doing the same.

" I dunno. But I have a great idea. Mikey, let's be co-leaders. " Fuutarou suggested. Mikey shrugged.

" Fine by me, I already got a name for our gang. Let's call it the Tokyo Manji Gang or Toman for short." Mikey suggested with a grin on his face. Fuutarou snorted.

" Knew it was gonna be something related to you. Bastard, you derived it from your name, Manjiro. " Fuutarou grumbled. Mikey grinned cheerfully at him.

"Too late now, Fuutarou! I already told Taka-chan about it two days ago! And he finished the uniforms yesterday! " Mikey looked at Mitsuya who placed two plastic bags on the ground.

" Clothes are in here while the sashes are in the other. Red ones are for Fuutarou and Mikey. I didn't know who would be the leader back then so I made two sizes that should fit both of them perfectly. " Mitsuya explained as everyone grabbed the uniforms and the sashes.

Toman's official uniform was a black tokkō-fuku(special attack clothing) fashioned after the bōsōzoku subculture in Japan.

Its sleeves bore the wearer's position or division number with the gang's manifesto embroidered on the upper front section. Toman's complete name adorned the backside.

To easily distinguish its upper echelon from the division members, all Toman Captains and its Vice-Leader wore a white tasuki or sash. Its leader wore a similar sash in the color red, secured on the shoulder straps of his tailcoat.

"What the fuck is this manifesto?" Baji mumbled while changing into the uniform with everyone doing the same.

"'Throughout the heavens, I alone am the honored one.' Who are we quoting here? And who told Mitsuya to put this in?" Draken wondered. Fuutarou smirked.

"I did, Draken. And it is the true words of Buddha, who proclaimed himself the world's mightiest being." Fuutarou explained. This quote originates from Lotus Sūtra, one of the most influential and venerated Buddhist Mahāyāna sūtras.

Mikey pouted at Fuutarou and pointed at him.

" Oi, you did this so when you become Toman's leader, you can call yourself 'the honored one' didn't you? " Mikey accused. Fuutarou shrugged.

"This was supposed to be the case." Fuutarou grumbled, making Mikey huff and cross his arms.

"Hey, Mitsuya. How about the logo?" Fuutarou asked Mitsuya who smirked and pointed inside the plastic bag. Pah-chin reached in and took out a large black cloth. He unfolded it and everyone looked at it in awe.

Toman's logo consists of the left-facing swastika(卍, manji) as a reference to its full name, partly derived from the name Manjiro Sano, and from Japanese Buddhism, which Toman is grounded in.

This counterclockwise manji with straight arms symbolizes power and good fortune in different religions and is used in varying cultural contexts. Toman uses the left-facing manji on their banner and uniforms.

"Hope they don't mistake it for something else." Mikey grumbled. Kazutora snorted.

" It's the society we're talking about, they always misunderstand shit. " He mumbled, making everyone nod in agreement. Baji grinned and cracked his knuckles.

"Alright, let's assign everyone's positions and get a commemorative pic afterwards! " Baji announced. Draken grinned broadly.

"And don't forget, we're beating the shit out of Black Dragon after this!" He added excitedly. Fuutarou smirked and nodded.

"Let's become famous overnight everyone."

To be continued.....