"Yamagishi... You're either a genius or a suicidal idiot..." Fuutarou muttered. He was in Yamagishi's home, specifically in his room. And just a few seconds ago, Yamagishi managed to take hold of several accounts of yakuza organizations, to showcase how much he had progressed in his computer skills.
"Maybe a little bit of both. There's a lot of computer lingo mixed in it about how I did it and you probably won't understand much. But basically, I made it so that when they realize, it's already too late. So should I transfer money to your account?"
"Wait, if you transfer all that money in one go. Won't the tax guys come knocking?"
"You ever wonder how billionaires avoid paying taxes? Cuz they have good hackers."
"I'm pretty sure that's not the actual reason but whatever...." Fuutarou palmed his face and groaned.
"And you know why billionaires get caught not paying their taxes? Cuz they don't have good hackers."
"Again, pretty sure that's not the real reason..."
"And done, congrats, you're like a hundred thousand US dollars richer."
"The real question is what am I even going to do with that money, Yamagishi? I'm kinda content with the way I'm living if you can't tell."
"I don't know, buy a cool bike. Didn't you say you wanted one? Me personally, I suggest the Yamaha MT-15 as a starter bike."
"That's a pretty nice bike. But I can't ride it without having a license. So buying it now is just really unnecessary."
"Spoil your girlfriend with the money I guess, I don't know man, I'm out of ideas."
"I don't got a girlfriend, and I'm not interested in having one right now."
"Spend it on Raiha, maybe? Or maybe get a new PC? Switch? PS5?
" You know what? That's a fantastic idea. Raiha has been wanting this Pokemon doll for a while. So I guess I'll buy it for her."
"Glad to be of service I guess..."
...
"Mikey, you ready to commit a home invasion?" Fuutarou asked as he and Mikey stood outside Kazutora's apartment.
"You should be asking yourself that question, Fuutarou. I was born ready." Mikey smirked back at him. Fuutarou smirked a little, cracking his knuckles.
Inside the apartment Kazutora's father was currently 'disciplining' Kazutora and his mother. Before that, their friend was hanging out at a restaurant with the gang. He somehow encountered his father who dragged him away, scolding him for hanging out with delinquents and having a tattoo.
"Geez, no wonder Kazutora hates this guy, seems like he's beating him up." Mikey asked.
"Shut up or he'll hear us." Fuutarou glared a little before he banged on the door multiple times.
" FBI OPEN UP!!!" Fuutarou shouted before Mikey kicked down the door. The door blasted into the house and the two middle school students entered the apartment.
Fuutarou and Mikey appeared in front of Kazutora's father who was dressed like a high class businessman.They both delivered a kick to the man's solar plexus, sending him flying back and tumbling on the ground.
Kazutora's father started getting kicked relentlessly by Mikey and Fuutarou. "You think you can do this to my friend and his hot mom, huh?!" Mikey shouted angrily as he repeatedly stomped on the body.
"Hope you drop the soap in prison, bastard!" Fuutarou shouted. Kazutora drank a cup of water before laughing maniacally, joining his friends in beating the shit out of his father.
Kazutora's mother, on the ground and a mess, watched her son and his friends beat the man with an expression of absolute disbelief.
"Ma'am, it's alright now. Call the police, we'll deal with this piece of trash outside." Fuutarou smiled at her before dragging her unconscious husband outside. Fuutarou then proceeded to loot whatever items Kazutora's dad had on him.
"Nice! Rolex Cosmograph Daytona! It's mine now! Muehehehehehe!"
.....
"That was fun, wasn't it?" Fuutarou grinned at Kazutora who nodded with a smirk on his face.
"Man, you guys are insane!"
"You got that right Pah-chin. Fuutarou even looted his body like he was in some video game." Draken laughed with his friends, and some new additions to their group, Haruki Hayashida, or Pah-chin. a man of short and stocky build.
Originally, Pah-chin would repeatedly challenge Mikey and Fuutarou separately despite losing every single time. Pah-chin would later team up with his best friend Peh-yan(Ryohei Hayashi) but they still lost anyway. After losing to a few more fights, they eventually become Mikey's, Fuutarou's and the rest of the gang's friends.
"That guy had a Rolex. Who wouldn't want to take it?" Mikey then pouted at Fuutarou who was counting up the cash in the wallet he took.
" C'mon man, gimme some of the cash in that bastard's wallet. Give some to Kazutora too, he definitely needs it. Huh? Kazutora?" Mikey looked at a certain direction, with Fuutarou later doing the same.
" Oi! Kazutora! Where the hell do you think you're going?! " Baji shouted at Kazutora who was walking away from them with a gloomy expression.
"Fuutarou, Mikey.... Truth be told.... I'm not good with crowds. Sorry, but I'm more comfortable on my own. " Kazutora grinned at them before walking away from them. They all watched as Kazutora walked away silently.
"Dude, so uncool!" Baji huffed and crossed his arms. "I thought we were friends." Mikey grumbled.
" You know, I did hear some talk about Kazutora getting jumped next week the other day... You think this is related to that?" Mitsuya revealed to them. Draken chuckled.
" Does bro really think he's Madara and is a one man army." Draken joked. Everyone couldn't help but chuckle, understanding the reference.
"Whatever he thinks he is, when the time comes. We'll help him right?" Pah-chin smirked at them.
" You're goddamn right! C'mon, let's go to Revival. My dad's doing a discount sale today!"
" Let's go!!! "
.....
One week later at a riverbank, Kazutora got jumped by his old 'friend' Junpeke and his group of friends. Baji sat beside Kazutora who was lying on the ground.
"Dude, your expression is kinda scary. You can't make friends with that look, you know." Baji commented as Kazutora regained his footing.
"Baji... Why are you here?" Kazutora asked him. Baji looked at him.
"Mitsuya heard rumors about how you were gonna get jumped. So, I came over... and hey! There he is." Baji pointed at a person they were all familiar with. It was Fuutarou, and he had already beaten all of Junpeke's group, not even breaking a sweat.
"He did that.... All by himself?" Kazutora whispered. He knew that Fuutarou was strong, but being a one man army, he couldn't believe his eyes.
"Kazutora.... We're not a herd... but... if one of our guys gets hurt, we'll do everything to protect them, that's all. It's called a brotherhood Kazutora, that's what it will always and forever be." Baji explained to him. Fuutarou smiled as he stood in front of Kazutora.
" Fuutarou...." Kazutora whispered as Fuutarou grinned and raised his hand, expecting Kazutora to shake it.
"You are my brother, Kazutora. Therefore, all of your pain and suffering, all of it is mine! Now wipe that sad look off your face and let's go eat!"
...
" Who are you thinking about, Draken?" Fuutarou asked Draken who jumped a little, not expecting Fuutarou to be behind him.
"No one." Draken answered with a small blush on his face. Fuutarou chuckled.
"I know that expression very well. It's the expression you make when you're in love." Fuutarou explained. Draken's face got redder.
" I knew it! You like Mikey's lil sister Emma after all! " Fuutarou declared, his grin widening.
" No I don't! What are you even talking about?! " Draken argued with him. Emma Sano is the younger half-sister of Shinichiro and Mikey. The girl is 1 year younger than Mikey, and has met Fuutarou and his group of friends tons of times when they hung out at Mikey's house. She wasn't Fuutarou's type at all. Rather she was definitely Draken's type.
"I'm saying that you have a crush on her. You treat her like she's the most precious thing in the world. Whenever we go to Mikey's house, instead of hanging out with the boys, you always go away and hang out with Emma instead. If that doesn't speak volumes, then I don't know what does. " Fuutarou smirked at him.
" I like her a little okay?! Stop it or I'll beat your ass!" Draken growled at him. Fuutarou chuckled.
" You can try, Ken-chin. " Fuutarou replied nonchalantly asehe glanced at him.
"I'm not making fun of your crush on her at all, you do know that right? I support it. Emma's a very kind and loyal girl at heart. She's very responsible, has a bunch of cool hobbies. And the best part is, she once told me her dream is to become a bride." Fuutarou smirked slyly at Draken and elbowed him gently multiple times purely to provoke him.
" What are you trying to say here? " Draken grumbled with a bored tone.
" What I'm saying is that you have to take that next step one day. "
" Bro got one kiss on the cheek and thinks he's the CEO of Love now. " Draken grumbled. Fuutarou grinned evilly.
" Still got a kiss though."
"Ah screw you."
.....
June 17th 2014. Mikey entered S.S MOTOR and saw his big brother Shinichiro working on a motorbike. Fuutarou looked at Mikey and they nodded at each other. The blonde stopped fixing the motorbike he was responsible for and approached Shinichiro with Mikey standing beside him.
"Big bro, your old gang, the Ninth Generation Black Dragon is targeting my friend. Can me, Fuutarou and the rest of my friends beat them up? " Mikey asked Shinichiro who blew out smoke from the cigarette and sighed.
"The Black Dragon is not what it used to be anymore. Izana corrupted its ranks and demolished the First Generation's good faith and morale. And now some guy named Shion Madarame inherited his will. I don't recognize it anymore..." Shinichiro muttered. Mikey hummed.
" Izana, isn't that my half bro who left home when I was just 3 and founded the S-62 Generation when he was 13?" Mikey asked him.
" Yup, you're right. And my answer to your first question is yes. You can beat them up, the gang is not my concern anymore. I have better things to focus on than past memories." Shinichiro replied and looked at them. He them grinned heartily at them.
"Teach that Madarame brat how to be virtuous." He requested. Mikey and Fuutarou nodded back seriously.
"Right! We will!! "
To be continued.....
