ℍ𝕖𝕣 𝕆𝕟𝕖 ℙ𝕦𝕟𝕔𝕙 (ᴛᴏᴋʏᴏ ʀᴇᴠᴇɴɢᴇʀꜱ x ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ)

two ||true strength||

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Tokyo, Japan
2005
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Moving back to your old home was nostalgic, the scent of your Mother's perfume that was on the windows in the corner that expired a few years ago, your Father's family album, and of course your previous juvenile mindset.

You were so distracted by the old toys you found in the untouched boxes, you found the old rattle that you almost choked on.

And don't forget your exercise tools, you carried each piece of equipment with a weight of 20kg and a vest that weighed 50kg, you'd always been using those things but it only granted you backache and breathing difficulty.

Streams of memories flood your mind, a few teens threw rocks at your windowpane which you ignored but every second it was getting more annoying so you head down to the living room and opened the main door.

"Hey, you guys, do you even know that someone is living here and you keep destroying my mother's plants, get off my property!" with a slightly shocked expression from one of the boys, they thought back, every person who would look at them would immediately run for their life.

"Do you even know who are you talking to? We're considered one of the most dangerous people there is-" in a quick second, the man's face was crushed by a pebble and his entire face was oozing, she never does things like that only if something bad happens to her mother's seeds.

"You bastard! You'll pay for that!" another person charged his punch at her, they laughed for victory.

They glanced at her area but she still standing there unharmed, what shocked them most is she wasn't bleeding and the man was still crying for his broken fist.

She crashed her fist on the ground,
cracking up the street, the vibration of the surface crack headed towards them that contaminated their consciousness.

"I told you, I don't have time for this, my old house is calling me back, stay safe" she heads back home noticing she crushed her broom by her actions.

While at the other side, from the agitator's point of view, they were each hanging in a street light but police caught them and arrested them for illegal spotting.

"Now, tell us, there were no ladders, no ropes for you all to be getting up there, what did you do?" the officer walked back and forth in front of the suspects.

"It wasn't us, it was small-fry who did that to us, I bet she's a troublemaker " they stuttered while they were slamming their fists on the table.

"Don't make me laugh, we're asking you properly, HOW DID YOU GET UP THERE!?"

"We don't know, we're dead serious!" they panicked, they were let go since the topic wasn't that serious.

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Back to her, she wandered around the neighborhood and stop by a convenience store.

"Sorry miss, we don't have ramen, the only available here is hot soba" the mall employee bowed, and she nodded grabbing some ingredients for the food.

"Kiyomasa got us there" five boys entered the store with beaten faces, she was about to leave then one of them accidentally punched her, they were re-acting what happened to them earlier.

"Miss I'm so sorry! We didn't do that purpose!" the short blonde boy cried out for mercy.

"Oh, it's ok I'll get going now- woah what happened to you guys? Buy some medication, my treat" she sighed pulling out some few cash in her pocket.