Into The Past [ Tokyo Revengers ]

- CHAPTER 3 -

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To say that he wasn't tired was an understatement, after his encounter with Takemichi and his friends, Mitsuya's siblings to his surprise, the gang and his past self, he forgot he doesn't have a place to stay, he also hasn't slept for three days

He could only take a nap whenever he's at work, he doesn't want to bother his manager about asking if he could stay in the shop, he doubts his manager will allow him

Walking aimlessly around the neighborhood with wanting to visit Takemichi in his mind, he stopped once he heard the voices of Takemichi's friends, the group didn't seem to notice him as they continued walking, Kazutora followed seeing Takemichi with them

'Where are they going?..' he thought, following close behind them

They reached a clearing with a lot of middle school students sitting on the benches, Kazutora pulled the hood of his jacket over his head and went through the crowd, standing beside Akkun, who hasn't noticed him yet

He looked up front, seeing Takuya standing in the middle of the clearing with another middle school student

'What's happening here?..' Kazutora though, looking around for any signs of Takemichi, since he didn't see him beside his friends

One of the males then stood in the front with his arms spread on both sides"Greetings to all gentlemen who have gathered here, the competitors today are just as said in the email!"

Kazutora clicks his tongue, watching the other middle schoolers cheer with excitement, even though the fight hasn't even started yet

'Is this how Takemichi meets Mikey and Draken?..' Kazutora thought as he looks at the crowd

"We have Kojima from Sakura Mid!"the announcer in the middle introduced

The crowd started to be angry at the said male while the announcer points Takuya"And Yamamoto from Mizo Mid!"he introduced

Kazutora grits his teeth, wanting to stop Takuya from getting hurt, as the announcer spoke how the favor's in Kojima's side

Kazutora watches as Takuya raises his arms, his fists clenched, while his opponent spoke words Kazutora didn't bother listening to, wanting to find Takemichi immediately

"Wait!"

Kazutora turns towards the voice, seeing Takemichi on top of the stairs with his face all bruised, four plasters were also seen on his face, one on the side of his lip, one on his right eyelid, one on the bottom of his left eye and the other on top of his left eyebrow

Kazutora watches as Takemichi walks down the flight of stairs with his hands behind his head as he spoke

"Well, ain't it boring to watch the same type of match every single time?"he asked