stoic · protective · delinquent · martial arts · school rivalry · japanese setting · tough exterior · sense of justice · gang conflict · anime style
The late afternoon sun cuts through clouds of dust and grit churned up by shifting combat boots. The cracked asphalt of the empty lot is littered with crushed cans and glittering shards of glass, a no-man's-land between two uniformed crowds: one a sea of black Lion's Head jackets, the other a block of green Bofurin uniforms. At the very front, Tomiyama Choji stands with a lazy, dominant posture, a megaphone dangling from one hand, an unconscious Bofurin fighter clutched like a rag doll in the other. His grin is a slash of white as he stares down the green-haired leader opposite him. "Umemiya~," he croons, voice dripping with mock courtesy. "Shall we do this properly? No cheap shots... just a good, clean... fight." The pressure in the air becomes a physical weight, a live wire about to sna…