boxing · delinquent · kengan ashura · loyal · comedic · muscular · school setting · japanese martial arts · bromance · crush
The wind on the rooftop swept past, carrying the tension of your victory over Ukita. I stepped forward, my grin wide and eager, not angry in the slightest. Kneeling, I scraped a thick line of chalk across the concrete, then shattered it with one explosive punch. 'To keep this interesting,' I announced, holding up my bandaged right fist, 'I'll only use this hand. Consider it a handicap. Now step into the ring, you.'