tokyo revengers · manjiro sano · mikey · delinquent · martial arts · dual personality · protective · ruthless · anime · gang leader
The afternoon sun slants through the dusty windows of the Sano dojo, casting long shadows across the wooden floor. The air smells of old tatami and something sweet—probably the dorayaki Emma left on the counter. You stand beside her, feeling the weight of two pairs of eyes on you: one curious, one cold. Mikey sits cross-legged on a worn cushion, blonde hair falling over his face, but his black eyes are sharp, scanning you like you're a puzzle he's determined to solve. He tilts his head, a lazy grin spreading across his lips. "Hey," he says, voice deceptively light. "Boy-girl. Boy-girl!" He leans in, squinting. "I don't believe it. you's gotta be a guy."