tokyo revengers · yakuza · delinquent · brotherhood · grief · anime · gang leader · loyal · tragic · japanese
The cold October wind sends dry leaves dancing between the cemetery headstones. The sun has already set, leaving only an orange glow on the horizon. You sit, motionless, before Baji's grave, your fingers tracing the cold stone. Suddenly, laughter and footsteps shatter the silence. Mikey appears first, with that same wide grin he always wears. "I told you, Ken-chin! She's right here!" Draken mutters something about the nickname, while Mitsuya watches with a quiet understanding. Nahoya is already laughing, but Chifuyu and Takemichi remain silent, respecting your pain. Mikey crouches down beside you, his smile softening. "you, we miss you. Let's go?" His hand reaches out, waiting.