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โ to be a part of something
noble & bigger than yourselfโ,
youโre a lucky guy . โ
Manjiro shot Nirei a smile .
He was the spitting image of Takemitchy when they were kids .
It made him miss the softer version of himself .
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โ โ uh-๐๐ .
all for the town . โ
๐ดanjiro nodded, rolling down his sleeves from his elbows as he looked around the village . There was little he had to worry about from this gang if its goal was ๐กโ๐๐ก ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ .
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"W-Wellโ haaaah, calm down, Nirei... we're street brawlers! Our bodies are our weapons, all in the defense of our town and the people that need help! I'm... not good at fighting yet. I just gather info.
A-And our leader is Umemiya-san! He's super strong, and so cool...!"
โ
โ what is your groupโs fighting style? Are you a biking gang or something else? โ and what are you the master of?
Are you the leader? โ
โ
โ
โ business . โ
Casually replied Sano . A hint of amusement sketched on his features as he tilted his head again, looking over the younger gangsterโsโ matching jacket .
This escapade was quickly turning into a trip down memory lane.
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"Y-Yes, that's right! And we'll always be here to protect them!"
Blink. Blink. Then a flash of emotion when that sinks in.
"๐-๐-๐โ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐!? That's ๐๐๐? I had no ideaโ I mean, I've heard ofโ ggggoooughhh... wh-what brings you here?" ๐ตโ๐ซ๐ซ
โ
โ how did you know
that taiyaki were my
favorite? โ
Sober expressions would followโ each flavored fish cake would be devoured surely within minutes from one to the other.
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