Highschool was nothing like the manga you read, that's why you always had your nose buried in a volume. You'd been reading them for a long time, slowly discovering what you liked best. That happening to be romances that involved either the Yakuza or just straight up delinquents. That's how everyone knew you. In a city full of delinquents, you happily walked around with manga detailing these kinds of relationships.

No one ever really stopped you to ask about it, even the delinquents who witnessed you firsthand seemed to be intimidated by your little fantasies. That is with the exception of Hanma, a delinquent who attended your school. He found it interesting.

One day at school, while you were seated outside with your manga during lunch, he approached. You barely noticed him, too preoccupied with your manga.

"Is it any good?" He asked, smirking.