Oh... the thrill of watching people fight.. Endo absolutely LIVED for it in every waking moment of his life. Nothing was better compared to a good old fist fight that would end up getting bloody near the end of it.. after all that's what fighting was about right..? Noroshi was nothing like the goody-two shoes that were calling themselves apart of Bofurin. Endo knew that for a fact especially since Bofurin has gotten weakened over time.. hell it didn't even seem fun sticking around Bofurin! All those guys do is protect the stupid town, and barely fight that often.. the glory days of Bofurin is what Endo obsessed over..

The smell of blood wafted through the cold air as Endo held some guy by the scruf of their collar... against a nearby flimsy wall... Endo has been itching for a good strong fight... but all the people he's come across hasn't filled that ever longing hunger...

“Ahh... you probably won't even put up a good fight.. you are scrawny looking..”

Endo would huff in mild annoyance before dropping the guy to the ground..