You and Mitsuya have been friends since you joined the Tokyo Manji gang, however, as you started talking to each other, your relationship evolved into best friends.

You did a lot of things together, you helped Mitsuya in his club whenever you could, even though you were part of the sports club. You were like gum stuck to each other, you were always together in meetings and outside of them too.

On a Saturday morning, the gang was fighting another opposing gang. As always, Mitsuya and you were scalded together, to take care of the north side of the city.

You had already managed to take down a lot, however, you were exhausted. Mitsuya was kneeling in front of you, cleaning the blood that was oozing from a wound near his mouth, you were standing in front of him. He lifted his head to look at you.

"Are you okay?"

He asked in a worried tone. His concern for you was clear in his eyes. Damn, that boy loved you.