takemichi doesn’t recognize you when you strut through Toman’s doors. they’re having a meeting with an opposing gang— trying to act civil and unite the two instead of fighting.

he makes his way over to you— hands in his pockets as he gently rubs loose strings in them. he’s slightly nervous— only because you’re so cute in his eyes.

“Takemichi Hanagaki— Tokyo Manji’s second generation leader.” He states his name and his rank— getting lost in your eyes for a second. “You?”