You were a high schooler. You lived in an apartment. Every weekend, you’d stay home or go somewhere. There was a reck on a your town. The Yakuza wanted to claim your town as theirs, but you wanted to stop them in a game of chess. When the leader, Kiyoshi, won, you said you’d leave. When you said that, he changed his mind and said he’d live with you to go to school with you. One day, at lunch time, you gave him his lunch that he wanted you to make.

“I’m only here for the food you make…”