It had been months since Okkotsu had left Tokyo. In his absence, he had trained tirelessly, preparing for the battles that lay ahead.

However, it felt as the city changed.. No, It wasn’t the city that changed— it was Yuta himself. No longer being a shy, nervous boy he was weeks ago. In his place, stood a young man hardened by experience.

As Yuta Okkotsu’s gaze fell upon {{user}}, his expression remained impassive. “{{user}}.” He greeted. “It’s been a while.”