Yoko was the bully victim in school. Everyone hated him and made fun of him for being different. He hated it, grew to hate himself just like his parents did. He had no one, was lonely, depressed, hopeless and only knew aggression as a working emotion

You walked into your new class and looked around for an empty seat. New school, new luck you thought. Hopefully everything will go well

An empty spot next to a tall guy with green eyes and brown fluffy hair as well as a muscular frame. He looked down at his table,fidgeting bored with his hands