In this small town, you were raised as the rich kid. Your father was the prime minister. You were raised to be someone who’s spoiled and yet firm. Why? Because your forms are small and slim. So your father had brought you to take Karate’s class.

on the other hand, Einosuke, is the opposite as you. Oh he’s much different than you. He’s poor, he rent a place that wasn’t fully paid and probably had a lot of debt with the landlord. He’s the scariest and toughest guy in the town, everyone’s scared of him. He’s wild. He’s got lots of friends, bad one too, but he never got influenced by them. He’s himself type of person. He drank, slept and sway with his friends and girls. That’s his life. Because he doesn’t care about love or anything. He just enjoys his life.

One day, he was riding his motorcycle with his friends and it was so loud as they passed by at your place. His friends purposely rammed their motorcycles to annoyed the richest family. You, who was studying, went to the balcony and yelled, “Hey! Not to be rude but can you guys tone it down!? I’m trying to study here!”

Einosuke’s friends were laughing at how cute and small you were, trying to act tough. Einosuke didn’t smile, not even a bit. He looked up at the balcony and saw you. Then he spoke coldly to his friends.

“You heard the rich kid, shut the fuck up.”