when it's over

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[atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,335,true][atrb=style, background: transparent,btable] we can say "Well done". But not yet, 'cause it's only begun. So, pick up, and follow me, we're the only ones to fight this thing, until we've won.

This has been going on for too long. It was annoying the hell out of him now. Okay, sure the sixth years have been hogging the swing sets for about five months now. In truth, the eight year old didn't care too much about the swing set. Oh sure he likes it but that wasn't what really got him pissed. What got him pissed was the fact that when he tried to get on the swings, the sixth years had pushed him back and called him weak. That's right, they dared called Tsukami Yoite weak. No one calls him weak! He had been ready to start a fight when the bell rang signalling the end of lunch. "You got lucky." Yoite stated glaring at all five of the sixth years. "Or else you would had had all been dead." "Ha really now?" asked the one with red hair that seems to be the leader. "As if you could beat us. You are so much smaller and even those in our years can't beat us." "Oh yeah? Okay then, tomorrow lets fight and we'll see. I'll knock you off of that swing set of yours and right into the sand!" Rumors seems to have spread fast among the students as that night, Miyuki had came to his room. "Yoite-ni, you aren't going to fight tomorrow are you?" "Why wouldn't I be?" he asked as he read the manga in his hand. Oh yes, he was going to be like the main character of this manga and beat up the sixth years. He was going to show them who was boss and more importantly, show that he was stronger than they were. Man, was he doing to make them eat their words. "Look Yoite-ni, I know you like the swings but there had to be a better way. You already got into a fight last week with that Kazehaya-san's son. Why don't you try talking to them? Oh, maybe even bring in Shinkuto-kun? He is good at talking to people." For a moment he had stopped reading. No, it was not because he considered the idea. Not even close. Rather it was the fact that she thought he would do such a thing. For one, he was not one for negotiation. If he wanted something, he would just take it by force, it was much easier and fun that way. Second was the fact that she had suggested for him to bring the Devil in for help. He had never been one to ask for any form of assistance and even if he was hit over the head with some amnesia hammer, there was no way he would ever ask for help from his rival. Hell no, he had too much pride for that. Most of all though was the fact that they called him weak. He was not weak and he was going to prove it. "Miyuki, they dare call me weak. For that I will punish them." he stated with a small smirk. Oh, he was going to teach them a lesson alright and there was no way was he going to let them forget. The next day when Yoite came to school, people had stared at him as if he was some soldier going to war. Some had even asked him if it was true to which he had given them confirmation. Of course it was true, why would he not fight those guys? The Devil on the other hand had given him once glance before going back to his book. Hmph, why were people looking at him? It was just one fight and sure it was with the oldest students but that didn't mean anything at all. He was sure that he was better than them even if they outnumber him five to one. Hell, bring out ten- no a thousand of them and he can take them on with ease! That was how strong the heir to the Tsukamis were after all. Yet his classmates gave him looks as if he was going to die. Hmph, he was going to show them all! When the lunch bell rang, the purple haired eight year old was ready. He was going to take on kids that were older than him but what else was new? He does that pretty much ever other week with Eli after all. This was nothing. As he headed out of his class and was approaching the playground though, he saw Sin standing in his way. "Yoite-sama are you really going to fight them?" Why was everyone asking him this? "Yeah. Why wouldn't I?" he asked crossing his arms. "Are you going to try to stop me? Because I'll fight you too." Violence was always the best answer wasn't it? If something gets in your way, just eliminate them like a true yakuza. "They're older than you and there are more of them than they are of you." "Just a small handicap for them." "I can't let you go Yoite-sama." "So you are going to try to stop me. Okay then, lets do this." and with that Yoite balled up his fists and with a smirk on his face, got into position. "Wait you didn't let me finish." Huh? The older boy blinked obviously looking quite confused. "I won't let you go unless you take me with you Yoite-sama." That was it? Well, he suppose that was't too bad and he won't be wasting too much energy before his upcoming battle. With a small chuckle and a wide smile obviously approving of this, he gave a nod. "Okay then. Wanting to fight at my side. Spoken like a true right hand man Sin." Ha, he should had known Sin would have his back for this. "Well who am I to not let you fight right?" They were both yakuzas, it was only in their blood. The two walked out and along the way picked up wooden twigs. Sure it wasn't like their kendo swords but it was better than nothing right? "Hey Sin." "Yes Yoite-sama?" "I'm counting on you to have my back." "Of course. I'm your right hand man." The two smirked at each other before charging over to the swing sets on the playground. The fight started right away and the two Tsukamis did well thanks to their training. They were able to knock out two guys before their twigs break. Although even without their weapons, they didn't stop and charged on resorting to their fists. By the end of it they were able to beat all of them while getting hurt themselves. A few scratches and even a couple of bruises but nothing in comparison to the damage they dealt on their upperclassman. With the battle over, Yoite had put a foot on the leader's back. "Ha, that's what you get for calling me weak!" the boy cried out before turning to Sin who stood there smiling content at the sight. "You did a pretty good job Sin." "And you seemed to have improved Yoite-sama." "Heh." the green eyed boy scoffed, "Naturally." Yet their moment of victory did not go unpunished. Oh no, they had just beaten up a group of kids and one of the supervisors quickly sent them to the office. Their parents were even called up for a meeting on what to do with the two. While most kids would feel guilty or scared of what punishment would await them, the two had just grinned at each other. Why? Because they knew that when they get home, there was going to be a small party for them thrown by the yakuzas for their victory today. Yes, when they come home there was going to be a feast!

MADE BY BUBBLES