4 Chapter 4: The birth of Sano manjiro

[Sinichiro's POV]

It had been a week since Yuki and I had become friends, and I had to admit, he was quite the fun guy to be around. He had a good sense of humor and was a pretty decent fighter. In fact, on the third day of our friendship, we decided to have a friendly match to see who was stronger. To put it bluntly, he thoroughly beat me, and the bruises from that encounter still ached to this day.

Today, Yuki and I were heading to our dojo because I wanted to introduce him to my grandpa, who was like a father to me.

After a bit of searching, we finally arrived at the dojo. I couldn't find my grandpa in the house, so we decided to check the dojo. There, I spotted my grandpa.

"Grandpa, look, I've made my first friend!" I exclaimed with a bright smile.

"Oho, our Sinichiro has finally made his first friend," my grandpa replied with a smile, genuinely happy for me. I could tell he was pleased because I hadn't really had any friends before, and now I had someone to call my own.

[Yuki's POV]

I found myself in the Sano Dojo, engaging in a deep conversation with Sinichiro about our dreams.

"Yuki, what's your dream?" Sinichiro asked, his eyes full of curiosity.

With a serious expression on my face, I responded, "I want to have a big biker gang and conquer the whole of Japan." While I said it confidently, I couldn't help but consider that this dream was tied only to this world. I knew I was bound to leave this place someday.

Sinichiro's eyes widened, and a look of admiration crossed his face. "Wow, that's a massive dream, Yuki. I'll support you wholeheartedly."

I decided to return the question, even though I already knew the answer. "What about you, Sinichiro? What's your dream?"

He seemed a bit uncertain as he scratched the back of his head. "Well, I haven't really thought about it," he confessed, his dreams still uncertain at this point in his life.

After our heart-to-heart conversation, Sinichiro and I spent our days playing together, both in and out of the dojo. The dojo wasn't just a place of training; it was a hub of learning for many kids in the neighborhood, and we couldn't resist challenging some of them to a fight. Sinichiro gave it his all, but he had a lot to learn. On the other hand, my past life as a soldier granted me a significant advantage, and I emerged victorious in most of these bouts.

Time flew by swiftly, and before we knew it, nearly a decade had passed. [9 Years later], Sinichiro and I had not only remained the closest of friends, but we had also forged strong bonds with many other kids. Together, we faced and fought off various small gangs, gaining a reputation as the dynamic duo. Now, as we found ourselves in the final year of elementary school, our adventures were about to take a new turn.

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In Sakura Elementary School, amidst the bustling classrooms, Class A was particularly lively. Students chatted with their friends, laughter filled the air, and it seemed like a typical day until a boy burst into the classroom, his voice trembling with fear.

"Everyone, be silent! The Demon Duo is on their way!" he exclaimed, sweat glistening on his forehead. His words sent shockwaves through the classroom, and in an instant, the lively chatter turned into a hushed silence as everyone quickly returned to their seats.

Yuki and Sinichiro, known as the Demon Duo, were a formidable pair in the school. Yuki, with his distinctive tattoos covering his arms, and Sinichiro, always seen with his hair tied back, shared a certain reputation.

"Hey, Sinichiro, who should we face today?" inquired a boy with medium-length hair tied in a bun, dressed in a dark-colored jacket and black pants. Yuki, similarly attired, sported tattoos on both his arms.

Sinichiro sighed, "Yuki, you should stop always thinking about violence. How about this? We could start our own gang and aim to unite all the gangs of japan. What do you think?"

Yuki nodded in agreement, reflecting on his own dream that he had shared with Sinichiro when they were just three years old. "Yeah, I've been thinking about that too. My dream was always to create the largest gang in Japan and have control over the entire country from the shadows." Their aspirations remained unchanged as they looked ahead.

As Yuki and Sinichiro made their way towards their classroom, they continued discussing their plans to create their own gang. However, Sinichiro suddenly recalled something important.

"Oh yeah, Yuki, I need to go to the hospital today. My younger brother is being born, and I want to be there. Do you want to come with me to see my newborn brother?" Sinichiro asked, and Yuki instantly understood that today was the day Sano Manjiro, also known as Mikey, would be born.

"Sure, I'll come with you to see your younger brother," Yuki agreed. With their plans set, they entered Class A, where everyone maintained a silence that was almost palpable. No one dared to make a sound in their presence.

Throughout the day, teachers came and went, attempting to teach the class. However, Yuki and Sinichiro paid no attention, sleeping through most of their lessons. The teacher noticed but wisely chose not to confront them, as he didn't want to risk becoming their next target. So, the school day went on as the teacher taught, and the students listened in silence.

Once the school day ended, Yuki and Sinichiro were nowhere to be found in the classroom. They had already skipped classes after the first period.

"Now, let's head to Sakura Maternity Hospital and meet your new younger brother, who has already been born," Yuki suggested. Sinichiro nodded in agreement, and together, they made their way to Sakura Maternity Hospital, leaving the school behind.

After a short walk, Yuki and Sinichiro arrived at Sakura Maternity Hospital, where Sinichiro's mother was admitted. They approached the hospital's reception and inquired about the location of Sinichiro's mother's ward. With the directions in hand, they found their way to her room and entered.

"Sinichiro, you came, and it seems Yuki is here too," Sinichiro's mother, Sakurako Sano, greeted them warmly.

"Hello, aunty. How are you? I hope you're doing well," Yuki said with a polite bow, showing his respect. Sinichiro, however, was too eager to see his younger brother and had already picked up Sano Manjiro.

"Mom, what's my younger brother's name?" Sinichiro asked, excitement evident in his voice as he awaited the answer.

"His name is Sano Manjiro," Aunty revealed, making Sinichiro's day. He began to tenderly caress Sano Manjiro's hair, overwhelmed with joy.

"Thank you for always taking care of our Sinichiro," Sakurako, Sinichiro's mother, expressed her gratitude.

Yuki chimed in with a playful tone, "You don't have to thank me. If anything, Sinichiro is the one who's been taking care of me." His feelings were genuine, a reflection of the strong bond he shared with Sinichiro after knowing him for the past nine years.

As Sinichiro focused on spending time with Manjiro, Yuki engaged in a pleasant conversation with Sinichiro's mother.

Their relationship was really good since Yuki has know sinichiro for the past 9 years and in these time, Yuki meet sinichiro a lot of time so they have a good relationship.

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