๐๐๐๐๐๐ โต ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐
โ๐ ๐ฉ๐๐๐ฃ๐ ๐ฉ๐๐๐ฉ'๐จ ๐๐ฃ๐ค๐ช๐๐.โ โ ๐ ๐ฌ๐ค๐ฃ'๐ฉ ๐จ๐ฉ๐ค๐ฅ ๐ฉ๐๐ก๐ก ๐ ๐จ๐๐ ๐๐ก๐ค๐ค๐ ๐ง๐๐๐๐๐๐ฃ๐ ๐ข๐ฎ ๐จ๐๐ค๐๐จ, ๐ฎ๐ค๐ช ๐๐ค ๐ ๐ฃ๐ค๐ฌ ๐ฉ๐๐๐ฉ? โ Fighting. Fighting was the only thing that brought (Y/n) a sense of being alive in this cruel and dull world. For as long as she could remember (Y/n) always felt like she was missing something, something important, but never knew exactly what that was. (Y/n) mother, however, always made a way for (Y/n) to forget about the world and instead focus on everything good that it can bring, she gave her hope that there was more out there than meets the eye. Though all of that hope soon died and rotted away once her own mother died in a car accident. Being the only thing that made her feel happy in this world and soon dying when she was just five, (Y/n) snapped. On the day of her funeral (Y/n) just stared blankly at the slowly falling casket, no emotion showing on her face as only a few of her mother's friends were there. All of her other family members were dead due to old age, or sickness. Leaving her alone in this dull and cruel world. One day, she met this boy that forever changed her life. That boy, in particular, showed her the art and beauty of fighting. This, after losing the only thing that ever brought her joy, has brought her happiness back, but only when she's fighting. โ ๐๐, ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐จ๐จ. ๐ฟ๐ค๐ฃ'๐ฉ ๐ฅ๐๐จ๐จ ๐ค๐ช๐ฉ ๐ค๐ฃ ๐ข๐ ๐ฎ๐๐ฉ. โ Tokyo has now met the most ruthless fighter: Tatsuo (Y/n). (ษขษช๊ฐ๊ฑ, แด ษชแด แดแด๊ฑ, แดษดษชแดแด, ๊ฑแดษดษข๊ฑ, แดษชแดแดแดสแด๊ฑ, แดษดแด สแดแดส แดแด แด แดแด๊ฑ ษดแดแด สแดสแดษดษข แดแด แดแด! ษชแด สแดสแดษดษข๊ฑ แดแด แดสแดษชส สแด๊ฑแดแดแดแดแดแด แดแดกษดแดส๊ฑ!)
