Hey, my name is Yuuto. I'm supposed to kill my best friend. Do you think I can? I doubt it. I honestly don't think I can. During the day I go to one of the Tokyo high schools. After that I go straight to the alley behind the school since everyone always wants to fight me. They all think I'm weak because I'm not popular at school. Instead of me being weak I'm very strong for a person who's not popular. My father has trained me to become a fighter since I was 4 I think. I don't really remember how long I've been training but I've gotten pretty good at fighting.
One day my best friend told me he wanted to fight me. I was very shocked because he never had wanted to fight me after seeing how many people had to go to stay home the next day from asking me to fight them. I originally didn't want to fight him but I decided if that's what he wanted to do, then that's what he wanted to do.
"Are you sure you want to do this," I had asked. "I'm sure." I took a deep breath and looked him straight in the eyes. "Well if that's what you want Hikaru." I had never called him by his actual name since I first met him. "That is what I want." I never thought he would actually say that's what he wanted. As soon as he finished his sentence he tried to punch me first but as soon as he did my hand caught his hand. He was in such shock that I caught his hand. "Nice try bud, you're gonna have to try harder than that." He was still in shock so I decided to show him how it's done so I let go of his hand and punched him right in the stomach knocking him backwards. "H-huh?"
「After the fight」
"How'd you do that," Hikaru asked. "Simple easy, I've trained for a long time." He was in total shock since I never told him I'd trained for a long time until now.