A child at the age of ten was quite what one might say: a crybaby. Now after ten years, that man has changed. The man has chosen to work where his parents used to work, at the Mafia. He was a skilled hitman and one of the most feared. The Mafia seemed fearful at first but once you know the truth, you can’t forget that thought about it. Perhaps dear reader, if you are sensitive to the specific inside description of the body and a sort of red liquid humans and animals hold. Or someone who can think of fictional things in real life. Though this is made for the human emotions and real life. It’s best to put this down if so any of the following.

Tears ran down his red eyes while he was on the floor, falling on the school floor in front of a person unforgettable to be trapped in the boy’s head. They laugh at the crybaby Hanyu Seishin and stomp on him again. Until that moment when another young boy stood and came into the frame of the awful scene. “Hey! W-what are you doing to him?”, asked the boy. “Oh we are just teaching him a lesson.” replied the bullies. “S-stop hurting him!”, commanded the witness. The witness was nervous but came up to the people and pushed them harshly to the ground. He then grabbed Seishin’s arm and ran away at the opportunity, dragging him. They hide inside an empty classroom as the group walks past them not noticing. “What are you doing?”, questioned Hanyu Seishin. “I’m helping you!” said Yukito Akira. “Ew.” “YOU SAY THAT AFTER I WAS YOUR AMAZING HERO?” Angrily said the boy. “Whatever… What’s your name?” Hanyu Seishin’s voice was calm and slightly deep. It sounded like a drop of cold hearted but felt warm. “It’s Hanyu Seishin.”, told the crybaby. Yukito Akira said “My name is Yukito Akira. Are you eight years old?” “I’m ten.” corrected Hanyu Seishin. “But you look so short! I thought you were younger than me,” moaned Akira. “I swear one day I will be someone who will save all cases!” “Um… Okay.” Said Hanyu Seishin.