October 2018, Shibuya – 8:45 p.m.
A young man could be seen sitting on a concrete chair under a tree's shade, waiting for the school bus to arrive to pick him and his kid sister up for school, glancing at the multitude of people passing by along the busy streets. He sipped on a can of soda, dressed in the standard boys' uniform: black long sleeves, matching it's with black pants, and white shoes. His little sister, Timi, sat beside him, kicking her legs together, humming a pop song he didn't recognize. People bustled along the busy street to and fro. Glaring at his watch, the young teen grunted in frustration.
"For the love of God, where's that damn bus?" Renjiro muttered, checking his wristwatch. He realized he was going to be late again, as usual. Ever since he was a kid, he had always arrived at school late, a habit he had gotten used to. Today, he had woken up early, though it wasn't him; it was his mom.
Flashback: 3 hours earlier.
The alarm clock sitting next to Renjiro rang non-stop. "Wake up! Wake up ! Wake up! Sleepyhead! It's 6 a.m. If you don't get up, I'll keep ringing!" The alarm clanged beside Renjiro's bed, ringing annoyingly until he jammed it, stretching his lazy hand to silence it. He raised his head, his blurry blue eyes strained from scouring Adults magazines all night; scattered papers littered his room.
Knock, knock…!
"Renjiro, are you there?" His mother Fumi Akatsuki, age 32 knocked, checking if her 16-year-old son was still snoozing.
"I'm up, Mom!" Renjiro yelled, shoving the magazines aside scattering it's all over the place. His father's booming voice came from the living room. "Renjiro, is he still fiddling with adult magazines?"
Hearing his dad's voice, Renjiro sprang up from his bed. "I'm up, Dad! I'll be there in a sec." in speed He hurried into the bathroom to take his bath. The shower could be heard turning on, After a while, he came out, making his way to his room to get himself dress up.
A few minutes later he came out and joined Timi in the kitchen. She sat eating her breakfast, eyeing him critically.
"Fiddling with adult magazines, Oni-san, you really are a lewd person."
Her statement caused a thick vein to pop on Renjiro's forehead. " gritting his teeth in embarrasment, he growl's,
Watch your mouth, Timi," Renjiro growled, The family knew his habits, and they urged him to do something instead of sitting at home draining himself with adult magazine's.
"You really should get yourself a girlfriend, Renjiro," his sister said, her statement sparking a mini-brawl between them. Their father, Tojou Akatsuki, had to intervene. After breakfast, they left together for school. Renjiro fumed. Could he get a girlfriend? He had read tons of manga and watched countless anime… yet he still wasn't courageous enough to ask a girl out. All previous attempts ended in failure.
Present time:
"Calm down, Renjiro. The bus will come," Timi said, sipping her can of soda, which they both took on their way from home. After a few minutes, the bus arrived, releasing bursts of steam through the streets, enveloping the whole place in heaps of smoke.
"There it is!" she screamed jumping in, and they boarded.
Nexus Points High.
Arriving at the front gate, Timi gasped, her mouth opening wide, stunned by the beauty of the school.
"Ah, isn't it beautiful?" Timi said, still awestruck.
Renjiro, feeling a little annoyed, came to rescue her. "Come on, Timi. Let's go, or you'll end up standing there all day," Renjiro said, pulling her along and dragging her by her arm.
A new student was transferred to Nexus Points High. The teacher introduced the new student.
"Class, this is Darelle Iskandar, a transfer student from Tagarai. She's sweet, jovial, kind, and honest. Her life has been under the control of her mother, but Darelle believes the time will come when she will set herself free, until she meets the love of her life, which forces her to make terrible decisions. As a Tygarian, her mission is to find and eliminate the enemies of her house. She is a member of Japan's secret society. Class, meet Darelle Iskandar. I hope you all get along."
"Thank you, parko-san," Darelle said, smiling and bowing her head.
During lunchtime, three nerdy friends urged Renjiro to confess to Amanda Hale, an American blonde British beauty and model. Of Nexus ponts high, due to her status as the daughter of one of the richest man in the country many suitors we're afraid of approaching her, she appeaed dating Sevenster Stone, a rich, spoiled arrogant brat.
Outskirts of Shibuya:
A heated battle was brewing around the corner. A dying old man, Sanji, knelt. He had sought the Dragon Champion to help him, as he was on his way to meet Lorenzo, the grandmaster of Jotyu High, a place made for soccer players with special abilities, designed for one goal: to protect Japan. Sanji was on his way to warn Enzo that evil had awakened from its slumber and must be stopped. It was too late, as he was cornered by Black Pool members.
"Give up, Sanji. There's no escape. We'll kill you," Viper sneered. Sanji, not wanting to waste time, burst into steam, eventually making his escape.
Coughing!!
"Stupid old man, he got away," Viper growled." Calm down; he won't make it to Jotyu alive," Saki said, smirking evilly.
At Nexus Points High, Renjiro couldn't find Timi. He had searched the entire school and still couldn't find her.
"Dammit, where's that girl?" Feeling frustrated, he begins to walk home, unaware that someone was shadowing him.
On top of a flyover bridge, Renjiro brooded. "Why have the gods cursed me?" he said, one hand supporting his jaw.
Until someone broke him out of his misery. A soft voice said,
"Hello!"
A beauty in black pantyhose smiled, with her hands behind her back. "You must be Akatsuki Renjiro, right?"
"Yes… and you are?"
"Darelle Iskandar," she replied, bowing.
He gasped at her chest, nearly getting a nosebleed. "Pretty, I must say," Renjiro stammered.
"Damn, she's hot. Do you have a girlfriend?" she asked, trembling.
"Nope."
"Do you mind being my… boyfriend?" she said, stammering. Without giving it a second thought, Renjiro accepted without hesitation. "
Sure, I'd love to!"
"Great!" She gave him a card with an address on it. "Meet me at the café by 8 p.m.," she said and turned to leave, waving goodbye.
Filled with joy and excitement, Renjiro pumped his fists into the air, screaming,
"Finally!"
He began jogging home, springing along the street. Upon getting home, his behavior raised concerns as his family began to suspect something. Making his way down the stairs, sliding along the rails, he jogged into the kitchen in a fashionable manner.
"Umm! What got you so excited that you're acting so strange?" his mom asked, though she wasn't stupid enough not to know what was behind her son's behavior. "Let me guess, a girl asked you out," she said teasingly.
Feeling embarrassed, Renjiro defended himself; his clothing was enough to prove he was going on his very first date. After finishing his meal, he went out.
See you soon! He said waving as he made his exit
That night, both teens met up and went around Shinjuku, having the best day of their lives. They went shopping, which included burgers and cheese. Renjiro and Darelle took a seat among other couples who came to enjoy themselves. The place in Shinjuku was made for dates and hanging out. A food menu was left on the table, with each chapter containing the foods of the café.
The female attendant dropped the food and drinks. Renjiro ordered for the two of them. Both started digging in. Renjiro took his drink and placed the straw on his lips, sipping the green juice.
"Here!" Darelle said, offering him meat stuck on a fork, which he accepted, opening his mouth and letting the meat slide in. That's when he caught sight of Darelle's breast, part of it exposed, and he could see the soft flesh. He had seen countless breasts in magazines but not in real life.
He started having a nosebleed. Darelle noticed his bleeding nose and asked if he was okay.
"Renjiro-san! Are you alright?" she asked, taking out her handkerchief and wiping his nose for him. Finally, the bleeding stopped.
"There!" she said, taking the handkerchief off after noticing that the flow of blood had stopped
"Thank you," Renjiro said, grinning and closing his eyes.
"You're welcome," Darelle said, and they both continued feasting on their food. Her eyes switch at him when he wasn't looking at her.
9 p.m
Both lovers appeared in a garden, holding hands as they walked alongside each other. They stopped under the glowing moonlight. Darelle cuddled against Renjiro slowly; she was a little shorter. He felt his heart pumping as she whispered something into his ear that he hadn't seen coming.
"Renjiro-san, have you experienced death before?…"
"Uh? Uh, no!? No, please come again," Renjiro said, hoping it was just a joke.
Cleaning his ear, she leaned forward and whispered the same thing. "Do you know how it feels, dying?" Her voice turned demonic.
Hearing the change in her voice, that's when he knew he was in trouble.
Light burst from her body. She appeared a little different in size than before, equipped in tights. She held an axe in her hand. Renjiro fell to the ground in shock.
"Wha—!"
She looked like a demon. He turned to run for his life when he felt something slide past his arms and legs. Darelle severed his arm and leg. Horrified and in pain, Renjiro held his half arm tightly as blood gushed out like a river.
"Darelle, please wait! I love you! If I have offended you in any way, I'm sorry!" Renjiro pleaded for his life as blood was already coming out of his mouth. Tears trickled down Darelle's eyes.
"I'm so sorry! You're a threat. I have no choice but to execute you," she said.
"A… threat!?"
Renjiro didn't get the chance to say anything as he met his early end. His vision blurred. Everything happened so fast. A light spear pierced through his chest. Renjiro breathed his last and died with his eyes open, crying, with oceans of tears falling down Darelle's cheeks. She held him close to her body, weeping while stroking his cheeks gently.