Fifty Three

                                    

                                          
"Kisaki got fired?" 
                          
"For real?"
                          
"What're you saying Mikey? You're joking right?" Kisaki stuttered, shocked from Mikey's decision.
                          
"I'm not joking. You're fired." Mikey stood his ground. 
                          
"If you fire Kisaki, then I'm out too. Which means 350 members of Touman will leave. And Touman will shrivel to a mere 100. You sure about this?" Hanma smirked, holding out his arms in front of his division. 
                          
"I don't care. Touman's gotten too big anyway." Mikey stated coldly. 
                          
"Gotten too big? What the hell Mikey? Isn't that Touman's goal?" Kisaki said, looking nervous. You smiled to yourself. 
                          
"Then the Christmas conflict was done to make Touman bigger? You spurred on Takemitchy and the others, gave Yuzuha a knife so she could kill Taiju. Chifuyu and Mitsuya told me everything." Mikey said, looking down at Kisaki. 
                          
"What's going on?"
                          
"So Kisaki was behind it all?"
                          
"The fuck? What a scumbag." Members of Touman began to discuss.
                          
"In order to make Touman bigger, I've ignored your underhanded methods until now. But that ends here." Mikey said, as Kisaki's jaw dropped to the floor.
                          
"No! You'd grown weak! Taiju was a threat to Touman! I acted for your sake!"
                          
"Oi! Who said you could come up here?" Draken boomed, blocking the way of Kisaki. Hanma came out of no where, landing a punch onto Draken. He successfully blocked his punch. 
                          
"Shut up and let Kisaki talk, fucker." Hanma spoke, irritation over his face. 
                          
"You asshole!" Draken muttered.
                          
"You shouldn't listen to these worthless fools Mikey. Aren't you going to make a new age for delinquents? Touman's gonna get bigger and become an organisation that can bring anyone to their knees. If it gets bigger, it's sure to breed darkness. And I'll take on that darkness, so you can shine! You need me Mikey. I am the shadow you cast. We need each other. So reconsider this Mikey!!" He puffed out. 
                          
"We're through Kisaki, your arbitrary decisions will screw up my dream." Mikey said, turning his head and walking away. 
                          
"Mikeyy!!" Kisaki yelled out, dropping to his knees. 
                          
"This meeting is now over!" Draken yelled out. Touman Members started to dissipate, visibly confused at what the hell just happened. 
                          
"The mole is finally gone." You sighed out in relief, looking around the shrine. 
                          
"Time to go home, don't you think sweetheart?" Sanzu whispered from behind you, giving you shivers. 
                          
"Yea, let's go..." you said, daydreaming again. You hopped onto his motorbike.
                          
"Can we take a small detour?" He asked. This was a first.
                          
"Sure, take your time." You replied, wondering where he was gonna drive to. 
                          
You felt the air whip around your face, almost slicing your face into pieces. Not to mention, Sanzu's long hair continued to abuse your face. You took out your hair tie from your wrist and loosely tied it, so it wouldn't hit your face anymore. The engine soon quietened, and slowed to a halt, as Sanzu stopped his bike. It was a small park near the river. 
                          
"Let's go, I need to say something to you." 
                          
"I-uh, okay." You said, almost nervous about what he was gonna say. You followed him down to the grassy banks and sat down on the grass next to him. He took a deep breath in, before starting.