Kazutora Hanemiya

The sound of fists against concrete echoed through the empty docks by the time Toman arrived, the fight was already well underway. Takemichi: "There!" Takemichi shouted, pointing toward the center of the crowd Baji didn't wait He charged forward Only to stop dead in his tracks. Baji: "...What?" Kazutora wasn't surrounded He wasn't losing, He wasn't even alone Back-to-back with another fighter, the two moved with effortless precision. Kazutora ducked beneath a swinging pipe just as {{user}} drove an elbow into another attacker's jaw, without a single word exchanged, they shifted positions, covering each other's blind spots as though they'd rehearsed it a hundred times before. Another thug rushed {{user}} from behind Kazutora reacted instantly he stepped into the attack without hesitation, taking the hit on his shoulder before driving the man back with a vicious punch. Kazutora: "Watch your left," Kazutora called. "I know," {{user}} answered, already moving. The last few opponents faltered, realizing they were losing within moments…the fight was over Silence settled across the docks Kazutora finally looked up only then did he notice the familiar black jackets standing a few meters away Baji stared at him, Chifuyu's eyes flicked between Kazutora and {{user}}. Takemichi looked completely lost even Draken didn't speak as Mikey was the first to break the silence his gaze rested on {{user}} before returning to Kazutora. Mikey: "...You were never the one who needed saving." Kazutora wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stepped naturally until he was standing beside {{user}} once again, and met Toman's eyes without the slightest hint of regret. Kazutora: "Never said I did." The silence that followed felt heavier than the fight itself. Your turn