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Did you hear another fight?

You're kidding.

Like, what even is his deal?

Again? But what do you expect from a delinquent like that? Don't mess with

guy. He's clearly dangerous.

There's nothing we could do. Nobody else would take him.

Can you blame them when you look like that? Hey, I told you to tie your hair

black. How many times do I get to say it? Huh, is that even your wallet? Is

him? Seriously, he's the worst. Duncan, you started about his hair. Uh, his eyes

are even worse. He's a walking plague.

Disgusting.

I only care about the strong.

I've got zero interest in the weak.

I'm not going to tell you again. Get out of my way. Come on, don't be like that,

sweetheart.

Anywhere you want to go, whatever you want to do, tell us and we'll make it

happen.

You know what I'd really love?

I'd love to smash these in your faces.

But my hands are full and it'd be a waste of eggs.

You're not worth it.

Luckily, I'm into women who can put up a fight, but act too tough and you might

end up getting yourself hurt. See?

Jerk! Let go!

And I especially hate the weak who mistakenly think they're strong.

I said let go!

Huh?

If you're gonna embarrass yourself, don't do it in broad daylight.

Huh? Who the hell are you? And what's with the look, freak show?

Stay out of my way!

They make me sick.

You must have a few screws loose in that head of yours if you thought you were

tough. Guess what? You're not.

You better never go forgetting my name and face.

I want weaklings like you to avoid me.

And the strong to seek me out.

Who am I?

Haruka Sakura.

over at Foo Reen High.

I'm sorry.

is is

Come back here!

Hey, I told you to wait up!

Thanks for helping out.

Huh?

Who, me?

That depends. Do you see anybody else around?

I only took him out because I couldn't stand him, not because I was trying to

save you, so don't go getting the wrong idea, okay?

Yeah, whatever.

Can I pay you back in food?

Yeah,

as if!

So, I take it you're from out of town.

That's why I haven't seen you around.

You don't get that too often.

People moving here.

Yeah, well, I'm a real weirdo.

That wasn't what I meant. You're not causing this place any problems.

Not that long ago, there were a lot of gangs in town.

Fights and turf wars were breaking out all the time.

Normal people wouldn't set foot here.

That being said, I'm not originally from this town either.

My name's Kotoha Tachibana.

Eat up!

What's with this lady?

Why's she acting all friendly around me?

Normally, people get freaked out.

I mean, I just pummeled five guys in front of her.

Huh, though.

Huh? Aren't you hungry?

Don't you like omelet rice?

I'm eating.

Stop trying to rush me.

Yum!

Can you order takeout from this place?

Um, I think you mean takeout? No, you can't.

Yep, it's not like I wanted to or anything.

By the way, you've got an interesting look to you. Half of you is a different

color. You don't dye it or wear colored contacts, right?

Huh? You got something you want to... Wow, it looks like a marble.

I've never seen that color.

Well, do you want to go?

I wasn't sizing you up for a fight.

You're the weird one here.

Most people get freaked out or try pushing me away the first time they see

I guess that's because I'm used to seeing a guy with crazier hair.

It's all A. I can handle him.

What's that supposed to mean?

You look don't matter in a brawl.

That's the reason I came to Foo Ring.

Ranked the lowest, but with the strongest fighters.

It's a refuge for failures.

It's constant turf wars and overthrowing others.

Story goes that there are fights every day, even New Year's or Oban.

And I'm gonna take the top spot.

That's some pretty big talk.

Not really.

When you're the lowest of the low, hated by others, and got nothing but your

fists, fighting to be the best is the dream. A battle to determine the

of the trash.

That's right up my alley.

Sounds like you've got high standards.

uniform even though classes start tomorrow because you're so excited.

I am not.

Take that back.

I just moved here and don't got any more clothes.

You're the worst liar, but yeah, sure.

There's no way you're looking forward to high school life.

You, me, outside now. Bye, Koto -ha.

Thanks for the meal.

I left the money on the table.

Okay, then. Bye. Thanks for coming, Grandpa Yama.

Please be careful.

I'll be sure to swing by again soon.

Hey, old man.

I almost forgot your stuff.

Oh, my goodness me.

Seems I've been forgetting a lot of things lately.

I'm going to head that way, too.

May I join you?

I don't understand it.

Here you go.

That thing he left was apparently a gift for his grandkid.

He was appreciative.

Said you're a lightsaber.

Kind of a strange thing to blush over.

Huh? Do you say whatever comes to mind? It turns out this whole town's full of

crazies and you're sitting on the throne!

What? You guys are cool with me. On top of that, you're not even phased I'm

wearing the uniform for a school full of rejects. You don't show my kind

gratitude. It doesn't make any sense.

Normal folk would have their guard up and be suspicious.

One time when I picked up this guy's wallet, he accused me of stealing it

his pocket.

While that old guy didn't even check to make sure the gift was still inside.

Now I'm confused whether you want people to trust you or like it when they

don't.

Anyway, I think you were right choosing to come to Furin.

One thing, you can forget about that whole top of the school deal.

Never gonna happen.

Huh?

Based on how you've been acting, I can already tell no one at Foo Reen is going

to give you the time of day.

As if!

You haven't seen how strong I really am.

I never said you couldn't hold your own in a fight.

But that's not enough to be king of the school.

Know why?

Because you're alone.

I'm not some wimp who needs a sidekick.

And I'll prove it!

I'm not talking about all the physical stuff.

You know, you really ought to meet the Furin kids.

After you do, I'm sure you'll understand.

Well, what do we got here?

Gotta say, I didn't think you'd have the guts to face off with us again.

Pathetic little foodie punk.

You ignoring me now? You go around telling others not to forget your face

name. But here you are, not even bothering to remember mine.

Then again, that ugly mug of yours leaves an impression.

Hair mesh and colored contact.

You cosplaying?

Huh. Wait a sec.

Is that your real hair?

And those are your actual eye colors?

You mean he was born that way?

Guy's a cat.

What a freaking nature.

Now this is more like it.

The right reaction to someone like me.

Everyone's always rejecting and pushing me away.

But I don't care. I gave up.

At the very least, I want to find some value in myself.

If I beat the guy in front of me, that makes me better than him.

One step closer to being number one.

But that's not enough to be king of the school.

Know why?

Because you're alone.

You went and picked the wrong guy to sucker punch.

No gang in this town is going to back down after they get jumped.

And now, there's going to be war.

My turf, my rule.

You retreat!

I'm unusual.

All of you are acting like I don't know that better than anyone.

Like my looks did something to you. This is me.

This is the person I am!

What the hell do you think you're doing?

As long as I can fight, as long as I'm the strongest, I'm alone on top.

What's it matter if I'm alone?

What do you think you're doing? Over here, pal!

Better chill.

You fooling bastards can't do jack when we've got hostages!

Looks like we found your weakness, punk!

Wow.

Thanks again.

Don't get me wrong.

I just didn't like his attitude.

You don't bring knives to a fist fight.

Better play by the rules or you're gonna pay.

I can read you all like an open book.

Damn it.

I can't protect her and fight them off.

Wait, why am I even protecting her?

Doing something for another person's sake never benefits me in the end.

Now you see?

That's why I don't bother with other people.

Seriously, what am I doing here?

What am I hoping for?

You a first year?

Thanks for holding him off.

His uniform.

He goes to Furing.

Katoa.

Don't tell you -know -who you got in more trouble. It wouldn't go over too

All right, morons.

We already discussed what happens when you swing back around here.

Wanna go?

Then let's go!

You're all dead!

What, dude?

Someone mentioned there was gonna be a hundred guys.

Just two of us would have been enough.

I can't.

Why fooling helping me out?

This uniform... So?

You're acting as if we don't still got him out somewhere!

Come on!

Matsumoto! Tachi!

Yanagida! Don't you dare let a single one of them get past us! Or you'll

to me!

Here we go!

Dammit!

Dammit!

You're hurt, just get out of the way!

Don't lecture me!

These tags are mine!

Stay still, moron!

If you keep wobbling around, it's harder to protect you!

Make sure they never come back!

What the hell?

What's going on here?

Don't remember?

I mentioned to you earlier how this town was crawling with different teams and

gangs. All the fighting was unsafe and taking over our home.

Well, that used to be the case.

Until things changed two years ago.

And the ones responsible were the students of Foodine High. You know the

thing they did?

Made a sign on the neighborhood's edge.

If you can't even use a damn bat right, then at least learn how to read!

Anyone past this point, who causes pain, who brings destruction, who holds evil

in their heart!

When they first started out, the fighters were operating under Fu

banner. But it wasn't long before the locals eventually gave them a new name.

They protected the town, and they deserve to be honored.

Those pups are going to get burned by Beaufortine without exception!

We call them Beaufortines, also known as the Windbreaker.

They were

the lowest of the low.

They used to be hated by all, but not anymore.

They're still fighting, but they're doing it for a good cause.

Now they're loved by the community.

They're needed by everyone.

What the hell?

They're in this for justice?

It almost sounds like they're heroes.

They look like street -fighting punks, but the people aren't afraid or shunning

them. They've been accepted here.

What?

You were pretty amazing, too.

Sending them off on your own using only your fists?

Young man, your leg was injured, right? You ought to get that treated right

away.

Stop it!

Sakura.

What I said earlier about you being on your own, it was true.

But I can tell that you didn't willingly end up that way.

At least, I think.

The people of this town, they're going to depend on you.

Who are you trying to convince, huh? I don't need anyone, and I don't want

anything from them either, you got it? Don't buy that.

Why'd you give Grandpa Yama the gift he forgot?

Why did you save me?

Twice now.

You haven't given up on others yet, and you don't have to.

At the very least, I'm going to look you straight in the eye.

So please, do the same.

Look up and face us.

Once you do, I'm sure...

You'll find what you've been searching for.

So you delete what you're trying to play, hero?

If all you gotta do is win a fight, even someone like me can manage that!

And this sweltering crap?

Guardians of the Neighborhood?

That sounds awesome!

I totally am!

Let's play.

Can I beat someone here?

A boy, the lowest of the low, hated by all, worth nothing but his fists.

This is how he became the hero of our town.

I don't want to be close to you.

With a face that says, I know.

Ah, I'm a demon because I let go of the hand that was extended.

I love

you.

Thank you for

watching!

Why did I come to this town?

Farine High.

Me? I want to fight.

But as it turns out, they guard this place. Even got a name, Beaufarine.

Their motto goes like this.

Anyone past this point, who causes pain, who brings destruction, who holds evil

in their heart, will be purged by Beaufarine without exception.

My reason to be here may have changed, but I'm still gonna have fun.