Degenerate_Raven

**ON BREAK**


"The Undying King", the man considered to be on top of the criminal Underworld. They say that wherever he goes Death and Destruction follows. His reputation for peerless efficiency and hyper-lethality when it comes to jobs ranging from Presidential Assassinations to Hacking into Russian military bases has earned him considerable respect and fear within the criminal Underworld. This ultimately makes him a Legendary figure, known to the leaders of virtually all criminal organizations and government agencies as someone never to be crossed with at all costs 

But the truth is "The Undying King" is actually a High school student named Yamamoto Yuuto who is only doing those jobs due to some circumstances and just wants to live a normal life like everyone else. But due to his intimidating appearance, even in normal society he is viewed as a violent deliquent and is ignored and despised by everyone

When he finds out he is transferring to 'Tokiwadai Private High School' an elite school, he hopes to have a peaceful life there without any problems and possibily even make a friend or two. But his hopes of a normal school life are shattered when he shames his teacher, publicly humiliates a girl, drives a classmate to the edge of despair and threatens to kill another classmate on the very first day

After making an enemy of the whole school he believes that he will never get a normal school life but his whole life is turned upside down when he meets the mysterious girl 'Kisaragi Yuzuha' who just seems to know everything about him 

Follow Yamamoto Yuuto, as he meets other girls with traumatic experiences of their own and uses his own life experience as The King of the Underworld to save them from their past and current circumstances and watch him crush everyone that comes in his way

The Highschool Life of The King of the Underworld

I walked over to the bench while Akatsuki-san remained silent looking the other way. I then slowly put her down on the bench and said


"I'll go get my bags. There are some wet tissues in them that I can use to clean the wound"


I quickly ran over to the other side of the road and picked up my grocery bags on the ground. I first check to see if the vegetables were damaged. Thankfully none of them were or else they would have rotted really fast and all of them would've been wasted. A chef should always treat his ingredients with care as a way of giving respect to the farmers who painstakingly cultivated them


On the way back I saw her bag full of manga and few books which fell out, on the ground. I decided to pick them up later since treating her was my first priority


I came back to the bench, crouched down and pulled the tissues out my bag and said


She obediently lifted it unlike before. I pulled some tissues out from the packet and just started to clean the wound when she said


She gripped the bench tightly because of the pain


"Sorry, they have disinfectant in them so it will hurt a bit. But it's good for cleaning a wound. Just bear with it for a moment"


She closed her eyes and I started wiping the blood off. After cleaning the wound I searched my groceries for any kind of material to cover the wound but there was nothing that resembled a cloth


I didn't even bring my handkerchief along today.….…..Oh well


She looked down when she heard the noise and was surprised and asked 


"Woah! Why did you tear the bottom of your shirt?"


"Well I couldn't find anything to cover the wound so I tore my shirt to use as a substitute bandage"


"No, it's my duty. I was the one who caused this injury so I have do, whatever I can to treat it. The loss of this shirt is nothing compared to the pain your feeling now"


She looked at me with doubtful eyes as I covered the wound. She then said something I never expected her to say


I was so shocked at what she said I froze up


She looked like she realised what she had just said and waved her hands at me as if she was denying something and said 


"No-No! Don't take it the wrong way! You're definitely my friend!"


"It's just that instead of a friend, you're acting more like my mother. You're really protective over me. Is that something normal friend's do?"


I thought about it for a second and said


"I don't really know what exactly a normal friend is. I've never had many of them so I can't tell you what a normal friend does. But to me a friend is a precious person. They're someone who I will help no matter what happens, someone who I will protect no matter the circumstances. They're a person I want to spend my happy and sad moments with. If I had to say, a friend is like family to me"


I looked at her and saw a tear roll down from her eye. She then said in a low voice


"What happened? Why are you crying? Does it hurt that much?"


She then wiped her eyes while smiling and said


"No, it's not that! I just heard something really good. I'm just happy, that's all!"


So their tears of joy, that's a relief. But why did she say family though? She did say she has family circumstances, maybe it's related to that


After wiping her tears she bent down towards me, looked at me with bright eyes and a big smile and said


"So, you'll always protect me and be by my side right?"


She didn't say anything back but started swinging one of her legs while sitting on the bench as if she was in a happy mood


Are you really my friend?