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╰┈➤ [Chapter 27]
╰┈➤ [Third POV]

The day of the fight finally rolled around. Both teams were behind a door so that they can make their big reveal. The fight was taken place in an abandoned car lot and spectators were starting to take their places. Some were chatting with their gangs, and some were just hanging around. Some were starting to place bets on the winning gang, while others refused to. However, one thing was clear, they were here to see who would end up with the medic of Toman. That way, they know which gang to go for to win the medic over.

"We have quite the crowd..." Y/n mumbled to himself as he entered the arena. "How... troublesome..." He grimaced with a pointed smile.

Y/n walked around the car lot as he inspected the garbage around. He checked to see what type of injuries could be made and made sure to take some mental notes on how to cure them. However, as he wondered around the lot, he was starting to get a lot of unwanted attention. The spectators stared at him when he was only doing his job. Their whispers were anything but quiet, but Y/n didn't mind. It amused him to listen in on the conversations around him.

"Hey, isn't that Toman's medic?"

"Holy shit, he's real. I thought it was all a hoax."

"Asshole, really? It's obvious that he's real, how else does Toman heal so well after any big fight they have."

"So, if they were to have their medic taken away, all hell will break lose, huh?"

"For sure, but getting rid of him completely is a huge no."

"Why not?"

"He's the only one that has knowledge of medical care, dumbass. Not only that but I heard that he has connections with the chief so he's able to bail his buddies out whenever he wants."

"So unfair!"

"Yo, I heard that he took care of a hole 30-member gang all by himself."

"Psh, no way. Look at him, he's not even all that buff."

"He uses his body to fight not pure strength, from what I heard."

"Y'all are hallucinating."

"I appreciate if you didn't talk behind my back on what I can or cannot do, boys." A voice spoke up.

The three gang members, who were one of the only people whispering so loudly about Y/n, flinched. They slowly turned around and noticed that Y/n was standing behind them with a pointed closed eyed smile. He was currently holding a broken bottle, which did not help calm the trio's nerves. Y/n lightly chuckled as he slightly tilted his head which, somehow, made him even more intimidating.

"Do I make myself clear, boys?" Y/n questioned softly.

"Y-Yes sir!" The trio shouted in slight horror. "We're s-sorry!"

Y/n's smile turned warm as he threw the broken bottle to a corner. "Lovely! Thank you for your cooperation~!" He then walked off humming to himself, still checking the place as others made way for him and out of his path.

"He's scary as fuck..."

"No shit..."

"That was hot..."

"Ayo?"

Y/n continued with his preparation, sometimes going on his phone to send a quick text to Akaishi on what type of medical 'emergencies' that might occur. However, he did feel pairs of eyes on him, but he did his best to ignore them. A certain set of twins had their piercing gaze on the medic's back wherever he walked. Ran and Rindou knew of the medic's exsistance, but they haven't seen him in person before. Needless to say, they were sort of shocked that the appearance of the medic. Honestly, they were expecting someone meek and quiet, not confident and bold.

"That's the medic, isn't it?" Ran questioned biting into a fry that his brother bought.

Rindou pointed at Y/n's sleeve. "Yeah, take a look at his patch. It's a plus sign just like those at hospitals. There's no way he isn't the medic."

Ran was silent for a moment before straightening his posture where he was sitting and waved his hand. "Oi~! Medic~ Over here!"

The people around the Haitani twins flinched. Some started to scatter away when they noticed Y/n's gaze shift from the ground to where they were. Whispers of Ran's yell chittered throughout the lot as some couldn't help but shiver. Y/n raised a brow with a small pout of confusion. He then noticed who was calling him over and gave a pointed smile. He calmly walked towards the Haitani twins and climbed up the small rubble of trash and stood next to them.

Y/n, since the twins were sitting down, towered over the two. He suddenly leaned down towards the twins. Surprised by the sudden action they two couldn't help but blush as they leaned back slightly. A chuckle was heard as Y/n pulled away.

"Sorry about that, you two." Y/n chuckled as he lifted up some brass knuckles. "Just had to get rid of this. I wouldn't want anyone to use it against someone." He put the brass knuckles in his pocket as he stared down at the two. "Is there something you boy want from me?"

Ran and Rindou stared a little longer before Rindou finally snapped out of his daze. He smirked as he leaned back slightly. "Why's there a Toman member this early to the fight? Shouldn't you be with your... 'little' boss? Seems pretty un-loyal of you, medic."

Y/n let out a chuckle as his smile turned slightly sour. "Just looking around for any possible weapons that can hurt someone. I am a medic after all, so knowing what type of injuries my Toman can get is part of my job so that I can nurse them back to health. And my boss? He's made me a medic for a reason, he knows how I work.

"Besides, I don't want anyone to end up in the hostile, now do I? That's a whole 'nother situation I would pass on."

"So, you're the oh-so popular medic we heard so much about~" Ran teased slightly as he leaned down. "Say, how about I get your number? You never know when I might call you for medical problems. Or maybe something more~?"

Rindou stared at his brother in shock of what he just said. Don't get him wrong, he doesn't mind having the medic over either, but Ran asking for someone's number?? That was definitely unheard off. Usually Ran would use the person once then never talk to them again, that was just how he was, and that's what Rindou thought how his brother worked. However, Rindou had guessed wrong. His gaze went back to Y/n, wondering what made him even slightly different from the people Ran wanted to bed.

Y/n couldn't help but chuckle, it almost sounded like a siren from the sea to Ran and Rindou when he did. Y/n suddenly leaned towards Ran, leaning dangerously close, and closer, to the point where their nose was touching, and their lips could practically touch. "You would like that, wouldn't you~?" Y/n questioned slightly to where only the twins could hear.

Y/n suddenly leaned away before Ran could lean forwards. However, like in a trance, Ran leaned forwards as if trying to chase after Y/n's affection. He had to immediately stop himself as he was about to fall forwards. Rindou covered his mouth with his hand as a huge red blush was covering his and his brother's face. Y/n straightened his back as he smiled down at the two twins he knew were wrapped around his finger already.

Y/n waved to the twins as he bit into a fry that he stole. "I'll see you two some other time. Don't get yourselves into too much trouble, alright~?" With that he slid down the pile and went back to what he was originally doing.

Ran and Rindou stared at Y/n as he walked off. They glanced at each other before looking back at Y/n with blushing cheeks and widen eyes. "He stole your food, didn't he?" Rindou questioned.

"I- Uh, yeah, he did..."

"Holy shit..."

"Dude, we're too gay for this."

"For real..."

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All the Toman and Valhalla members were taking their places. Each side was packed with more and more members from the gangs as the spectators were getting ready to watch. As time passed by, each gang became more anxious, some more than others. However, all the matters now is that they win, no matter what. For Toman, it's to get Baji back and protect Y/n. For Valhalla, it's to keep Baji and take Y/n away. Both gangs wanted something from the other that was irreplaceable.

"This is your first fight as a medic, Red-Chan..." Y/n said softly as he smiled at his disciple, fixing his uniform. "Remember to take deep breaths. You're not in this alone, you'll be alongside me. Even if you're on the other side of the field, just remember I'll just be around the corner."

Akaishi nodded confidently but slightly faltered when he took a small breath out. "I will do my best." He stated, still keeping that strong confident look in his eyes.

Y/n chuckled as he ruffled Akaishi's hair playfully. "I know you will. You've trained hard for this fight, don't let it go to waste." He suddenly turned serious as his smile faltered. "Just in case, you know what you have to do when Mikey will 'want' a medic, right?"

Akaishi couldn't help but stiffen as he looked at Y/n worriedly. "Are you... Are you sure I can do this? Plus, I've never heard Mikey said that before..."

Y/n sighed. "Just because it never happened, doesn't mean that there isn't a possibility that it will. You just need to be prepared. I'm counting on you if Mikey calls for me, got it?"

Akaishi hesitated but nodded with a determined look on his face.

"Good." Y/n smiled, playfully punching Akaishi on the chest. "You've came a long way, Red-Chan, you should be proud of yourself."

Takemichi couldn't help but overhear what Y/n and Akaishi was talking about. He furrowed his brows slightly when he listened to them talking about Mikey 'wanting' a medic. What did that mean? Mikey already had Y/n, so it didn't make much sense to him. Nonetheless, this conversation didn't help Takemichi calm his already very hyper nerves down. Maybe he should start asking Y/n for tips on fighting.

"YOU GUYS READY TO THROW DOWN!?!" The overseer for the fight, Hansen, shouted with a smile. "FIGHTERS!! MAKE YOUR ENTRENCE!!"

The doors opened and the members from the gangs started to flood in. Black and white uniforms clashed with one another as one gang was obviously bigger than the other. However, that didn't spook Toman, one bit. Everyone had a certain glint in their eyes, ready to defeat and win this brawl. Each gang wanted something, while the other wanted something different. This brawl was bound to happen.

"TOKYO MANJI GANG!!" Hansen introduced.

Mikey was in the front of the whole gang as Y/n and Draken stood on either side of him. Y/n smiled as Mikey and Draken had a straight face, but, of course, Y/n always smiles.

"VALHALLA!!"

Hanma was in front with a cocky smile as Kazutora was trailing behind him. Three other members, who seemed to be the division captains were behind the two.

"Hensen..." Mikey called out making said male glance at him. "First off, I'd like to thank you for overseeing this fight today."

"Hah." Hensen chuckled. "If this fight sucks, I'm kickin' all your asses."

Y/n couldn't help but chuckle, but he knew that Hensen wouldn't do such a thing. Mikey had ordered Y/n to help Hensen one time when he was in desperate need of medical care and couldn't go to the hospital in time. Hensen owed his life to Y/n and Mikey, this small favor was nothing of the sort. Hensen, over time, had became a lovely acquaintance for Toman in Y/n's eyes.

"Both teams' representatives, step forwards!!" A referee shouted.

With that Draken and Kazutora stepped up and faced each other. Hensen was in the middle of the two and he faced the both of them. "A five-on-five with your best guys... or an all-out melee with everyone? Which will it be?" Hensen questioned respectfully.

"Valhalla picked this fight with us." Draken stated. "So, you decided, Kazutora. We just have one condition! To rescue Keisuke Baji!! If Toman wins this battle we will take Baji back. That's all there is to it!!"

"Huh??" Kazutora droned out. "Baji joined or gang on his own. There's no take him back now! If we play by your games, then when we win, we'll take your medic!!"

Draken's expression darkened as he glared down at Kazutora. "We're taking Baji back, and you will not take our medic!! That's all there is to it!!"

An irk mark made its way to Kazutora's face. "You fucker... Think you're hot shit?" His hand clutched into a fist.

"Hey, don't start punchin' just yet." Hensen tried to reason only for him to get cut off when he wanted to say more.

Kazutora punched Hensen straight across the face. Hensen was about to buckle down, but Kazutora didn't let him. He punched Hensen in the gut making the male chock on his own spit before falling to the ground, weakened. Everyone's eyes widened at the pure disrespect that Kazutora displayed. Y/n bit the inside of his cheeks as he narrowed his eyes.

"Da~mn, what a lame-ass..." Kazutora taunted with a splitting smile. "Overseer? Condition? You guys think this is a game? We came here... to torture you punks to death, and take what's most precious to you, TOMAN!!"

"SHALL WE BEGIN, MIKEY?!" Hanma shouted with a crazed look in his eyes.

Mikey's eyes sharpened as he stepped in front of Y/n, who just glared. "LET'S DO THIS, TOMAN!!" Mikey shouted.

Both Toman and Valhalla shouted as the amount of gang members made it echo throughout the lot. Both gangs rushed forewords, planning on beating up the other gang with no mercy. Y/n, however, stood still. He took a step back before dashing around the place, searching for someone to help. Akaishi had followed his lead on the other side of the field. Y/n's (e/c) eyes narrowed down as he had already spotted someone who needed medical attention.

'This will be one hellva fight...' Y/n thought to himself as he was already by the Toman member's side and taking care of him with the chaos around the two.

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╰┈➤ [Chapter 27]
╰┈➤ [2487]