So it begins

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kenji pov

My name kenji sanjo a 17 years old teen i am a second year in shiritsu highschool i don't have alot of friends i live with my mom and little sister my father was dead in a boxing match 3 years ago i used to look up to him but i stopped Boxing since then

I still train my body but not as much as i used to in middle school i was titled the king of the ring i had an undefeated streak of wins i never had any bad injuries in my life my story is kind of boring so i hope you don't waste your time with me

-Tokyo

I was walking to school early in the morning i was still half asleep because i stayed up last night using my phone talking to my self about life

I was walking alone to school

Kenji: "why does school have to start so early.." i yawn a little wanting to go back to bed

I kept walking slowly holding my bag over my shoulder

Making my way to school i see all the new first year students near the school all of them were talking with eachother

Kenji: "(they don't that they are taking there first steps to hell)" i thought to myself walking through the gate

I wonder how this year is gonna go

-class

In class i was nearly paying any attention to the teachers i was holding a book about marital arts in my lap

Teacher: "mr. Sanjo can you solve this equation for us please!" the teach said with a bit of annoyance in his voice

I immediately close the book i was reading looking directly at him

Kenji: "ummm... I don't think i can right now" i said as i notice that everything become silent the teacher was looking at me dead in the eyes

Afternoon

I was left behind to clean up the class as a punishment as i finish i noticed that the school was empty everyone went home by now

Kenji: "great... I think i explore a little" i said walking around the school

I headed towards the school gym I noticed all the equipment available in there

But something really caught my attention

Kenji:"a sand bag.... "

I slowly walked towards it slightly touching it with the tips of my fingers

I slowly touch it with my first

Kenji: "haven't touched one in years"

I said looking back at the first time i seen a sand bag i remembered my father voice telling me something

"son that called a sand bag fighters use it to test there strength and agility" i remembered him saying just that "

I shake my head a little forgetting the past i give the bag a slight punch

The punch was weak

*swish*

I throw another jab but it was faster it had some air sound to it

*swish *

I throw another one but it was even faster and had more sound to it

Another one
*swish *
Again
*swish *
More
*swish *

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