In a world where destinies are often forged in the most unexpected ways, the story of Tokita Jun and his enigmatic master, Tokita Ohma, begins. From the day Jun came into this world, he was abandoned by his parents, left to fend for himself in the d...
"Ahhh, I'm finally in Kuoh!" Jun exclaimed with excitement as he stepped off the plane, his eyes filled with anticipation. However, his enthusiasm was short-lived as a loud growl emitted from his stomach, drawing the attention of fellow passengers.
"Oi, what are you looking at?" Jun retorted, his brash words making them look away in embarrassment.
With hunger driving him, Jun decided it was high time to find a place to eat. As he strolled through the airport, he spotted a familiar golden arch: McDonald's. Fond memories of Ohma, who used to indulge in 20 cheeseburgers, flooded Jun's mind.
"Alright, McDonald's will do for now," Jun declared with a grin, reminiscing about his mentor as he headed towards the fast-food joint to satisfy his grumbling stomach.
21 cheeseburgers and a few hours later..
As Jun gazed in awe at the breathtaking sunset by the beach, he couldn't help but be captivated by the beauty of the scene. It had taken him several hours to reach the beach on foot from the airport, as he preferred walking over taking a cab.
Setting down his bag, Jun seated himself on the sand, fixating his eyes on the sun's descent. He couldn't help but think, "Wow, I wish Ohma could see this," feeling a sense of longing for his mentor.
However, his solitary moment of reflection was abruptly interrupted as two girls approached him. They tried to strike up a conversation, using their charm and poses to get his attention.
"Hey, handsome, why are you sitting alone looking at the sunset when you can have something more appealing?" they cooed, their intentions quite clear.
Jun's response was surprisingly nonchalant, "Nah, no thanks. The sunset is way more beautiful than both of you."
The girls' faces contorted with anger, and they hurled insults at him. "You jerk!" one of them spat.
With a mischievous glint in his eye, Jun couldn't resist a parting shot, "Hey, don't frown too much, you might get wrinkles." He chuckled to himself as he slipped away, making his exit as stealthily as a ninja, without making a sound.
"Wait, where did he go?!" the girls exclaimed in frustration, their faces flushed with anger. But Jun had left behind a note in the sand, a parting message that read, "THOTS."
"Alright, time to find a place to stay," Jun mused as he realized that night was quickly descending upon him. He began to search for nearby accommodations, eager to find a comfortable place to rest.
"Let's see, where's the nearest place I can stay," Jun pondered, tapping into his smartphone for assistance. After a moment of searching, he exclaimed with delight, "Ah-ha! I found it. It looks like it's near Kuoh Academy. Well, that's convenient, especially since it's a big building." With a sense of purpose, Jun headed in the direction of his chosen lodging, looking forward to a well-deserved rest.
"Here's your room key, Mr. Jun. Your room number is 12," the motel counter attendant said with a friendly smile.
"Alright, thanks!" Jun responded with gratitude. He took the key and made his way to his motel room.
Upon entering, Jun found it to be rather straightforward, with the essentials: a bed, a TV, and a bathroom, in line with the typical motel room setup.
After setting his belongings down, Jun couldn't resist the temptation of the bed and promptly jumped onto it. "Ahhhhhhhhh, this is nice," he sighed in contentment, enjoying the comfort of the bed after his eventful day.
"Oh, man, I'm bored as fuck. I think I'm just gonna go for a run," Jun decided. Without wasting any time, he changed into sportier attire, donning a black tank top that showcased the scars he received during the years of training, black shorts, and a pair of running shoes.
"Aight, I'm heading out," he declared, his eagerness evident in his voice.
As he stood there, he contemplated his running route. "Hmm, I don't know where to run, though," Jun mused. Frustration crept in, but he soon shrugged it off. "Ah, screw it, I'm just gonna wing it," he resolved.
With that, Jun set off on his run, letting the pavement guide him wherever it may lead, his steps quick and determined, a hint of adventure in his stride.
10 km later.......
"Give me your money now!" Jun heard the demand, prompting him to halt his run. Suspicion of a possible mugging filled the air, and he followed the sound, leading him into a dimly lit back alley.
Two figures came into view. The first figure was a man in his forties, brandishing a knife, and he had a young girl pinned as his target. She wore a school uniform and appeared to be around Jun's age.
"GIVE ME YOUR MONEY NOW!" the thief snarled at the girl.
In a defiant tone, the girl retorted, "Hmmm, what if I don't want to?"
With a sinister grin, the thief threatened, "Then I'll do more than just take your money. Since you've got a nice figure, you can give me some fun."
Unfazed, the girl countered, "I'd like to see you try."
Before the thief could make good on his threat and charge at her, something blindingly fast intervened. Jun moved with the swiftness of a true master, striking the thief with incredible precision. His attack was a fusion of Niko Style techniques: 'NIKO STYLE FLAME AND ADAMANTINE: FLASHING STEEL,' combining Raging Fire and Indestructible, culminating in the Niko Style's fastest attack.
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The thief was sent hurtling into a wall of boxes, the collision rendering him incapacitated. Jun had saved the day with his extraordinary skills, and the girl, now safe, looked at him in astonishment.
Jun stood his ground, a formidable presence against the thief. With a defiant glare, he retorted, "Robbing, eh? Not on my watch, jackass."
The thief's response was a frustrated roar, "ARGHHHH, YOU'LL PAY FOR THIS!" With a knife in hand, he charged recklessly toward Jun, aiming to make good on his threats.
Jun's smirk remained unwavering as he enacted a masterful Niko Style technique, 'NIKO STYLE Redirection Kata: Weeping Willow.' With lightning-quick precision, he redirected the assailant's momentum. The thief was sent sprawling face-first to the ground, his weapon clattering harmlessly aside.
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Swiftly and expertly, Jun disarmed the fallen man, ensuring that the threat was neutralized. The girl he had protected watched in awe as Jun displayed his mastery of the Niko Style, her savior in this unexpected confrontation.
The thief lay unconscious on the ground as Jun turned his attention to the girl he had just saved.
"Err, are you okay?" Jun inquired with genuine concern.
"I'm fine, thanks to you," the girl replied gratefully.
"Alright, I'm going to restrain him. Can you call the police?" Jun requested.
"Sure, I'll do that," the girl agreed.
Minutes later, the police arrived on the scene, responding quickly as they had been patrolling nearby. The officer asked, "Are you guys hurt?"
Both Jun and the girl shook their heads. Jun pointed at the subdued thief, whose face bore the evidence of his rough landing. "No, we're fine, but he's not," Jun explained.
"I see," the policeman acknowledged. "Alright, you guys may go. We'll take it from here."
"Alright," Jun replied, and he began to walk away. However, he felt his arm being gently grasped. Turning around, he saw the girl looking up at him with a grateful smile.
Upon getting a good look at her, Jun was captivated. She was the most beautiful girl he had ever seen, with a voluptuous figure, very long black hair, and striking violet eyes. Her hair was neatly tied in an elegant, long ponytail.
"Can I help you?" Jun inquired.
"I just wanted to thank you for saving me," the girl replied. Jun couldn't help but blush at the attention. It was his first time being thanked by such a beautiful girl.
"Are you going to be okay going home by yourself?" Jun asked, genuinely concerned.
The girl hesitated for a moment and then replied, "I'm a little scared to go home now."
Jun offered, "Then I'll walk you home if you don't mind."
The girl smiled and agreed, "Sure, that would be great."
As they began to walk, Jun realized he hadn't asked for her name. "Oh, I haven't got your name," he said.
"It's Akeno," the girl introduced herself with a warm smile.
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