𝟎𝟖 | Riikishi Toru

Since the last time he saw Joe Yabuki, he promised to fight in a professional ring, big dreams and opportunities, thanks to the great support. His days outside the reformatory were training, the return of that featherweight, who at first was consumed, until then, he had had a commitment, with a young woman, who devoted herself to secretly seeing his face, illuminated by that love, a brush, the words of the female, which highlighted and gave light to the eyes and face of Riikishi himself.
─ "Oh, what a great story. You're full of so many surprises, you know that?" Laughs mockingly, trying to see shame in that sweet face.

Time ran out and he had to leave, a kiss that left a mark on the man's cheekbone, his face, paralyzed by the new affection he had received, and her giggle, and by the time he had left, he stayed there, caressing that area, still processing everything little by little.

─ "What a lovely girl."

─ "Enjoy!"