''Damn it why did I even waste my time going to the bathroom.'' Said Kochan putting his normal shoes on.

''Yo my man, Kochan-san you ready bro.'' Said Ohashi.

''Please don't call me that.'' Said Kochan.

''Com' on let's get going.'' Said Ohashi pulling along Kochan along with him as they speed walk to the bullet train where it was crowded.

In the crowded bullet train, there were moistly other highschool kids riding along the train.

As the train kept traveling, Kochan saw somebody.

It was one of the volleyball committee members, with a short cut and, a purple hair in the mature body that developed.

The girl herself staired directly as she stared in a murderous glare.

In his shock moment, he blushed looking down.

''Yo Kochan, whats the look for.'' Said Ohashi as he looked at the volleyball committee member.

''Oh so you're interested in Mikasa, then I'll hook you up with her if you want my dude.'' Said Ohashi.

''Stop teasing me like that, you know that ain't a fair game.'' Said Kochan.

''It's okay man.'' Said Ohashi.

''Just focus on our stop.'' Said Kochan as they were another stop away chit-chatting.

''I can't hurt Ohashi, his brothers a bestie, with the 3KingsHeads group.'' Said, Mikasa.

''How am I supposed to lure that boy in with me, our leader's gonna be mad.'' Said, Mikasa.

When the two arrived at their home station, they walked off together leaving Mikasa struck with any idea in her mind of what to do in her current position.

Kochan nervously walking into, the streets.

Kochan was greeted by Ohashi friends who were the espoused wannabe's, but's actually watchers for the house surroundings if a cop was around.

When walking in the house Ohashi parents who left Ohashi this house on his own, Ohashi welcomed the spoused gangs that were signature on their jacket, MountVans11.

Although surely it was a gang name to represent their ritual, the 3 guys were quite calm.

The house from the inside and the outside were regular 3-floor house.

Coming to the basement another gang that are represented by their hands and jacket, DNc-961.

The street with what seemed, to be normal neighbors was a drug store owner, an all in one family living in a street where you can buy drugs.

Thinking it was the end, Kochan was lead to a basement door that was blocked by a wooden closet.

It was well built the hallway that could fit a healthy teenager with space to walk up to another basement.

''Don't think there aren't other basements continuing our paths, were gonna stop on the first basement.'' Said Ohashi.

In his suprised moment, there was a store filled with Pill drug sellers from different kinds of people and drugs.

As Kochan came to his sense he realized, that there was no stairs or a top to lead to the basement as he looked up at the basement ceiling.

''Yep, I know the same thinking when first came here, man.'' Said Ohashi.

Standing up Kochan walked around to see the drugs, forgetting about his floating book, he looked at the sizes and colors of the pills.

''Woah what is that, is that emerald pills.'' Said Kochan as Ohashi giggled.

''No those drugs are the sour natural edible leaves and lemon flavor pill, that makes you high only a little, but can still do for a cheap price.'' Said Ohashi.

''You sure do know about your drugs hugh? Ohashi.'' Said Kochan.

''Yeah, but you sure seem interested.'' Said Ohashi.

There the two friends didn't become best friends but they did talk usually.

When returning home, to his bedroom Kochan asked himself.

''Should I try out a drug pill.'' Said Kochan.

Remembering what the guys said in the school bathroom.

''Don't do it.''