They have the most unconventional of all friendships—Miroku’s the revered son of the city’s police commissioner, while Kousaku’s a struggling boxer skipping over his high school education. Two extremely different people meeting so easily—it’s not something that happens everyday. “We’re friends, aren’t we?” Kousaku quips, grinning wide, “Then I’ll win for you too.” Miroku laughs, but it feels hollow. “Thanks,” friend. Yes. It feels hollow indeed. 「 23/100 赤亀 posts | Yukan Club + 1ポンドの福音」
