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Sep 29, 2010 02:09

My best summer was the summer when I joined a yakuza family. I was able to become stronger due to training and I received a family. I was also able to kick a few guys's asses and was praised as a good student. And even if the training lasted for almost three years, I was happy about it. Weird ain’t it? I thought I’d hate being trained everyday to become a possible killer in the future.

My only complaint about the summer was to get my ass kicked. I still have a scar about that. I’m still waiting for a chance to kick him back… but I guess I need to wait for a while, since he’s the heir. Might have to betray them before I can kick his ass... Though I don’t think my real master would approve of that. So I’ll bear the scar until the day I beat the crap outta him for sure.

Oh, and I still haven't been allowed to kill. Well, I guess I'm allowed to, but I haven't gotten the chance. Here's to hoping my next summer will be even better with a kill.

Until that day, yes, my best summer was indeed this.

(ooc: He's telling the truth, but will anyone believe him. Yeah, didn't think so)
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