There was one place every member of Tokyo Manji Gang inevitably ended up.

The nurse's office.

It didn't matter if it was a split lip, scraped knuckles, bruised ribs, or another fight that got out of hand.

Sooner or later...

They'd all walk through the same door.

The school nurse had long since stopped asking questions.

Instead, most of the treatment had quietly become the responsibility of their student assistant.

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At first, it was exhausting.

Now...

Seeing another familiar blond head or torn school uniform walk into the office had become just another part of the school day.