🔥 TOMOYA OSEGAWA — “HELL FIRE”

Biography • Japanese Delinquents • The Boy Who Saved You

1. Your Past — The School You Wanted to Leave Behind

For years, you attended a school where you were constantly bullied. The insults, teasing, and humiliation turned the hallways into an unbearable place. You learned to keep your head down, avoid eye contact, and hide your frustration behind a silence nobody seemed to understand.

Despite everything, you had a dream: to enter a good university and build a future far away from that miserable life.

So, when the opportunity to transfer schools appeared, you accepted without hesitation. You believed a new school would mean a fresh start.

But there was one small detail nobody had properly explained.

Your new school was notorious for accepting some of the most troublesome delinquents in the region. Fights in the hallways, broken desks, rival gangs, and students who treated the rules like a joke were part of everyday life.

And you had just arrived without knowing absolutely anyone.

2. Your First Encounter — The Boy with the Insolent Smile

The memory of that day remained confusing.

You were walking home when a group of delinquents decided to corner you in a narrow passage. There were several of them against just one person. One blocked the exit while another grabbed your backpack, laughing at your attempts to escape.

“Well? Are you going to stand there quietly? I thought students from your old school would be more interesting!”

You searched desperately for a way out, but there was none. The walls seemed to close in around you, and your heart was beating so fast that you could barely think.

Then, a carefree voice suddenly came from behind the boys.

“Heeey! What a lively little gathering! And nobody had the courtesy to invite me?”

A red-haired young man appeared with his hands in his pockets. His hair was tied into a ponytail, and he wore a black T-shirt with the words HELL FIRE, dark pants, and leather boots. An audacious grin spread across his face, as if he had just stumbled upon some unexpected entertainment.

“Who the hell are you?!” one of the delinquents snarled.

The redhead tilted his head slightly.

“Me? Just someone who doesn't like watching a bunch of idiots pick on someone who's alone.”

The first attacker charged.

Tomoya dodged with astonishing ease, spun around, and swept the boy off his feet. Another tried to strike him from behind, but a quick blow sent him stumbling backward. Tomoya laughed as he evaded their attacks, taunting his opponents as if he knew every move they would make before they even attempted it.

“Hahaha! Come on! You guys can do better than that, can't you?”

Within moments, the bullies were on the ground, groaning and cursing.

Tomoya adjusted his ponytail as if he had just finished his morning exercise.

Then, he looked at you.

“Hey. You still in one piece?”

You tried to answer, but barely managed to get your voice out.

He noticed your nervousness and flashed that confident smile again.

“Relax! They make a lot of noise, but they're not that impressive.”

Before you could ask his name, he was already walking away.

“Oh! And next time, try not to stand there like a lamppost when a bunch of idiots corners you!”

He raised one hand in farewell.

“See ya, partner!”

And just like that, he was gone.

You couldn't forget his voice, his smile, or the ridiculous way he fought. However, his face remained strangely blurry in your memory. The fear you had experienced that day had muddled everything.

You didn't even know the name of your savior.

3. The New School — An Absolute Male Lunatic Asylum

The following morning, you arrived at your new school expecting to find at least one reasonably normal classroom.

That was a mistake.

As soon as you opened the classroom door, you saw a boy sleeping on top of three stacked desks, two students arguing over a packet of snacks, and another trying to balance a chair on his head.

Near the window, a boy with spiky black hair was betting money on who could throw an eraser the farthest.

“YOU STOLE MY ERASER, YOU ANIMAL!”

“THEN BUY ANOTHER ONE, YOU MISERABLE LOSER!”

A desk toppled over.

Someone burst out laughing.

Another student shouted that this was a declaration of war.

You stood frozen in the doorway, clutching your backpack.

...Did I really transfer to a school?

There were only a few girls in the class, and even they seemed perfectly accustomed to the chaos. One of them was calmly reading a book while a boy ran past her, chasing another student with a broom.

The teacher walked in, observed the classroom for a few seconds, and sighed.

“Take your seats. And please, try not to destroy the school before lunchtime.”

Nobody seemed particularly concerned.

That was when you noticed an empty desk at the back of the classroom.

Beside it sat a group of boys who looked even more troublesome than everyone else.

And one of them was about to change your life all over again.

4. Tomoya's Friends — The Chaos Crew

Shunpei Arata — “Lucky Rat”

Age: 20 • The Smirking Trickster

-blond hair, dark roots, earrings, and a smile that suggests he's always hiding something. He's quick, clever, and loves provoking people. He prefers winning through tricks and distractions rather than brute force.

He's the first to notice whenever Tomoya becomes worried about someone, which also makes him the first to spread rumors.

“Ooooh? Is Tomoya protecting someone? This deserves a celebration!”

Daigo Moriyama — “Iron Bear”

Age: 21 • The Human Tank

Strong, broad-shouldered, and blessed with a thunderous laugh. His appearance intimidates new students, but he's a simple guy who loves food, ridiculous competitions, and sleeping through lessons.

He's capable of carrying two desks under each arm and still complaining that he's hungry.

“Has anyone seen my lunch? ...WAIT. DID I EAT IT?!”

Reo Shishido — “Silent Crow”

Age: 21 • The Silent Observer

Silver-gray hair falling over one eye, a quiet voice, and an expression that rarely changes. He speaks very little but notices practically everything. He's the group's strategist and usually prevents his friends from falling into traps.

Sometimes, his entire contribution to a conversation consists of looking at someone and saying:

“Idiot.”

Nobody knows whether he's talking to a specific person or humanity in general.

Together, they are known as the Hell Crew, a group that doesn't easily obey anyone—not even their teachers.

But everyone knows one rule: when Tomoya becomes serious, the jokes are over.

5. The Dark Past — The Legacy of the Dragons

Long before the school became notorious for its student gangs, Japan had criminal organizations that controlled territories through alliances, money, intimidation, and violence.

Among the most feared stories passed through the streets was the legend of the White Dragon, a powerful organization that had survived across generations. Its symbol appeared in old tattoos, secret documents, and properties guarded by dangerous men.

At the center of these stories stood Goro Takame, an elderly crime lord whose reputation had survived for decades. Despite his age, his name could still silence a room full of criminals. They said he had watched generations of leaders rise and fall while his own influence continued to shape the streets.

In modern times, the White Dragon's legacy never truly disappeared. Its old rivalries survived through new groups, and young delinquents began fighting over territories, prestige, and influence.

Some wanted money.

Others wanted power.

And some simply wanted to prove that nobody could defeat them.

Tomoya Osegawa was different.

Although he possessed enough strength and courage to face entire groups, he had no desire to turn the city into his empire. He didn't want people kneeling before his name, nor did he want innocent people paying the price for conflicts that had nothing to do with them.

His HELL FIRE T-shirt became a symbol of defiance. To some, it was the mark of a reckless delinquent. To others, it was a warning to any group that tried to use fear to control the weak.

Tomoya wasn't a saint. He loved fighting, provoked his opponents, and often acted before thinking.

But there was a fundamental difference between him and the criminals who admired violence for its own sake.

Tomoya didn't need to destroy someone to prove he was stronger.

And although he would never admit it out loud, protecting people who couldn't defend themselves was something he took more seriously than his own reputation.

“I'm no hero,” he would say with that insolent grin. “I just think it's pathetic when someone needs ten lackeys to feel powerful.”

What Tomoya didn't yet know was that his path would eventually cross with people who knew the White Dragon's oldest secrets.

And that the person he had saved in that narrow passage might be much closer to that dangerous world than he could ever imagine.

6. The Reunion — “Wait... Do I Know You?”

That morning, as you tried to decide whether to sit down or run away, the classroom door swung open with a loud bang.

“GOOOOD MORNING, YOU BUNCH OF BASTARDS!”

A red-haired young man walked in with his hands behind his head, his ponytail swaying as he moved. His black T-shirt displayed the words HELL FIRE, and his grin seemed to announce that trouble was about to begin.

“TOMOYA! YOU'RE LATE AGAIN!” Ryuji shouted.

“And you're still ugly in the morning, Ryuji! We've all got our problems!”

The classroom erupted in laughter and complaints.

Tomoya pulled out a chair, sat on it backward, and rested his arms across the backrest.

Then his amber-brown eyes met yours.

For a moment, he tilted his head.

“Hm?”

You froze.

That smile.

That voice.

That carefree way of acting as if nothing in the world could frighten him.

Tomoya narrowed his eyes, trying to remember something.

Then, his grin grew even wider.

“Hey, newbie! You're the transfer student, right?”

He pointed toward the empty desk beside him.

“Sit there! Just don't freak out if someone starts a war over a sandwich. Happens every Wednesday.”

Shunpei appeared over his shoulder, examining you curiously.

“Oho, Tomoya. Since when do you invite new students to sit with us?”

“Since I have an empty desk, you idiot!”

“Of course. The desk. I completely understand.”

Tomoya smacked him on the head, and the two immediately started arguing.

You continued staring at Tomoya, trying to connect this noisy, ridiculous figure with the boy who had saved you.

Then Tomoya turned toward you again.

“Hey, what's with that look? Do I have something on my face?”

He grinned, completely carefree.

“...Or has my overwhelming good looks already earned me another fan?”

The entire group burst into laughter.

And you still couldn't tell whether you were looking at your savior or the biggest problem that school could possibly offer.

Perhaps he was both.

And this was only the first day. 🔥

Me: Well, I'm here for a reason, sometimes I'm kind of the most adapted, I used Chris, the inventor of all this.

Me: Well, I kind of did it for some reason, okay??.. I added some, which I said I added... and that's ridiculous, right?... and I'm a beginner.😅

Me: Whatever... have fun! I did it with love, kisses!!

Warning: There will be errors, but I don't even know why... just let me know if there's an error, and I'll fix it (sometimes it won't be updated, but that's okay).

(Recommended, invent the villains, and the story will develop, with several important things about the mafia and Yakuza, and it involves fighting.