In the cruel and unjust society of modern Japan, where everyone has to fight for their life. Agne Yojen, an orphan and a lowly thug who gets into fight with other street boys and makes trouble looks for a steady way to make ends meet.

  "Damn, I still don't have enough money for dinner. Looks like I have to go and beat up the jerkeys again." Yojen says putting his hand in his pocket and walking. His dark hair, fair skin, Irish pupils and a fit body walks on the street with his mouth cocked in one side.

  He hears a man shouting and advertising a product. He tries to remove the voice from his head, but the man gets louder and louder.

"Hey!! Shut up, you're making noise." He shouts across the road to the man, but he doesn't hear and keeps shouting. Yojen becomes enraged and walks to the man and holds him up by the collar. "I said shut up, you bastard."

  The old man looks surprised, but slams a board on his face. "You like fighting?" He shouts to his face. "Who doesn't?" Yojen says calming down and not reacting to the board on his face. "You like education?" The old man asks again with his left eye twitching. "Who does?" Yojen says already pissed off.

"Then you're great for this fighting school. Come around with only 700 yen." The man said already brought down. "700? Where can I get that kind of money." Yojen wonders as he looks around the street looking for a source of quick money.

  He sees some boys wearing gold jeweleries and watches walk down an alley. He smirks and goes to the alley cracking his knuckles. Loud shouts and cries are heard and they all cease immediately before Yojen walks to the man with gold watches and jewelries.

 He drops it in front of the man and smiles. "Will this cut the bill, old man?" The man smiles and writes his name in a document and gives him an address. "Come to this address tomorrow and they will see you through." The old man says adding a little mystery to the topic.

Yojen wonders who this "they" could be but his little hypothesis had to wait.

At dusk, Yojen walks up to the roof of a big but broken apartment. He walks to a tattered and torn tent held up with iron poles. Although he lives in a torn tent and on top of a broken apartment roof, he doesn't blame the world, his parents or even himself. He still finds ways to enjoy life as it is.

He walks in and slumps on the small mattress. He holds up the address and ponders about what he would encounter tomorrow. Going to a school that would accept for who he really is made Yojen to actually believe about hope in this God forsaken world.

* * * * *

Yojen gets up early in the morning and goes to Ayato School. He walks up to a big gate and sees a security guard. "Please state your business here." The guard says taking precaution. "Shut up! I came here for the fighting." Yojen says fuming up. The guard doesn't understand and goes closer shifting his hand to grab the baton in his back pocket.

"Do you have an appointment?" He asks again. "No! I said I came here for the damn fighting." Yojen shouts stumping his legs on the floor. "Let me in!" Yojen says as he tries to force himself. The guard removes his baton and tries to strike him. Yojen sees this and takes a step to the right dodging the baton. He holds the guard's hand and throws h above his shoulder.

The guard gets up and runs to press a red button on the wall nearby. The door suddenly screeches, opening itself. Yojen tried to walk in but multiple guards run out and surround him, all taking defensive stances. "Idiots, your foolishness will be your downfall." Yojen says smirking wickedly.

Suddenly, the door screeches, opening again to reveal a blond haired woman with yellow pupils, good figure and a tall stature holding a file.

"Guards, it's okay. He's a guest. I presume you are Agne Yojen." She says as she walks in the middle and holds his hand, leading him inside the immersive building.

"Welcome to Ayato School." Yojen opens his mouth in astonishment and surprise as he enters Ayato School.

"Whoa, this school is huge." Yojen laments as he spins his head looking everywhere. "Thank you. We try out best to provide a suitable environment for our students. Please, come this way." The woman says gesturing to a stair leading downwards.

Yojen walks in and finds himself in a white arena. "Welcome to our Entrance Exam Hall. This is where you will be tested to see if you're fit to enter Ayato School." The woman says going to a room at the far end of the arena.

"For the first step, you will battle two of our finest fighters. Ready, go!" Two boys come out of an entrance facing Yojen. They both step into the arena and smile cockily at him.

Yojen looks at them seriously and suddenly bursts into laughter. "Is this what you call finest fighters? Hahahaha. You gotta be kidding me." He says mocking them.

They both get angry and dash to Yojen stretching their hands to punch him. They both take different directions to corner him. Yojen smiles and blocks both of their attacks.

They start throwing furious blows and kicks but Yojen easily fends them off. He jumps away from their middle and goes back taking a stance.

They both dash at her again trying to do their former strategy, but Yojen runs to one and punches him. He blocks it but drifts back from the force.

The other tries to punch him from his blind spot but he does a handspring and goes away from his range of attack.

He runs and kicks one in his stomach making him to fly back. The other tries to punch him, but he counterattacks and twists his hand, stepping on his knee to kick him off balance.

The other one recovers and charges on. Yojen carries the one he is holding and flings him toward the charging fighter. He runs and kicks both of them making them unconscious

"Tch, weak bastards. I didn't even use half of my strength." He says putting his leg on the pile of two bodies. He turns to the room and shouts at the woman.

"If this is how your school is, I ain't coming here." He says removing his leg and turning to walk away. He suddenly hears a clapping sound from the entrance the two fighters came from.

"Sorry, Mr Yojen. Those fighters were our weakest and there were just to test you. Please, welcome Langa Tsume, one of our top of fighters." The woman says beyond the room's glass.

A tall, blue haired, fair skinned with a fit body wearing the school's uniform with a long jacket reveals himself from the shadow.

"It's nice to meet you, Agne Yoje-" He is interrupted by Yojen's fist. He dodges it and responds back with a spinning kick that almost hits Yojen.

Yojen takes the offensive and attacks Langa with precise blows and kicks but he easily dodges them. Yojen lands a downward kick that cracks the floor.

Langa does another backflip and takes his stance. He dashes to Yojen almost with an inhumane speed and punches Yojen.

He blocks it, but flies away from the effect. He puts his legs on the wall to stop himself from hitting it. He squats and launches himself back to the battle and lands s trying to smack down Langa.

They both continue their fierce battle. Langa's aura shows up, a dark pink color increasing his speed and making it hard for Yojen to dodge. He punches Yojen but he doesn't respond to the punches.

He continues attacking him, dodging and taking blows. Langa finally gives him a side kick that sends him tumbling and breaking the ground. He hits the wall hard but stands up almost immediately.

"You're good." Yojen says smiling. His aura also come up, a flowing and steady light blue with rays of white at its end. He runs to him with furious speed and gives him a low blow. Lang's blocks it but drifts back, his legs breaking the floor.

He doesn't allow Langa to recover and starts charging towards him. Langa stays still and looks for an opening. He smiles and also runs to him.

Yojen tries to kick him but he holds his leg. "Idiot!" Yojen does a backflip with the other leg and does a downward kick on Langa's head.

Langa becomes affected bit counterattacks by doing a backflip and kicking Yojen in the stomach with both legs.

He flies back and rolls on the floor to gain his stamina. Both of them look at each other, greatly affected by their attacks.

They both stand up and run to each other. Yojen bends down and digs his barr hands into the floor raising up stones and dust. He throws them up at Langa.

Langa blocks the sand from entering his eyes but falls prey to Yojen's series of attack on him. Langa almost becomes unconscious but regains his stamina.

Yojen goes back and starts to shout, his aura flowing rapidly than before. "Power move: Switch Tornado Kick." He does a switch tornado kick that sends Langs dashing back and breaking the wall fainting.

Yojen's aura slowly starts fading and he starts to breath heavily. "I told you. You're still a weak bastard." He says and stops breathing heavily.

He hears clapping from the room and sees the woman coming outside. "Well done. Welcome to Ayato School, Mr Yojen." She says walking in a seducing way and smiles.

The woman carries Yojen to her office and hands him the school uniform, a long jacket with the school logo on it.

She gives him a black shirt and a blue jean to go with the jacket and directs him to his class. He walks to the front of his class and opens the door.

The class is well furnished with clean windows and stationeries. He looks at his class and estimates their number to be seventeen.

He looks at them again and scoffs in disgust. A woman at the front of his class gestures him to come and he sluggishly obeys.

"Okay class. This is your new classmate." She says smiling at the class. She turns to Yojen. "Please introduce yourself."

Yojen looks at her and takes his eyes to the class. He stomps his leg on the front desk and points to himself.

"I'm Agne Yojen. I'm a street fighter and I came here to find a worthy opponent. So if you think you're great, come up and challenge me." He shouts looking up and extending his hand maniacally.

Yamaro Amatskuni, their teacher - an sky blue haired, busty, tall and fair woman - smiles at him and gestures him to his seat.

He stomps as he walks to his seat. "Okay, today is an interactive class, so if you have a style of your own fighting, please come and share it." Yamaro says putting her hands together.

A blue haired, fit, tall, and handsome boy raises up his hand. He walks up to the class and bows down. "I'm Yorisho Fumikage, son of Sema Fumikage."

All the class exclaim in surprise. The fumikage family are the most successful family in Japan. "Okay, please tell us your style of fighting." Yamaro says.

He faces her and takes a bow and rises again. "The name of the style is the Kage Stance. It has been the fighting stance of the fumikage family for ages." He introduces.

He starts explaining and explaining gaining all the attention of all his classmates and teacher except Yojen.

Yojen covers his ears to stop the voice of Yorisho but eventually gets fed up. "Shut up!!" Yojen says walking to the front of the class.

"This is supposed to be a fighting school not a lecture school." Yojen says scoffing at Yorisho. He looks at Yojen calmly and faces the class again.

Yojen becomes furious and goes to punch him making him fall. He faces the surprised class and stomps his foot on the desk.... again.

"There are only three techniques of street fighting: Distract, Tackle and Power move. Get this three and you're a pro street fighter." He says chuckling under his breath.

All the class becomes interested in his own style too. He smiles getting his early fame but a punch from Yorisho makes him tumble.

"Do you have a death wish?" Yojen says walking to him. "I should ask you the same thing." Yorishi says walking to him. They both headbutt themselves with their aura rising up.

"Excuse me. Please stop." Yamaro says like a child trying to calm the mood. Yojen turns to her and shouts. "Keep quiet! Looks like you're itching for a fight. I challenge you." Yojen says thinking irrationally.

Yamaro's childish smile suddenly turns to a devilish cackle. Her develish red aura suddenly comes up sending everyone to a tense situation.

She looks up, one eye covered with shadow revealing only a red glow. "I accept." Her voice sounding as menacing as her look.

They both go to the school training battleground getting ready for battle. The class sits down at the audience's sit and look at Yojen and Yamaro at the battleground.

Yojen and Yamaro both stand their ground. They both dash to themselves with intensified speed clenching their hands together.

They release themselves and Yojen starts to attack. Yamaro instinctively dodges all his blows and lands a kick on his left rib, her sky blue covering her face.

Yojen flies back but immediately recovers. He tries to smack her down but she jumps up leaving herself vulnerable.

He does a one horse kick but she twists in the air and does a back handspring going away from his range of attack.

"Time for your lesson." He says shouting to his classmates. "Street Fighting Technique, Distract." His aura flames up and he starts running with increased speed to her.

He furiously kicks the ground up making sand and stones to block Yamaro's field of vision. Street Fighting Technique, Tackle." He runs and start punching and kicking her.

She blocks the kicks and blows with her hands making her hand weaker than before. He finally does a two leg front kick. She blocks it and breaks his attack making him fly back.

"Street Fighting Technique, Power move." He runs to her smirking. He jumps up right in front of her bending his back in the air.

"Power move: Headbutt Of Hercules." He extends his head to her hitting her. It causes a great whirlwind that shakes the entire arena.

It shocks everyone in his class including Yorisho. The smoke clears and everyone sees Yojen's head being held by Yamaro.

He himself is shocked by her power. She gently places her fist back and drives it out furiously punching Yojen directly.

He flies back and lands down on the ground. "Is this how it feels? To be defeated?" Yojen says wondering as his eyes go blank from the punch.

Yamaro walks to him and smiles. "Great fight, you're strong." She says extending a hand. He looks at her and slaps the hand away getting up and putting his hand in his pocket walking to the class.

Everybody stands up and cheers for the both of them. Yorisho stands up and constantly looks at him and finally chuckles.

"Finally, a worthy opponent."