Author's Note: This take place within the same verse as Dragon Champions
"Just what is so special about him anyways?" A
blonde haired student, within the same class as Hana, protest but his protest fell on deaf ears as Hana Kurosawa drags him through downtown Hinansho.
"You shall see, now come on!" Hana said, tugging at his blazer. She dragged him for a few blocks till they ran into Lao Che's restaurant. Hana checked her smart watch and smiled, "Right on cue! He should be on lunch break by now"
She sees her older brother Hanzo Kurosawa quietly eating lunch at a table outside of the diner. Usually this would be considered his own private time, least until he heard a familiar voice. "Oh Biiiiig Brooo!!"
*cue anime sweat drop*
As far as he's concerned, he's got fifteen minutes left to spare. He excused himself from the table and went over to Hana, noticing that she's with a male friend. Han paused at that. A male friend?!!
Han did a quick examination of the younger student. The younger student did the same and scoffed. "Seriously, Hana? He's better suited as a J-Pop singer than a fighter"
Han cleared his throat, "I get that a lot. So sis, whose Spike here?"
Dante's left eye twitched at that remark
"Big Bro. Meet Dante Serafino. Dante meet Hanzo Kurosawa, he may look generic but he's got a bite that stings"
"Compliment roller coaster appreciated sis. So Dante, new around here?"
Hana shook her head, "Nah he just got out of Juvie"
"He cant speak for himself?"
Hana snorts, "He's too tough to talk. Anyways I brought him here so you can show that thing you do with your eyes closed"
"Oh the blind man's bluff?"
Dante huffed and placed his hands behind his head, "This is a waste of time. At least give me someone who won't be worried about his complexion"
Hana elbowed him in the stomach. "Don't tell me a bad ass like you is scared"
"I'm not scared of nothing"
Han grinned, "Challenge accepted then"
Hana smiled and offered her older bro the cloth. Han accepted and used it to cover his eyes. After he tied it he puts his hands behind his back and leaned forward. "Tell you what, Dante. Give me your best shot"
Dante shrugged, he puts his fist up and took a swing. Han effortlessly dodged it. Then dodged another punch, and another. Han caught his fist and wrap his arms around him to hold him in place. Dante has no way of getting out.
"You see Dante. When time seems darkest, you often see things more clearly" Han advised before ruffling his hair.