To clear out everything from my first post regarding this Fanfic.
Please be notified that this Fanfiction will be my PREQUEL for Majisuka Gakuen.
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This is quite difficult to write than I thought it would be. But I'm risking huge time here, so please waste your time reading this as well. Equivalent exchange.
Anyways, Enjoy or not... will not be my problem anymore. w
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Chapter 1
Oshima Yuko, The Challenge and The Past
This feeling of having mercy, needed to be omitted. I don't want to show this fear, the anxiety running through my mind and body. I have to fight till my last breath, in order to live,--in order to survive.
Yuko Oshima was sitting down at the rooftop in Majijo early in the morning, looking at the blue sky with calm eyes. This scene was different when she fought the 10 yankees from the school of Yabakune at some random alley last night. If it weren't Majijo, everyone would mistaken her as just an ordinary innocent student.
She raised her right hand like wanting to touch the blue sky. She remained in such position for a few minutes before forming that hand into a fist and placed it her chest.
"I fight in order to survive"