Hey this is akiba of the north.

And this is my first long story fanfiction,

i don't own the char , they belong to Kobayashi Jin,

chapter 1

The Rich and The Brave

In a great springtime, a eight years old boy with dark hair, roughed up from a great battlefield where he single handed defeated all the teenage delinquents from major parts of his hometown.

Happy of his achievement, he didn't think about where he was walking to, unknowing that he was heading to the riches part of the town, Harima Kenji is heading to his greatest challenge yet, facing a crying girl.

3 hours earlier that day

Sawachika Eri, The young heiress of the the Sawachika Groups, had been once more confronted by her father. Because of the great influences of the responsible of owing a empire.

She knew that her father didn't have time necessary to be with a 8 years old Girl, and it didn't help that her mother was always gone on business trip. Her only friends were her personal butler and the head-chef/maid, and a puppy that she named Pushy. She wasn't good enough with the language to interact with the others children of the rich neighborhood. In the awfully big room filled with soulless toys. Reality hinted her hard and she didn't take it anymore, she had enough with all pain stored in her heart. She rises up from her bed, changed her pajama to her out-clothes, and ran out from hers family great mansion. She went to the nearest park beside the woods, when she aired she sat down on bench and it suddenly started to cry from her heart and mind. Minutes felt like hours and the cold fresh wind felt like the years seasons. changed fro spring to winter , from autumn to summer.

3 hours later

Harima suddenly realizes that he was on a park that he not only didn't know where it was but also had without lunch, so with empty stomach he sat down at the bench, but unknown to him , he wasn't alone. Startled by the cry of the young blond girl, he fell to the grounds. He looked up at the crying girl. And the first he noticed was that she was not ordinary. The clues were her outfit and hair.

eeeh, hi, whats wrong with you asked him.

Are you hurt or something,, ( maybe she cant understand me, will try English)

HEY YOU, ARE YOU OKAY ? he asked her with a mixed accent.

Hic, hic. Eri looked up and starred at the strange boy, he look like a thug, even though they may be both at the same age.

Harima continue with his speaks of confronting , but it only made Eri more confusing for each passing second.

SO, WHAT'S YOUR NAME PRINCESS, he said, ( he couldn't think a anther way to ask her since he only learn English from action movies in cinema and tv).

she couldn't understand why the thug still talked to her, she was puzzled but also very afraid, she looked at him with eyes that would froze a flame.

but harima wasn't affected by her glaze since this would be the first time he been meeting such eyes.

- Why do you care, she asked him in Japanese, as she held her knee with her arms trying to hide her crying face.

- because i want to care and i don't like tears on a pretty face like you he replied her with a honest smile and without any confrontation or hesitant

Eri blushed and stood up and turn her back quickly to not show hers blushed face to this honest thug, a nice thug he was but still a thug she still would think him as.

This was their fist encounter but surely not their last

to be continued

Author note:

this is a beginning of a story that i have been working on in a good time, will updated once 3th day/ 1ch

i love school rumble, but i always wanted to do a AU story where harima and eri meets in their younger days, i will try to not make it to much OOC and i will have few side char in this story.

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