"So," Kuwabara said a few days into summer when he and his friends had gotten together. "Here are the rounds we have to make; at some point each week, we've got to hit the arcade, the park, and the ice cream shop."
"I can't believe those jerks," Okubo grumbled, "trying to keep kids out of the ice cream shop unless they go to their school."
"That's why the four of us have to stop them," Kuwabara said. "That way all the kids can go."
Kirishima grinned. "I bet we'll get famous doing this."
"Yeah," said Sawamura. "We'll be the badest punks around!"
"And we'll be fighting for justice!" Kuwabara declared. "That's the most important part. Remember, our blades defend the helpless!"
"But Kuwabara, we don't use swords," Okubo said.
Kuwabara rolled his eyes. "Fine. Our fists defend the helpless."
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