When the lights turn red at this busy junction, they all turn red at the same time in every direction. Traffic stops completely and pedestrians surge into the intersection from all sides, like marbles spilling out of a box.
{I'll try to make this one longer.XD} Kaze and Hiro walked on the bloody battlefield, waiting for the inayofuata fight thats sure to come tomorrow. Siting kwa a fire, Hiro tells a story about the Japan before the never ending war. "Was there really things called manga and anime?!" Kaze, even when hes 16, still can't believe half the stories his father tells him. "Well thats what my brother told me." Hiro put another log on the fire. "What do wewe say we make something to eat and go to bed?" Kaze looked at his father. He never sounded this calm before. Is it really his father?Yes, it is. As far as Kaze...
