"Can somebody tell me how the three of you got beaten by a single Jihonian boy?..", a voice of an Oriental man thundered inside a plush hotel room somewhere in Fujiishima's upper district.
The walls of the said space were decorated with the finest Jihonian antiquity. Wallpapers of eastern design telling of stories of the great nation's unknown past covered the confines of the delicate four bedroom unit, while portraits of unknown heroes were hung in different intervals. Porcelain mugs and pots littered the numerous cupboards placed all over the spacious area. However for some reason, the tense environment suffocated three Oriental boys as they endured their father's scolding.
"We got ourselves into trouble by picking on a lost Jihonian girl in an alley, fuqin..", Xi Jianlin, the eldest of three brothers answered as he glared at his second junior momentarily.
