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Best Night Ever!

ElizabethCaroline
"Just one night of freedom," Aiko exclaimed as she snuck out of her study group. She had been kept under a strict routine for as long as she could remember, her only respite being those years before her mother died when her father was no longer around. But now, living with her dad again, she was constantly told where to go, when to go there and who to go with. And Aiko could no longer take it. Never could she have imagined that during her impromptu escape she would run into Toyko Manji's first division captain, Baji Keisuke. A chance meeting that began a friendship which, despite the difficulties and opposition from her father and her inner circle, would become a balm for her loneliness and a soothing for his turmoil. ** NB: I do not own Baji Keisuke or any of the Toman members. This is a fanfic based around the manga by Ken Wakui. This story starts in Early 2005, before the events of the manga begin.
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