I got bored and stuff... So I decided to draw to keep this book alive cause I ran out of ideas especially with the updates.

Anyways... Here ya go

Just Maxe, Macey and Takemichi moments

Macey: Wassup Bitches

Maxe: Y'all still alive?

( Yes that's Mikey acting like a cat)

Pov: You and Takemichi made eye contact

Listen... Messy hair supremacy!!

That's all. I'm still improving my art especially on Digital sooo... Aye~

Extra:

( Maxe talking back)

Mikey: ... You!

Maxe: Go on.

Mikey: Y-You—! You giant!

Maxe: That's not an insult, more like a compliment. Though, good on you for pointing out the obvious want a gold star, Mr. Kindergarten?

Mikey: I will pummel your kneecaps

Maxe: Jokes on you, my kneecaps are hard as steel unlike your micro rusted balls of steel. Want me to call some carpenters to fix them?

Mikey: ... Waaaah! Michi! Maxe is bullying me.

Takemichi: *Smh* And I told you so many times to stop trying to win against Maxe.

Toman: *Resisting on laughing*

Mikey: Maxe I will beat you!

Maxe: Out reach my height then.

Mikey: Just you wait! I will drink lots of milk and Taiyaki to grow taller!

Maxe: Yeah, sure. I'll be the judge of that.

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Draken: Heard about your weakness

Maxe: From who?

Draken: Your mom

Maxe: Nah, My mon would be dead if we ever meet. Heard about your weakness too.

Draken: From who? Mikey?

Also Draken's mind: Wait— wtf? What's her relationship with her mother that she'd kill if they ever meet?

Maxe: Wrong

Draken: Baji, Pah, Kazutora, Mitsuya... Anyone from Toman?

Maxe: No, It's from the outside

Draken: Outside of Toman? A gang?

Maxe: No

Draken: What?

Maxe: Your parents. Oh right, Should I tell you more?

Draken: ... You win

Takemichi: Ok, you didn't have to go that far Maxe!

Maxe: He asked for it

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Baji: Aight, My turn! *Cracks his fists* I'm ready!

Maxe: Sorry don't negotiate by some Momma's boy. 

Baji: ...

Takemichi: It also doesn't help that he'll be meeting his mom later

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Pah: Y'all are weak, I got this!

Takemichi: Pan-chan, Don't please!

Maxe: I didn't know a bread could talk. Better yet it's a big one the whole bird nation would have a buffet.

Pah-chin: ... We-Well...! Uhh—! You probably hit your head on the ceiling cause of your height.

Maxe: You probably ate so much, the blob fishes mistook you as their long lost brother.

Pah-chin: ... Dang

Also Maxe: Also, about the me hitting my head on the ceiling. Yeah, that's happens. Not my fault we received the tall genes.

Takemichi: Are you bragging at this point?!

Maxe: If it's to spite them then yes

( Welp, I ran out of ideas.)