Ryoma Takeda was once a rising star in the ring, an Interhigh champion, a golden boy with fists of promise. But one bitter loss on his pro debut shattered his confidence. A freak accident soon after stole his leg.

His career vanished. His fiancée left him. And all he had left were reruns of that one damn fight… and a hundred different regrets.

Then, just as he hits rock bottom, fate does the unthinkable. He wakes up ten years in the past, on the very night of his first professional match.

But this time, something’s different.

[System Initialized: Vision Grid Active]
“Your eyes see the truth beneath motion. Use it well.”

Armed with the Vision Grid System, a combat-assist module that turns his visual perception into tactical mastery, Ryoma now has a second chance.

To fix his mistakes.
To chase the career he lost.
To protect the mother he failed.
And to prove to the woman who left… that she let go of someone she’ll never replace.

But boxing isn't just a sport. It's war of bodies, of minds, of hearts.

And Ryoma Takeda is done losing.

In the last thirty seconds, Ryoma shifts gears, his tempo spiking, fists pumping in a furious cascade. Each strike slices through the air with sharp intent, the sound of knuckles cutting wind almost lost under the deafening roar of the arena.


His body feels light, coiled, ready, each muscle firing in perfect synchronization as he pours on the pressure.


But Noguchi's stance, loose, irregular, awkward to the untrained eye, keeps breaking his rhythm. His arms, extended at angles that look wrong but somehow work, jam the spaces Ryoma tries to exploit.


And the moment Ryoma dares to step fully inside, Noguchi yanks those limbs back into a tight, shell-like guard, letting punches thud uselessly against his forearms.


…Noguchi slips off to the side, feet gliding in a smooth arc. The crowd gasps as he pivots free, refusing to be cornered or drawn into Ryoma's storm.


Chapter 107 - Not Just Boxing