𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐯𝐞

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Yorknew City is and has always been so busy and loud. Once we get to the bustling city, we split up from the boys and go to the first shop we see.

"Are we aiming for any colors?" Shizuku asks as her eyes roam each and every stand at the market. 

"Yes," Paku immediately responds. She takes out her phone. "I could only get couples tickets, but we don't even need that many. Nobunaga and Uvogin aren't even going in."

"What are the colors?" I ask.

"Well, you're going with Feitan-" 

"Ugh." I slump a little.

"-so you can choose the colors," Pakunoda continues, not even the slightest bit fazed by my sudden mood drop. "I'm with Phinks. Machi, you're with Shalnark. Shizuku, you're with Franklin." 

"Man. He's so old. Won't it look weird?" Shizuku taps her chin. 

Paku laughs. "Just say that you're his daughter. That's why we paired you guys up. Anyway, call your partner and choose the color." 

I dial Feitan's number. "Heard we're partners," I say.

"Yeah. Let's make this quick. Black." 

"White," I counter. "It'll look better." 

"We're doing black." 

"Don't be stubborn. White."  His attitude reminds me of Killua.

"Black." 

I growl in annoyance. How long until he says white? "Fine. Compromise." 

"I'm listening, but one more annoying word, and you're as good as dead." 

"Are you threatening me?" I ask calmly. Before he can answer, I plow through. "You can wear black, and I'll wear white. But you have to have a little white. I'll wear a little black." 

"Obviously I'm going to wear white. I need a shirt." I bite my lip. "But fine."

I hang up and wait for the others to finish up. We go in. And then I think about it. Shit. I call back Feitan. 

"What's up now." 

I sneer through the phone, even though he can't even see me. "I'm changing to black. I don't want it to look like I'm going to a wedding." 

"Now you go along with me? Fine." 

Inside the store, I look through everything closely. Everyone finds a simple but classy outfit in an instant. 

We put them up in a bag and I prepare to go to the cashier when Paku catches my arm. She subtly shakes her head and motions for me to follow her. We simply walk outside. The alarm blares behind us, but we blend into the crowd and security doesn't see us.

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