:🍥: ➢ 𝙰 𝙱𝚕𝚞𝚎 𝚃𝚛𝚞𝚝𝚑 (𝚂𝚊𝚒𝚘𝚞𝚖𝚊 𝚘𝚗𝚎-𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚝𝚜)

War Is Relentless Especially With Big Brothers- II

All girls like flowers, that's just a fact

- Himiko

Also, yes it's Fem!Kokichi. I want more oneshots/books of her-

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It all started with a bouquet of flowers.

Holding the lovely purple bouquet in her arms, she entered the living room, which made eyes wander towards her as the 3 children stopped drawing to stare at the purple bouquet. Flowers? Why did Kokichi-chan have flowers? "Did you pick those Ouma-chan? They're really pretty!" exclaimed Tsumugi as she felt Angie and Himiko glare at her obvious attempt at kissing up to Kokichi. Tsumugi shot them a smug look before jumping up, throwing the crayon that landed on Angie's head, and running towards the female at the doorway. "They are very big..." said the young redhead as she stared at them. "But it isn't the time of year for them to bloom this big."

Kokichi giggled and said"That's because they are a special gift from someone." She decided to leave out the fact that it was mostly a thanks from Rantaro since he got his leg stuck in a chair and he decided to buy her the gladiolus because one look at her dorm proved that it lacked in life. "It's for decoration purposes, sister. I promise it's not me indirectly telling that your room looks bland as fuck." was what Rantaro told her. When Kokichi opened her eyes, she noticed how all 3 children were staring at her with wide eyes.

"A BOY!?" was what 3 high-pitched squeaks made. Himiko quickly got on her feet and dashed to look at the flowers. Tsumugi stared at those purple gladiouses with wide eyes and suddenly felt an urge to see those petals go up in flames.. But of course, Tsumugi was a good girl. She wouldn't damage a gift that was given to Miss Kokichi, even if she had some sort of murderous urge against a plant of all things.

Wait... if it was a boy....

The 3 children looked at eachother, eyes narrowing and suspecting that it was one of them that played this dirty trick. The prime suspect was Angie since Gonta would be the type to pick flowers to give to his bees. Fool me once, and I'll kill you twice was Tsumugi's mentality at that time. "Well, I'm going to put these in water so that they won't die." said Kokichi as she stood up before patting the top of their heads. "Don't misbehave, okay?" added Kokichi, they all nodded in agreement, and kind of snickering to themselves internally on how oblivious and innocent Kokichi was to the current war going on behind closed doors. Kokichi smiled before turning the corner, and then all eyes were on Angie.

"Yonaga-san, don't do that again." said Himiko, crossing her arms and forming a pout on her face. "Angie is angry that you guys are accusing her." said Angie, copying Himiko's actions. "And Atua said that if it were big brother Gonta, he would've handed him something less elegant, maybe a pink tulip or something." "Why would she even want flowers from him? My big brother has the best taste in flowers!" exclaimed Tsumugi, stomping her feet on the ground. "It's obvious that Miss Kokichi likes purple pansies because they match her hair color!" exclaimed Himiko."HIMIKO THERE ARE A LOT OF PURPLE FLOWERS!" exclaimed Tsumugi.

"Hmph! Flowers are silly anyways! They will die eventually. Big brother Shuichi would've given her something that won't wilt, something cool... Like...... He just would have gotten something that doesn't die!" exclaimed Tsumugi. "All girls like flowers, Tsumugi! Look at that smile on Miss Kokichi's face!" yelled Himiko, before her mouth dropped at the realizations that none of them had gotten Miss Kokichi any flowers. Or knew about those flowers. Which could only mean one thing...

"I honestly see it kinda fucking hiilarous that you guys thought that only your brothers would give her flowers." said a voice and all the eyes looked over at Miu who was currently chowing down on a breakfast burrito. When did it suddenly get cold? Miu felt their intense stares as she laughed nervously while she watched the 3 tiny children radiating a murderous aura walk towards her.