Hisoka's fight.

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I woke up a little late in the morning. I hurriedly got up and got dressed, quickly brushed my hair our and grabbed my bag before walking to the bakery. it was a really slow day, lots of people were distracted by hisoka's fight in the next few hours. I walked into the bakery.

"how was your night y/n?" Akira asked me with a smile.

"it was good. so sorry to ask- would i be able to take this morning off? i got a ticket to hisoka's fight." I asked nervously.

"I'm sorry, we're gonna be very busy. as soon as his fights over, lots of people are gonna be coming-" I frowned slightly.

"I can leave the fight as its almost over and hurry over- that way I'm still here to help?" Akira frowned.

"why's it so important to you? you can always sell your ticket and watch the recording." she told me with her frown. I took a deep breath thinking about what to tell her.

'hisoka threatened me to go and id rather not take my chances' i said in my head annoyed. I obviously wasn't going to say that.

"I need to go because Kastro is a very deadly fighter. my friend hisoka will be fighting him. it might be the last chance to see him alive." i stated making sad eyes towards her. she frowned.

"fine. but you need to be here in less then 2 minutes after the fight ends." she told me angrily. 

"Thank You so much!" i thanked her.

"after this no more breaks from work unless you have a good reason that i approve of." she told me with a sigh. i smiled at her happily. 

"Oh! i almost forgot- since we hired you- we got you a uniform. me and my husband both got some special baking uniforms, you got one too!" she said in an excited tone of voice. she walked into the back of the shop gesturing for me to follow her. her husband was in the back wearing black pants along with a white button up shirt. he was putting an apron on over it. she led me to the far back. there was a bathroom in the corner of the small kitchen. there was a box on the floor. there were clothes inside it. she picked up a bag with a label on it. it had my name on the label.

"here." she handed the bag to me.

"go change into it. it's your new work uniform." she instructed. i walked into the bathroom closing the door behind me. i set my f/c back pack on the ground. i opened the labeled bag. inside was a black mid thigh skirt, knee high black socks, and a white button up shirt. i sighed. this wasnt my type of thing to were but i would deal with it. i changed into it. i folded my normal clothes and put them into my bag. i walked out. 

Akira looked at me with a large smile on her face. she hurried past me and got changed into her outfit. she was wearing the same thing as me except her skirt went to her knees. i walked into the main room. a customer walked in to grab a quick snack before the fight. i had about 10 minutes till the fight started. i quickly took their order. Daisuke started on it and i grabbed my bag hurrying to the fight. i had about 5 minutes. i walked into the tall building.

i hurried to the elevator and hurried to the floor the fight was on. i walked out of the elevator. a few guys who were walking past stared at me hurrying past them. i walked into the crowded theatre. hisoka was just walking out onto the plaatform. he scanned the crowd and stopped when he say me hurrying to a seat. i sat down with a good veiw. before the fight started he gave me a smile and winked. 

the fight began.

timeskip to after the fight~

as soon as the fight was over i rushed out the door hurrying to the bakery. i got there just in time. there was alreadyy a line out the door. i hurried in and behind the counter. Akira went to the back to help Daisuke out with all the orders. i went through and took every one's orders. i was absentmindedly taking the orders. thinking about hisokas fight. after a few hours of lines and orders. it finally slowed to about 2 customers at a time in the store. and it slowed to almost none within 20minutes of that. soon it was the end of the day. we were closing up. i walked to the back to change back out of my uniform.

"Oh- you just keep it with you! come to work in it, leave work in it. nice and easy. have a good night y/n!" I nodded in thanks. I grabbed my bag from the empty shelf i always kept it on. i pulled out my phone as I walked out. I had a message from Hisoka.

'What did you think of the fight~? Also~ I like your new outfit~😜' my phone buzzed as i got a new message.

'Where were you after the fight~? I was curious about your outfit I also wanted to ask you a question~' he had sent me a second message thirty minutes after the first.

i started to write out a message back.

'Hey sorry- outfit is a new uniform for the place I work at. the fight was really awesome! how are your arms? and how did you do that trick with the cards and your arm? sorry after the fight I had to head back to work. what's your question?' I sent the long message. I put the phone back in my bag and continued to the hotel. as I was walking into the main office, I got another message. I pulled out my phone.

'A magician never reveals his tricks~ I'll ask you my question in a moment' I read the message as I continued up the stairs.  I opened my hotel room door and walked in, closing it behind me. I set my bag down where I usually set it. I set my phone down and was about to grab my clean clothes to change into when I heard someone speak.

"My~ that outfit looks even better on you up close~" his familiar voice said into my ear.

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