Chp 12. Money flies P.4

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Jiro:"Something wrong?"
"N-No... I'm just getting a serious case of déjà vu..."

This isn't déjà vu... you came back from the dead! But how? And why? Well you know rule one of this scenario. Take note of your surroundings. Right. What do I see... I look around and see 4 things in an order. A glass full of wine falls and a woman starts apologizing profusely to a man... a man drinks a full jug of punch... a woman starts flirting with another woman... And... a man and the red haired girl!!!! You got a plan? More like a theory... a really crazy one.

I walk over to them slowly to make note of my surroundings.

"Excuse me!"
Girl:"Yes? May I help you?"

I feel the mans eyes on me. If his quirk was to kill people by staring at them... then I'm lucky as hell they don't work here.

"I was just wondering where I can find a figure of the Kirijo company? I was looking into transferring to the police force here."
Girl:"Ah! You must be Midorya! A pleasure."
"Please the pleasures all mine ms...?"
Girl:"You must forgive me. I am Mitsuru Kirijo. Heir to the Kirijo throne."

She does a polite bow.

"And may I be introduced to the gentleman here?"
Man:"None of your business kid."
"Oh please I insist!"
Man:"Knock it off."
"Are you sure?"
Man:"Alright that's it!"

He pulls out the gun and shoots me. Again. It's hurts like a bitch... I close my eyes...

Jiro:"Phew! I can't handle all these rich people!"

Knew it. So that's what he meant. The actor arcana won't let me die! I have literally all the time in the world! Once again I look around my surroundings. A glass full of wine falls and a woman starts apologizing profusely to a man... a man drinks a full jug of punch... a woman starts flirting with another woman... And... a man and the red haired girl. Same as last time. So times going to repeat itself until you win. Until I meet my end like how it's planned.
I walk to the same group and immediately grab a table cloth this time. Let's try this just like last time.

"Excuse me!"
Mitsuru:"Yes? May I help you?"

I feel the mans eyes on me. If his quirk was to kill people by staring at them... then I'm lucky as hell they don't work here.

"I was just wondering where I can find a figure of the Kirijo company? I was looking into transferring to the police force here."
Mitsuru:"Ah! You must be Midorya! A pleasure."
"Please the pleasures all mine ms...?"
Mitsuru:"You must forgive me. I am Mitsuru Kirijo. Heir to the Kirijo throne."

She does a polite bow.

"And may I be introduced to the gentleman here?"
Man:"None of your business kid."
"Oh please I insist!"
Man:"Knock it off."
"Are you sure?"
Man:"Alright that's it!"

He pulls the gun but I dodge the bullet he fires at me and I knock the gun out of his hands with the cloth, then wrap it around his hands restraining him. Several people gather around hearing the gun shot. 

"Damn that was close."

Then I feel a sharp pain in my stomach as I see a knife sticking out of it. I turn around and see the lady who was apologizing earlier with a snarky look in her eyes.

"Fuck im gonna have to do that again."

My eyes close slowly...

Jiro:"Phew-"
"Yeah yeah I know. You can't handle the rich people here."
Jiro:"How'd you-"
"Call it a hunch."

Alright this time... let's get her a distraction. I walk up to her, and catch her glass as it falls, allowing no drops to spill.

Snarky woman:"Ah! Thank you!"
"No problem. Oh but I believe you're needed over there. I believe I saw someone signalling you."
Snarky woman:"Ugh. Well thanks kid. Probably just my useless servant..."

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