3rd person pov "what's taking y/n-chan so long?" kayano asked as they walked around.
"she's probably taking a huge shit." karma remarked with a playful grin.
they've reached one of their destinations when they heard a faint noise from afar.
"hey, did you guys hear that?" nagisa asked as he put his hand behind his ear.
"hear what?" karma raised a brow, though still looking disinterested.
"it sounded like a brawl..." kanzaki mutters.
"and it's coming from there!" sugino points to a dark entrance leading to an alleyway. a sudden cry and a thud made them flinch. "yeah, let's not go there..." he nervously laughed.
choosing to ignore the disturbing sounds of what seems to be someone getting beaten up, they continued on their way - only to pause as nagisa stepped on something.
"t-this is y/n-san's notebook..." he says as he picked it up. it was crumpled and dirtied - and looks like it's been stepped on. "what's it doing here?"
"but y/n-chan said she lost it on the train!" kayano exclaims, slightly worried.
"you don't think she's actually in there... right?" kanzaki quavered, looking over to the dark entrance.
"let's contact y/n-san just in case-" nagisa turned to his group only to find a missing redhead.
karma was already walking towards the alleyway, hands in his pockets.
"karma-kun, wait! it's too dangerous!"
"exactly. all the more reason to check if y/n-chan's in there."
nagisa, sugino, kanzaki, and kayano looked at each other before following behind the redhead.
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y/n pov you ducked as you dodged the swing of a bat and kicked it out of his hand, then proceeded to knee your opponent in the stomach.
you failed to notice a guy creeping up behind you, but the moment you'd turned around, someone had already smashed their head down the ground.
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"see, nagisa-kun?" karma nonchalantly says, dusting his hands. "there's no issue in fighting in a place where there's no witnesses."
