Fuyuhikos pov
I was coming back from my lunch break thinking I'd find my second in charge kokichi sitting at the table waiting for me. What I found instead was my second in charge standing on the table with a goofy looking outfit.
"so I've managed to break into the yakusas hideout. I'm such a brilliant theif I even surprise myself" he chuckled confidently.
What the fucks going on? Wait didn't Byakuya say this kid suffers from some kind of mental illness. What was it called again? Dissociative identity disorder. The kid probably can't control what he's doing then. I should be gentle with him.
"kid get the fuck down from my table before I shoot your ass" what I gave him a warning!
"oh a Yakusa member" kokichi smirked at me "a fair warning my good man but not good enough to scare off the phantom Theif!" why dose this motherfucker suddenly remind me of gundam?
"haha catch me if you can!" kokichi ran away laughing maniacally.
"hey get back here!" I yelled chasing him angrily.
I finally found him on his knees looking confused. He looked up at me and his eyes widened.
"shit! Did I switch personas in the middle of work" he looked at me guiltily.
"yeah but it's fine" I held out my hand. He smiled and took it greatfully "now let's eat lunch already I'm starving!"
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