(A/N: ^Ignore the hair if you are bald)
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Chapter 3: I'd be a tomato because no one accepts me as part of the group
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He was going to fucking kill you with his bare hands.
30 minutes. 30 Goddamn minutes of him wandering aimlessly around town to lose you, but to no avail.
'Oh, Gaara, why don't you just use your sand?'
He would've, if it f u c k i n g worked.
He's lost track of how many times he'd willed his sand to jolt back and kill you, only for it to merely swirl around instead.
Each time that happened, you'd look at him with a sense of awe as if you've never seen inanimate objects moving before.
(He'd be lying if he said he didn't feel some sort of pride when you did.)
One time, his sand nearly did manage to kill you.
It jutted back, forming a pointed edge and stopping right at your neck.
You barely flinched.
Instead, that sense of awe came back. Your mouth was slightly agape and he could practically feel the sparkles emitting from your eyes.
He swear he's gonna- oh? You were gone?
Gaara paused in his tracks and fully turned around.
...no one in sight.
He waited for a minute.
No one came.
Frowning slightly, he turned back around and took a few steps forward when a voice halted him in his tracks.
"Hah? You better not be leaving without me, h o e."
Footsteps rushed towards his direction before settling themselves at his side.
You held a bag in the crook of your elbow as your hands were already occupied by the two sticks of dango.
You found the money in the pocket of your hoodie earlier.
Where you had suddenly gotten Ryō when people don't use it anymore was beyond you, but you weren't going to turn down free money.
You also found out that the money was infinite.
You started pulling as much out as you could when you first put your hand inside the pocket and found the coins.
After a while, your monkey brain finally pieced together that the money had no limit.
Unfortunately - or fortunately, depending on how you looked at it - by that time your arms were completely full with coins.
You couldn't just leave all that money there, and so you went on a mini shopping spree.
You grabbed some random stuff and threw down a bit over the required amount, before rushing to a different stall and repeating the process.
Couple minutes later and you had only about 30 Ryō left.
You were on your way back to where you last saw Gaara when a dango stall caught your eye.
After a moment of hesitation, you quickly made your way over and purchased two.
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