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The night is gloomy, the silvery moon flecked with the dark blue night sky while taking their break after finishing the separate task Draken asked them

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The night is gloomy, the silvery moon flecked with the dark blue night sky while taking their break after finishing the separate task Draken asked them. He told y/n that they are the only ones who are capable of doing the task along with mitsuya and chifuyu.

They were tasked to trace the location of the enemies and lure them to a certain place. Luckily, everything went as planned.

After a long cold night, they arrived at the hideout. Footsteps were heard from behind, turns out it was their leader, Mikey.

"Whose plan is it?"

Mitsuya and Chifuyu took a glance at y/n, pointing her out. She proudly faced him, showing off.

"Such a reckless plan" he whispered but enough for them to hear before he left.

Y/n let a sigh out and frown. Even so, she's already used to him criticizing her plan and endlessly saying it was a reckless move.

"Don't worry, you did a great job!"

"Yeah! If it wasn't for you, the mission won't go as we want"

Mitsuya and Chifuyu patted her head while praising her, she chuckled and pinched both of their cheeks.

"Really? Treat me for dinner if s-"

"You suck" the both of them immediately frown cutting her off. Both of their expression suddenly changed.

"Tch, I knew it! But still, you two have to treat me for dinner! Bye! I'll meet you two this evening!" she said waving her hands as she ran through the corridors.

"Be careful!" mitsuya sighed and facepalmed.

Y/n ran towards her room and jumped in her bed as she laid her back and started thinking about things.

After meeting his brother's friends, she felt like she's home again, especially Mitsuya and Chifuyu. They're the one who's closest to y/n.

"Another frustrating day! But still, thank you for letting me live for another day" she screamed as she sighed in frustration.

Her eyes wandered all over the room and caught the picture frame standing at the study table. It was a picture with her brother. She immediately got up and pick it up, wiping it with a clean towel as her tears fell from her cheeks.

"Keisuke! You told me he's kind! Sigh, he's nothing like what you've told me. He never thanked me nor praised me, who does he think he is?" she slightly massaged her forehead, complaining about Mikey.

"Well, I'm aware that he's a good person, maybe who I am right now wasn't enough since he's highly skilled."

".. And that's not a reason to give up, it hypes me even more."

"Wait till I became stronger, I'll defeat you, Manjiroooo!!!" she huffed in annoyance. Once she heard footsteps from the outside she let her body fall on the bed.

A few more minutes, she heard the door open and pretended that she fell asleep already.

A familiar scent lingered around the room. Her eyes widened as soon as she realized it was Mikey. He sat beside her and slightly patted her head. Y/n let out a sigh as soon as his footsteps were slowly getting away.

She giggled as she slightly tapped her blushing cheeks. "Guess he's not that bad."

"He just sucks at complimenting, or am I the one who's lacking?" another sigh was heard.

She turned around, gazing up to the ceiling. "It's not like I like him. He's just a friend of mine, more like a rival."

"I'm doing this to be acknowledged, I can't let anyone looking down on me just because I'm a girl! I can do both" she added.

"This might sound too much desperation, but I just want him to acknowledge me and recognize my skills as the 1st Division Captain of Toman."

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