𝐖𝐞𝐥𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐟 𝐇𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐎𝐟 𝐍𝐚𝐢𝐥𝐬, 𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐞𝐧𝐣𝐨𝐲.
- 𝑆𝑃𝐼𝑁𝐷𝐸𝑅
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"𝐌𝐚𝐭𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐝 𝐄𝐧𝐞𝐫𝐠𝐢𝐞𝐬."
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"Yuuji that place is bad news." Nobara eyed him and then quickly returned to her project, a simple house made of metal nails, glue and a few piece of wood here and there. "Call me crazy, but I want that money." Yuuji returned grabbing another box of nails for Kugisaki.
'Third one this month.'
Itadori thought laying the nail box down onto the clearly abused table, there was chipped paint, splotches of dried glue, holes from nails being hammered into the table.
Nobara's hands covered in cuts, her finger nails often turned a black color from hitting her finger nail instead of the metal nail, she had callouses along side of her upper and lower palm. You could tell she was working hard on her eccentric project.
Itadori never understood her growing obsession with the metal house. The only thing he could even think to be that obsessed about was money. Oh how he loved money.
"You're crazy but that's not why you want to take the job, you're greedy, Yuuji." Kugisaki's eyes remained stuck on the house as she spoke to Yuuji. Yuuji only hummed in return. He was indeed greedy.
He wanted more money than he'd ever be able to spend, he wanted all the money in the world.
"What do they even want you to do?" Yuuji unfolded the paper given to him during orientation. "They want me toooooooo," he read the commands in his head before saying, "basically they want me to be a bartender."
"Basically?" Nobara looked at Yuuji, the "basically" didn't sit right with her. "What do they want you to do Yuuji?" She spoke sternly and had a look on her face to match.
Yuuji did not take to the tone to well, it intimidated him, just a little bit. He wasn't scared of Nobara or anything, no way.
"Well they want me to work at a bar where people can he rent out bartenders, like for parties, so I could potentially end up doing a private job and possibly maybe working at that person's house or any place of their chosing."
Kugisaki gave Yuuji a 'are you kidding me' look. "But only like a little bit." Itadori looked in the other directly, avoiding Nobara's eyes. "Yuuji! That's how people get kidnapped and murdered! You're gonna be in that house and someone's gonna walk up to you and all you'll be able to think is, "Today's the day! Y'all finna see me on the news!"
Yuuji laughed, "I would at least try and survive, you whore!" Kugisaki laughed with him, "No you wouldn't you would just malfunction as a human being and die. You don't have the brain cells for all that!"
"You right but we don't have to talk about it." Yuuji mumbled still chuckling slightly. Nobara, who was just calming down from her laughing fit, let out a sigh.
"But seriously, I'll be fine." Itadori reassured. "In all of the horrendously mean words you would use to describe me," To answer your question, yes, that did sting as you could see from Yuuji's pout. "Is weak one of them?" Nobara remained silent for a few before giving her answer.
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