In which 27 year old Misaki Izano is not only thrust into the body of her 15 year old-self from the past, but also finds that she has gained certain super-human abilities and the attention of delinquents from her past.
- Various Tokyo Revengers Char...
"Oh jeez! Next time just say you're Hanagaki! If you had mentioned being the president's friend, I would have let you in right away!" The host of Akkun's club stated. Takemichi laughed awkwardly, rubbing the back of his neck.
"Ah-hah, yeah..."
"Lead these two to the VIP room!" The host then yelled, snickering while walking away.
"Hey, he isn't making fun of me, is he?" Takemichi asked.
"Nah, no way." Naoto responded, lip twitching upwards.
He definitely was making fun of him.
As they sat down at the VIP table, Takemichi couldn't help but tremble.
"Oi, Takemichi, you scared?" Naoto commented, shooting him a deadpanned look.
"T-That's because I'm not afraid...ha...ha..."
"That makes no sense..." Naoto mumbled back, shooting him a look.
It's okay....no matter how much time has gone by, no matter how important he became over the years...
"Akkun is still Akkun!" He shouted, sweat beginning to pour from his face.
"You're really shriveling up..."
"Hey, behind you." stated a deep voice.
They both turned to see...
"AKKUN!"
"I've been waiting for you, Takemichi."
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Misaki's P.O.V.
"Ugh, why am I not surprised that the cry-baby is late..." Misaki stated aloud, dropping her head in between her legs.
Takemichi had texted her about an hour ago and asked to meet her at the park shortly after, because he traveled back through time and had some important things to tell her. He was supposed to be at the park about twenty minutes ago, but hadn't shown up.
Misaki groaned, as it was late and she was getting tired. She began to go through her contacts to give the boy a call and yell at him, when she suddenly heard, "AHHH MISAKI! I'M SORRY I'M SO LATE!"
She quirked a brow and turned to see a a rather beat-up and limp walking Takemichi.
She nearly sweat-dropped at his appearance. "Takemichi, what in the hell happened this time?"
He laughed awkwardly as he came closer to her, but that was slowly replaced with a groan in pain as he grimaced.
"Ah, well, I guess I ran into the wrong people on the way here, ha...ha..."
