Criminals have feelings too |Komahina| ver. 1.2

XXXII.

♡ I wanna know if I tell you a secret, will you keep it?

WARNING:
this chapter contains alcohol usage and drinking under (light) influence of alcohol beverage.
please do not drive under the influence of drugs/alcohol or any other similar substance.

a whole week went by, Naomi, Kokichi and Hajime tried to convince Nagito to tell them what was the talk with Fuyuhiko about. Nagito was patiently refusing to tell them, always saying they'll find out anyway.
Fuyuhiko been asked the same question over and over again, Naomi and Kokichi desperate for his answer, but he'd always ignore them, or say it's something they shouldn't care about that much.
soon enough they gave up on trying.

today, being a sunny yet windy Sunday of 21st November, Peko took Hajime, Kokichi and Naomi out for a warm up before Nagito and Fuyuhiko would join the training.

"alright, six rounds around the house," she made a circular motion with her index finger. Naomi shrugged and began walking around, "six rounds of running," she specified.

Naomi groaned, but took off in a slow pace. the other two boys along with the only female followed him, Peko speeding up to a faster pace.
she finished her jog first, then Hajime and lastly Kokichi with Naomi.

"no fair! you guys have long-ass legs," Naomi complained and looked at Kokichi who nodded.

Peko shrugged, "you may rest for a bit, but don't drink," she said as she saw all the boys panting, attempting to catch their breath.

"why?" Kokichi asked and reached out for the water bottle.

the woman softly kicked the plastic, making the bottle roll away, "you shouldn't drink right after running, your throat would become really scratchy,"

Kokichi's reply was interrupted by the heavy garage gate opening. a black Lamborghini drove out of the small space, the windows tinted, so they didn't know if Fuyuhiko or Nagito was behind the steering wheel.

"what the heck!" Peko shouted and watched the car stop next to her. she knocked on the window which was then pulled down, revealing Fuyuhiko behind the steering wheel and Nagito in the passenger seat, his head low, avoiding eye contact.
Peko furrowed her eyebrows, "you said-"

"I know what I said, blah blah," Fuyuhiko rolled his eyes, "we have business to discuss,"

"are you selling the mafia or what?" Naomi interrupted, peeking in through the window as well, "I swear to God if you are-!" he threatened with his balled up fist.

"Peko, it's the thing we discussed a while back," Fuyuhiko said, twitching with his eyebrows. Peko nodded and sighed.

"go then," she said in defeat.

Nagito looked up, giving Hajime the apologetic glare as Fuyuhiko drove away.

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the car was parked in the parking lot in front of the clan meeting building. two curvy looking figures stood by the entrance, waiting for someone.
one of them had long strawberry blonde hair that reached up to their bottom. it was her. Junko Enoshima. and her presence meant Mukuro's presence as well.

"why is she here?" Nagito asked, pointing at Junko.

Fuyuhiko sighed in annoyance, "I don't know what this bitch wants,"

they got out, Junko immediately walked up to them with a wide grin on her lips.

"oh Fuyuhiko, Nagito," she waved at them, "just the-"

"wait till we're inside," Fuyuhiko hissed and walked inside of the building, leading the group. behind was Nagito who was still looking down at the floor.