•𝙼𝚛. 𝙲𝚘𝚜𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚢𝚎𝚛• [Discontinued]

•𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 4•

⚠︎!! Warning: Swearing, Moebius doing shit. !!⚠︎
No one's pov
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Y/n falls asleep and some people are wondering why the heck is there a girl in their meeting. It's not what you can see in every meeting. Some just don't care, waiting for their president to start the meeting. 'Wow... The atmosphere changed just from Mikey standing in front of everyone. This is the Touman's president...!!' Takemichi thought to himself, amazed by Mikey.

"We're gathered here today because of the 'Moebius' incident. When they clash with us, it's going to be a big dispute." Mikey said in a serious demeanor. 'A dispute with Moebius!!? The fuck is a Moebius? What is all this? I didn't hear about that from Naoto!?' Takemichi questioned himself, sparing a glance to the sleeping figure of Y/n.

"If we do clash, it'll be around the time of the Musashi Festival. Now then, let me hear what everyone thinks." Mikey said, sitting down, with a closed eye smile. Takemichi have a very confused expression, Draken notices Takemichi's confused face and told Mitsuya to explain to Takemichi what is happening.

"'Moebius' is a biker gang two generations older than us who's been controlling Shinjuku." Mitsuya explained, Takemichi's eyes widened.

"Isn't Touman the one controlling this place?!" Takemichi ask, wanting more explanation about what is happening.

"Touman is over Shibuya. Shinjuku is a different story. Plus, Touman is still a new gang." Mitsuya replied, giving Takemichi a small smile, unaware the cosplayer had woken up. 'What a shock... there are actually biker gangs larger than Touman in this era... Even though they're the strongest in the future.' Takemichi thought to himself. Y/n get up and stretch up his limbs. A guy walk up behind Takemichi and kick him from the back, making him fall. Before he completely fall, a person catches him. Looking up, he saw Y/n, with an angry look in his eyes.

"Why the fuck did you do that?!" Y/n exclaimed at the two men in front of him, anger is represented in his eyes glaring daggers into anyone's soul, as if he's saying 'dare to mess with him and you'll end up dead'.

"You're Hanagaki, aren't you? And who's that chick? Where's L/n?" The blond with a scar on his bottom lips ask. Y/n hold back his laughter because people keep calling him a girl because of his cosplay he didn't mind. He choose to remain quiet and settle down for a bit. Pah choose to ignore the girl.

"You took care of Kiyomasa of our squad during the underground fighting incident, didn't ya!!?" The lanky man said, making Y/n sweat drop, still holding Takemichi close to him.

"How you plannin' to pay for the bets we lost?" Pah said, Y/n glance at Takemichi.

"The... bets?" Y/n questioned, confusion filling him. (Keep in mind, Y/n never know Takemichi was a slave and Takemichi never told him, until Akkun talk about the underground fight.)

"Ah... About that... N/n-" Takemichi was about to explain the whole situation, he was cut by Mitsuya.

"Cut it out. Don't start a fight with the president's guest, Pah. That Kiyomasa incident was nothing but him using Touman's name as he pleased to set up some underground fights, right?" Mitsuya said, Y/n who is holding Takemichi looks at him and let him go.

"You never tell me, tho we made a promise about this." Y/n said, an irk mark appears on his left cheeks. He raised his hand bonked Takemichi's head. Making Mitsuya sweat drop. They argued about Pahchin being dumb, not knowing anything about the Kiyomasa using Touman's name, until Draken called Pahchin and told him to keep quiet. Pehyan bow down and apologize.