𝘈 𝘛𝘰𝘬𝘺𝘰 𝘙𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘹 𝘍𝘦𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘦 𝘙𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘍𝘢𝘯𝘧𝘪𝘤
Shiori Hanma (which is YOU in the fanfic) has memories of her past life of being a big fan of the anime "Tokyo revengers". But then a tragic incident happened that caused her...
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(3rd P.O.V.)
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The sound of a rolling ball echoed in front of Takemichi as he did his signature pose of throwing the ball and gain a perfect strike. "Huh?" "STRIKE!" Hina cheered for him after that. Takemichi was still bewildered, and his mind still processing what is happening. Just a little while ago, he was with Naoto in the interrogation room in the future timeline, and now he's back in the past.
Hina walked over to him and gave him a high-five with both of their hands together. "You got a turkey! That was awesome, Takemichi-kun!" Hina exclaimed with joy. "Uh...Yeah..!" Takemichi also stammered at his words as he looks at his girlfriend, then started feeling a heavy bump on his chest. It hurt, that's for sure.
Just remembering the sad fact of her future gave a huge impact on his chest, causing him to be on the verge of tears. But he holds it in as he looks away from Hina's gaze and wipes away his tears. Hina threw the ball ever so lightly, only moving it to the gutter once again.
She felt disappointed as she whispered to herself about her failure. However, Takemichi finds it adorable and very nostalgic. Thinking about it once again, he was pretty good at playing bowling in the past. He always takes the game seriously and would aim at a perfect strike. For someone who isn't pretty good at combat. He is pretty talented when it comes to bowling.
It was Takemichi's turn to play as he positions himself in place. Breathing in and out as he grips onto the ball, then threw it to the bowling lane and lets it roll for it to land a perfect strike. But this time, it wasn't only him who got it. "Oh?! We both got strikes." The guy beside him said in astonishment as Takemichi turns his head on his shoulder to face him.
The guy had a royal blue crew cut and a swirl design shaved on the left side of his head. He was tall, taller than the average height of a teenager. "We were totally in sync!" Hakkai smiled while placing both of his hands inside his pockets. "Not bad," Yuzuha said while sitting on one of the benches in the bowling alley while crossing both of her legs.
