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Chapter Eighteen[Truce]

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Chapter Eighteen
[Truce]

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"You look like shit." The tall man who's often called as Nishinoya Wannabe said, puffing a smoke out of his mouth.







"You're an actual shit." The black haired girl replied, clearly annoyed with the unnecessary presence.







It has been days since Y/N came home and she would always be with someone. It was mostly Shinichiro and Takemichi but sometimes Mikey, Emma, Kazutora,  the Twins, Baji, Chifuyu, Draken, Pah and Peh, Mucho and Sanzu would visit her house while Takemichi and his friends would stick to her during school time making her only alone during her sleep.











She's definitely grateful for them but of course, she also needs her peace and quiet hence the situation now. Y/N went to the playground as she sat at the same spot where she got 'kidnapped' as she slowly rock the swing she's sitting in.









But of course, it did not last long. A certain man named Hanma Shuuji decided to approach her, sitting at the swing beside her as he smoke a cigarette.










Y/N fanned the smoke away from her, clearly making it obvious that she doesn't want Hanma near her— specially if he's smoking.







Hanma saw Y/N's actions and he clearly understood what she meant. The tall guy smirked before he threw the cigarette in his hands— stepping on it after.








"How dull." Hanma said, also rocking the swing. Y/N did not respond and the silence grew louder— though for the both of them, it wasn't uncomfortable in any way.








They both wanted peace, at least just this time as both their lives have been a rollercoaster ride. For Hanma, it started when he met Kisaki and for Y/N, it started when she successfully shifted.







"You okay?" Hanma finally spoke, breaking the silence. The black haired girl only hummed as a response. Hanma did not ask any further since the black haired girl also decided to stay quiet.








"Say, Hanma," the guy mentioned turned to look at Y/N, his hands itching to reach another cigarette and light it but he resisted, knowing the girl with him doesn't like the smell of it.





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