!!D I S C O N T I N U E D!!
'' Wᴀᴛᴄʜ ᴏᴜᴛ, ᴅᴇᴀᴛʜ ɪs ᴄᴏᴍɪɴɢ ''
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-I do not own any of the Tokyo Revengers and BSD characters
-Will and will be not following the original storyline
-Will focus more on TR
-I only own the plot and the oc...
Ah yes, a great way to start the morning, get dragged by Jiro. REALLY great.
"Oh? Finally up [ name ]?" Aikura made her way to the kitchen counter and ruffling [ name's ] hair on her way to her seat.
"Yes because SOMEONE dragged me here" Glaring daggers to Jiro's back who was preparing their breakfast.
"Well excuse you! You won't get up!" pointing a bread knife at [ name ], Jiro professionally slid their plates in from of the two.
"Hmph! There's nothing to do now is it?" Biting into the grilled cheese sandwich, Aikura watch the two bicker back and forth.
"Well too bad, we're all going to the police station today, gonna fix up the both of y'all papers" well, perks of being in the mafia, some..connections are quite the thing that is mostly useful.
"Why me too? I'm only gonna work during weekends remember?" Taking a piece of sandwich, [ name ] pointed it to Jiro.
"I know that, but if you're doing some a bit of the missions we have here in Tokyo, might as well get them to know you're part of the mafia or else you'll end up in jail or some shit" Good point, though [ name ] just shrugged it off.
"And what do you mean by missions? I thought we only have them in Yokohama?" Her words were muffled since she was eating her sandwich at the same time.
"We have a few dealers here in Tokyo, it's usually me, Akutagawa, or that old man from your Black Lizard group thing that mostly handles these kind of stuff." Aikura said as she tied up her hair into two low pigtails.
"Speaking of Akutagawa-san, are you two still talking by the way?" [ name ] rested her cheek on her right hand as she looked at Aikura.
"What you mean by that?" Trying to look away, but only to be met by Jiro's gaze.
"Why are you two looking at me like that?" Aikura looked at the both of them with a hint of nervousness.
"Aren't you two a thing?"
...
"Eh?! Where d-did that come f-from?!" Aikura's face was pink as her hair.
"You two stick together back at hq like glue, and we would mostly find you two together whenever you're done with work" Jiro replied bluntly.
"W-Wha- Don't assume things like that! W-We were talking about business ya know!" The pink haired girl waved her hands frantically.
"Oh, our bad, I guess we did assume correctly"
"[ name ]!"
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