Senju Kawaragi oneshots

Cat and Mouse

Ahhh I feel like this is really bad but enjoy<3 ps. this is a bit longer than the normal ones I do

The wind softly blew on your clothes as you watched the bustling night time street below you. Sighing, you pulled down your mask after glancing around to make sure no one was around. The thing was, you kinda became a big figure in the delinquent world accidentally. Now you may be asking, how did you become a big figure in the delinquent world you may ask? Well at first it started out when you went out at night. Whether it be to take a walk around town, or going for nightly food runs. It just so happened that you had run into multiple people doing bad things. 

When it first happened, a woman was drunk, as you presumed, as a guy dragged her into an alleyway despite her protests. Your impulsiveness is what led you into getting involved. Luckily, you arrived just in time and took the guy out. You then proceeded to call a taxi for the woman, paying for her ride. After that more and more of these types of events had happened around you when you would go out at night. Hell, it happened so often that you even bought a mask to wear to hide your identity. As time passed, you started unconsciously patrolling the area when it had gotten dark before leaving. 

You laughed at yourself, feeling as if you were a vigilante deku like in the fanfiction that you read. Soon you had made a name for yourself, ‘Moon’. They said that this person comes out at night, patrolling the area. When something bad was happening, you would swoop in elegantly and save the damsel in distress. The eye witnesses(the people you saved) could only describe you as elegant, swift, and even light on your feet. They described it as if you were dancing to invisible music, gracefully and elegantly. 

Once you were done beating up the perpetrator you would guide the victim to a more populated area or to a bus or train stop with some money. When they would look back to thank you, you would be gone. Hence you got the nickname, ‘Moon.’ Since people described the moon as graceful, elegant, and beautiful they did with your fighting as well. Soon your little ‘title’ had grown in the gang world, making people intrigued. Of course, you would be targeted by smaller gangs as you had beat up one of their members when they were caught doing something wrong. 

Of course you would put them in their place, and they wouldn’t do those things again. Soon, you caught bigger gangs' attention such as Toman and Brahman. After having a few run-ins with them and them seeing you bust some criminals, their interest furthered. This led to a game of cat and mouse, you always slipping out of their hands. It was as if the delinquent world was obsessed with seeing who this masked vigilante was, possibly fighting over having them(you) join their gang. 

You sighed, seeing a few people looking up at the building's edge that you were sitting on. 

“Persons detected. 14 feet below.” A robotic voice said. 

Yes, you were rich, yes, your parents knew about where you went at night, but really didn’t care. For your birthday even they had got you a few things to help you. One of them was an earring, kinda like what Daisuke has from Million Dollar Detective: Balance unlimited, except you didn’t need anyone running it. It was all a computer Ai, and it was pretty fucking awasome. Another gift you had gotten was a grappling hook, which was tucked away safely in your vest that you were wearing. 

Sighing, you put back on your mask as you could just sense the people that Carla detected. 

“Carla, scan the area to see what I can use to grapple down.” You ordered. 

“Yes master.” Carla replied as you stood up, sticking one hand in your back pocket. Glancing around, you saw that there were a few possible things that would work. 

“Oak tree spotted. Distance: 14 feet South.” The computer Ai stated in a stoic voice. You hummed before your eyes landed on the tree. 

“We meet again, Moon. What a coincidence,” All two figumar voice says. Ah yes, the person that you had a personal cat and mouse game with. 

The boss of Brahman herself, Senju Kawaragi. You had always loved the face she made while you were getting away, how her nose would scrunch up in frustration seeing your figure get smaller and smaller. Your hand hovered over your grappling hook under your vest, you suddenly turned around to face her. As always she had two other higher ups with her. Wakasa Imaushi on her left staring at you with a boring face. A rather feminie guy that often got mistaken as a girl. 

Takeomi Akashi, also looking at you while a cigarette hung out of his mouth. In his left hand he was also holding a folded up umbrella, you presumed Senjus’. 

“Senju-chan. Lovely to see you again. What do I owe the pleasure to?” You asked in a sly tone, with a sly grin etched under your mask. 

Senjus’ face scrunched up a bit in disgust by the nickname ‘Senju-chan’ before returning back to her normal stoic face. 

“You know why I’m here. There’s nowhere left to run, so you either pull a Dazai or we reveal your identity.” Seju said, now glaring at you. 

If she were to be honest, the curiosity was eating Senju alive about who you were. You were obviously strong, as you were able to take out over 10 people coming at you. Hell, you

were probably as strong, if not stronger than her. Not only that, but she was also curious about how you would always slip away from her. It was like picking up a handful of sand and watching the sand slip out from your fingertips as it fell back to the ground. In a sense, you were the sand. Fuck, she could even applod you of your creativity of getting away. You had surprised her over and over. So when she got a call from one of the lower members of Brahman saying they found you, she rushed over. 

“Hmmmm. Awww did you miss me, Senju-chan?” You asked in a mocking tone, knowing that you could easily get out of this situation. 

“There's no other way you’re getting out of here. Either you agree to join our gang and reveal your identity or else.” She said in a stern voice. 

“Mmmm no thanks, gangs aren’t really my style.” You say. As you stopped talking Senju motioned Takeomi and Wakasa towards your direction. 

Taeomi chuckled as he set down the umbrella, muttering a ‘This out to get interesting’. Slowly, the two started walking towards you, making you edge closer and closer to the edge. Under the mask you still had a small smile on your face. As the two males stepped one step closer, you stepped off the edge. Instantly, you felt gravity pull you down, pulling out the grappling hook that was once hiding in your jacket. 

“ Activation in 5 4 3 2 1, now.” Carla said in a stoic voice.

 As she said ‘now’ you pressed the button on the side of the grappling hook, making the claw end instantly shoot out. As predicted, it latched onto a branch that had perfectly fit it. The force of the grappling hook pulled you to the tree was a little, well forceful, but you didn’t mind. Your body was producing nothing but adrenaline as you heard the wind roughly hitting against you, making a rough noise in your ears. 

As you made it further down you laughed a bit, looking back one last time at the building you jumped off. As you got closer to the tree about 4 feet away from the ground, you pressed the button once again releasing the claw from the grappling hook, making you fall straight down. You had landed on your feet like a cat before running in the opposite direction of the building. 

Senju, Taeomi and Wakasa watched from the edge as you feel, really thinking that you were a suicidal maniac before they saw the grappling hook. 

“Damn it! Damn them! Damn it!” Senju cursed, also looking over the edge between Taeomi and Wakasa, slamming her fist on the solid rooftop with a very frustrated and angry expression on her face. 

“Well I’ll be damned.” Taeomi said, impressed at how bold you were. WhileTaeomi was being impressed, Wakasa was trying to calm down his seething leader. But he couldn’t help but wonder, who were you? 

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