chapter one

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A black haired boy was alone, quietly sipping on his precious strawberry milk when he saw a large group of people circling around an area

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A black haired boy was alone, quietly sipping on his precious strawberry milk when he saw a large group of people circling around an area. 'I wanna go see what's happening. But at the same time, going home and just lying down sounds nice too.' The boy then lazily made his way to the crowd before looking over in the center.

"Oh shit, why's a large guy like him fighting a middle schooler." The boy considered helping the beat up blondie, but then again, he could just be putting himself in a bothersome situation.

"What a pain.." Going to the center, he now had the attention of everyone around, including the large man and the blondie.

"Huh? And who the hell are you?!" The black haired boy simply looked at the taller with a bored look before passing by him to check up on the blondie. 

"Oi! Don't fucking ignore me!" The taller screamed before throwing a punch at him. The blondie yelled out for the boy and covered his eyes. Opening them again, he had a confused look as he saw Kiyomasa on the floor instead of the black haired boy.

"Can you shut up? I'm trying to talk to blondie here." The boy had his leg raised up with a bored look once again, taking another sip on his milk. He then turned back to the blonde. He examined the boy for a moment before speaking. 

"You alright?" "H-Huh? Oh, um yeah I'm alright..." At the same time, the blonde looked at the black haired boy with a curious look. 

Before the blonde could question anything, the other boy gave one last look to the blonde before walking away.

"W-Wait! Where are you going?" "I'm leaving. I'd much rather spend my time at home than here-" His words were interrupted with Kiyomasa charging at (Y/n).

(Y/n) sighed before dodging all of Kiyomasa's attacks. Everyone had watched with amazement as the boy easily avoided Kiyomasa's attacks, even taking more sips of his strawberry milk as he dodged. 

This had went for 10 minutes, with Kiyomasa losing his patience fast. "Are you fucking with me?!" "I mean, with you throwing punches like a 5 year old, yes I am." Some people in the crowd couldn't help but laugh at (Y/n)'s words, with Kiyomasa growing angrier.

Kiyomasa suddenly charged once again at (Y/n), with the boy moving to the side and sticking out his foot, making the larger man trip and fall face first. (Y/n) looked at Kiyomasa with dull eyes. 

"Welp, I had my fun. Bye now." The boy tried walking away once again before hearing another deep voice. 

"Oi Kiyomasa, you're scaring the crowd. Calm down, dumbass." A rather tall boy with blonde hair spoke with someone else behind him. The crowd began muttering to each other, clearly taken aback by the appearance of the two.

'What's with everyone having blonde hair? Then again, I do have basic black hair. Man, this is why I like Takashi's hair colour the most.' The shorter blonde began walking ahead, with the taller one following from behind.

"Good day, sir!" Everyone besides (Y/n), Takemichi and Kiyomasa had yelled out and bowed. (Y/n) raised an eyebrow at this and took another sip of their milk, deciding to watch everything happen. Well, that was the original idea. (Y/n) had zoned out for most of the time, but came to his senses after seeing the two short blondes interact.

'Ayo are they about to kiss-' (Y/n) mentally laughed at the thought, but quickly realized all three blondes were now looking at him.

'Oh shit all the blondes are looking at me.' The blonde with the jacket had walked up to (Y/n) and stared for a few seconds. The black haired boy stared back and sipped his milk with discomfort.

"Hey, what's your nam-" (Y/n) felt himself yawn, accidentally and unintentionally interrupting the blonde. The braided blondie stared at (Y/n) with an angry look, while the beat up blondie looked like he was going to piss himself. "Oh, my bad. What were you saying, blondie number 2?"

The one in front of (Y/n) had simply smiled before sending a kick toward him. (Y/n) quickly dodged him, almost falling in the process. "The hell was that for?" He grumbled to himself with the blonde still staring at him.

"How long will you stare for? If you don't have anything to say, I'll be leaving now." The boy quickly fled the scene, not wanting to be the center of attention anymore. The two blondes had also left, as they walked in silence.

"Ken-chin." The taller hummed in response. "That boy has me interested." "You mean Takemitchy?" The leader shook his head. "The one who dodged my kick. The way he avoided it was really cool! Never got his name in the end though." He pouted, obviously upset about it. 

With (Y/n), he suddenly felt chills. 'Holy hell I felt chills all of a sudden. Is someone talking shit about me-' The boy sighed before getting yet another strawberry milk carton from his fridge before heading to his bed and lying down.

"What a day. I have no energy. Then again, I did sleep through most of my classes." He thought about today's events and sighed again. He had no idea why, but something in his head was telling him he was going to see those three blondes again soon.

"I should tell Takashi about this. He'll be entertained by my suffering."

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