~A Void~

🕳Chapter 28🕳

"Y/n, Mikey...The second generation of the Tokyo Manji Gang has sent us a declaration of war." Koko said as they sat on a big couch.

"From the...Tokyo Manji?" Mikey questioned.

"The president is Hanagaki Takemichi." Koko said.

"I knew it...You came back..." Y/n muttered to herself.

Bonten's most essential people were in the room.

Bonten's Presidents, L/n Y/n and Sano Manjiro.

Bonten's Higher-up, Kokonoi Hajime.

Bonten's Vice-presidents, Kurokawa Izana and Sanzu Haruchiyo.

Defense Unit Captain, Kakucho.

Special Attack Force Captain, Haitani Ran.

Special Attack Force Vice-captain, Haitani Rindou.

Special Attack Force Member, Rento Homura.

Commanding Officer, Mochizuki Kanji.

Commanding Officer, Madarame Shion.

Commando Unit Captain, Imaushi Wakasa.

Commando Unit Vice-captain, Arashi Keizo.

Commando Unit Member, Hanma Shuji.

"The final battle will be on the 9th of September! It will take place in the old cargo bay!"

Y/n then stood up, making the others look at her.

"I have something to do. Come along, Homura. We'll be late." Y/n said as she walked to the door, Homura following.

"Is something wrong?" Izana asked.

Y/n stopped before turning around with a smile, although her eyes were, as usual, blank.

"Everything's fine. I just have to take care of something." She said.

The others blinked in surprise as they watched her walk out with Homura. They then looked at Izana who let out a dry chuckle.

"She really amuses me." He said.

"Huh? Do you know something we don't?" Koko asked.

"Well, yeah. Let's just say that she's soon going to be taking care of a nuisance. After that, Y/n's..." Izana replied, whispering the last part as he looked at the ground.

Sanzu stared at him, squinting his eyes in suspicion.

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Y/n walked down the long hall and soon made it in front of two doors. She swung them open and was met with a gun pointed at her, making Homura flinch as he instantly pulled her back. Y/n payed no mind to him as her eyes stared forward at Mukon who was smiling as he lowered the gun.

"It's amazing, right? I had it personally designed." Mukon said, tracing his finger on the gun.

Homura looked at the man with a weirded-out expression. This man is getting excited about his gun's design? It doesn't even look special or different from normal ones. He could've at least given it a color like purple or red, anything that wasn't basic.

"Now, what would you like to speak about? I'll happily take my time to listen." Mukon said, walking over to another door.

"Um, Mukon." Homura spoke.

"Yes? What is it, dear?" Muko hummed.

Homura's face scrunched up at the nickname. He's always giving them stupid nicknames that make him uncomfortable and cringe.