In which 27 year old Misaki Izano is not only thrust into the body of her 15 year old-self from the past, but also finds that she has gained certain super-human abilities and the attention of delinquents from her past.
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"What time is it?" Misaki asked Manjiro, who had switched over to her bike. He leaned his head on her shoulder and hummed in her ear before replying, "...a little past 11."
She nodded, and continued forward next to Draken. They had been riding for a couple hours at this point - they gassed up a while back and would probably need to stop again within the next hour or so if the continued on.
Misaki bit her lip as she continued forward. She enjoyed the first half of their ride on the empty streets of Shibuyu, but, as they road on, she felt herself tense up.
Something seems off. These goosebumps aren't just from the cold...
She wondered if it was her sixth sense telling her that something bad had happened tonight, which led to her gripping the handles of her bike even tighter.
They're all okay, right? I mean, they probably are...? Why am I getting such a bad feeling, though?
"You okay?" She then heard Draken ask, pulling her out of her thoughts. He had pulled over closer to her and examined her face with a look of concern. Planting as believable a smile on her face that she could in that moment, she nodded.
"Yeah, I'm fine...just have a lot on my mind."
She decided not to express her concerns, even though her gut was screaming at her to. Besides, Draken and Manjiro still had no idea about the mission Takemichi had taken up with the others. She had an inkling that Draken would be understanding, given his usual level-headedness. Manjiro was a different story. Given his vulnerable state tonight, she didn't want to stress him out or worry him. Tonight was for him, and she wanted to keep it that way.
That being said, Kami had other plans.
"...big bro..." she heard Manjiro whisper under his breath. Not understanding the context of his words, she peered over her shoulder to check in on him, brow furrowed in confusion, only for him to squeeze her middle.
"...there's somewhere we have to go."
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Udagawa Christian Church
Misaki nearly face-palmed herself as she brought her bike to a stop at Manjiro's request. She eyed the church in front of her and felt her palms beginning to sweat and her heartbeat quickened
You've got to be kidding me.
Draken, who had pulled up to her left, also eyed the scene. Eyebrow raised, he turned to look at both Manjiro and Misaki.
"Big bro led me here." Manjiro quietly stated, understanding their questioning looks. "Do you guys think you can handle that?" he motioned to the swarms of delinquents in front of them. "I'm going to go inside."
