"I love you Mikey, only you, nobody else"
~Y/n
Y/n is not just an average high schooler; she's Mikey's heart and soul and is known as the Deity of Tokyo. As she continues to live her life out, as normally as possible, Y/n finds herself falling for a...
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September 2nd, 2020 First day of school
Takemichi Pov:
It was the first day of school.
Sitting in his assigned seat by the window, Takemichi found it nearly impossible to concentrate on any of his lessons. His mind was completely consumed with figuring out how he was going to get Baji and Kazutora back. Ever since the last meeting, he had been constantly on edge.
He had tried going to Y/n for advice, but according to her cousin, Wakasa, she wasn't seeing anyone.
So that was a no-go.
Sighing, Takemichi continued staring out the window until the bell finally rang, signaling break.
He immediately laid his head on his desk and placed both hands over his head.
"What now?"
The stress of getting Baji and Kazutora back was becoming too much. Not only that, but getting Kisaki Tetta kicked out of Toman was also weighing heavily on his mind.
The agreement he had made with Mikey replayed inside his head, along with the threat that came with it.
"Bring Baji and Kazutora back from Valhalla. If you fail, I'll kill you."
Takemichi frowned.
What kind of friend threatens someone like that?
Did Mikey seriously not understand how difficult it was going to be?
Apparently not.
Keeping his head down, Takemichi couldn't help but wish Y/n was there.
She would know what to do.
But ever since the meeting, Y/n had distanced herself from everyone, including Mikey.
Takemichi had never seen those two apart for this long.
Usually, they would find their way back to each other within two or three days.
But now...
It had been weeks.
Sighing once more, Takemichi lifted his head and looked out the window again.
He became distracted by the view outside, barely noticing when the classroom door slid open.
Soft footsteps approached him.
Takemichi didn't bother looking over until he heard a familiar voice.
"Hey, Takemichi."
Turning his head, his eyes landed on Y/n.
As usual, she immediately caught his attention.
Her long, shiny black hair flowed down her back, while her school uniform remained neat and pristine. Her black knee-high socks completed the school uniform, and she wore the same signature expression she always seemed to have.
