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twenty-eight | 二十八 💌

Chapter Twenty-Eight[short talk ]

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Chapter Twenty-Eight
[short talk ]





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WARNING:
i'm gonna put a warning cuz ik that you guys will either hate me or love me for this new chapter. well, here goes nothing.

p.s. i know this is supposed to be a crackfic but i love drama 🤷‍♀️ lmao

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droplets of the rain continued hitting y/n's body, drenching her even more in the rain. truth be told, she feels like crying and actually shed out a few tears that went unnoticed by herself because of the droplets of rain falling on her face as well.



"y/n?" a familiar voice said making y/n turn to look at them. y/n's eyes widened, looking at the familiar figures in front of her. what good luck, at least the person in front of her isn't shinichiro and the 1st gen dragons.. "what are you doing? you'll get sick." mucho exclaimed, walking towards y/n as he pulls y/n inside an inn together with sanzu.



"it'll be better if we stay here," he commented to which the two mindlessly followed. mucho knows that his current boss is fond of their 6th division captain and they're not here so he must take care of her in their stead.




they entered the inn, getting odd looks from the workers because of their drenched companion as they asked for a towel and rooms to occupy. mucho covered y/n with a towel, sanzu buying her a new yukata that's being sold a few stores away from the inn as y/n mindlessly took a bath, changing into the new yukata sanzu bought.




y/n sat at the couch with mucho sitting on the single seat couch while sanzu stood behind mucho, his hands on his back.



"what exactly happened to you?" mucho asked, leaning forward a bit.




but instead of an answer to his question, y/n greeted them, "happy new year," they were all taken aback at her greeting, much more with how strained her happy voice sounded.



"happy new year, y/n." mucho was the one who greeted back, knowing sanzu won't answer. "now, what were you doing in the rain?" mucho asked smoothly, almost as if he's used to dealing with situations like this.




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