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"GROSS."
(y/n) stood before the team of nekoma as their new manager, although she was forced into doing so. yamamoto held out his hand for her to shake, but it was covered in his sweat. she shuddered and held his pointer finger using her false nails and slowly raised it up and down.
'she wouldn't survive a week.' , they all collectively thought.
"is that a tattoo?", yamamoto questioned as he gripped the girl's wrist to see the red cherry blossom shaped tattoo. "did it hurt when you got it? i've always wanted a tattoo!"
"it didn't hurt, not one bit. i didn't even feel it when i got it." she technically wasn't lying. if god is looking down at her, he'd be proud. maybe he'd even smile. (it's a shame she keeps chanting that everything that happened in the bible was simply a mass hallucination though)
"well, practice is over. everyone get some rest, and don't be late for practice tomorrow.", kuroo said. (y/n) quickly turned around and waltzed out of the door, not even bothering to say goodbye to any of the players or even take time to learn their names.
they all watched as she walked out of the door and straight into the rain with no umbrella.
"what a weird girl.", kuroo said, breaking the sudden silence.
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a hole. right through his stomach.
an older man, who looked like he was in his 40s, was hunched over, coughing up blood. he held his shaking palms to his stomach, and looked back to see the blood splattered across the pavement.
his blood.
he looked up to meet the eyes of the girl who did this damage to him. her hair had gotten longer, and it now faded into (f/c). her eyes had red sakura blossoms in them, and she was bleeding from her eyebrow. it was still raining, and she was soaked and shivering, but it didn't matter. he was still terrified nonetheless.
"remember me. remember this face even when you enter the gates of hell.", she spoke.
his head was getting fuzzy, and he slowly felt his consciousness slipping from the weak grasp he held on it. his vision was fading, and all he could see was the glowing symbols in her eyes.
"remember me, because this is the punishment you get for putting your hands on little girls."
the man coughed up another puddle of blood, before finally giving up and falling over in it.
(y/n) lifted up her wrist to check how much lifespan she had left. she still had a large amount left, as using one shot of energy was all she needed to kill the man. she mentally crossed off a task from her bucket list.
1. kill the man who took advantage of you.
she sneezed. 'i really need an umbrella.', she thought to herself as she walked away, leaving the police to find the body.
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kenma sat on his couch playing animal crossing as the news played in the background.
'a forty-five year old man was found dead in alleyway nearby nekoma high. there was a large hole in his chest, and there were no traces the person who did so. the police can only assume it was an act of suicide.'
"what a shame. too many deaths have been happening closer and closer to nekoma nowadays.", kenma's mother remarked as she chopped vegetables for the curry they were going to eat for dinner. "make sure you stay safe during your afterschool volleyball practices, okay?"
"mhm...", kenma agreed absentmindedly, too focused on terraforming his tiny island.
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