5 | in her best suit

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"Do you think...I did the right thing?" Nari asks in a small and hushed tone over her phone, her forehead leaning on the pink wall of her bedroom. "Why does it feel like I didn't do anything?" She asks.

"Come on, stop being sad. You already did something and that's enough." Smiley spoke on his line of call. "It's just Peh is being hot headed and really wants to punch Mikey's, Draken's...and probably yours face right now." He chuckled a little. "But hey, really, don't mind him. It's the festival!" He enlightened her. "Don't you have anyone to go with you there?"

Nari groaned as Smiley reminded her of the festival happening in Musashi Shrine right now. "My twin sister is out on a date with Hanagaki and I'm here in my room." She said, laying down on her bed. "I can't ask Naoto to come with me. He doesn't like going out when it's raining."

"Hm, what about your freak crush?" Smiley asks, letting out another roll of laughter past his lips. "I'm sorry, he's just really a weird guy!"

"Don't call him that" Nari says, eyebrows furrowing a little. "He's a really sweet and warm guy that wouldn't hurt anyone!" She defends Sanzu.

"Really sweet and warm guy" Smiley mimics her, "Yeah okay and he beats up anyone who throws shit on Mucho. Say if you hate Mucho, would you be willing to take a punch from him and say thank you?"

"Haru will never hurt me!" Nari urges, indian sitting on top of her bed. "I know he won't." She adds.

"Whatever helps you sleep at night, I guess" Smiley says, "Hey, I'll put you on hold. Someone's calling me." With that, the line to their call came with a beep sound.

While waiting for Smiley to return back to their call, Nari's eyes landed on her perfectly ironed Toman uniform hung on the handle of her cabinet. To Nari, her life is something she could throw away but never her uniform. A small smile painted her lips as she remembered the day Mitsuya handed it to her.

"Okay so I'm back" Smiley immediately says, resuming their call. On his line, Nari could hear shifting sounds as if he was in a hurry. "You're at home right? Get your uniform. Me and Souya are picking you up in ten."

"What's wrong?" Nari asks, suddenly sounding alert. She stood up on her foot and placed her uniform on top of her bed, opening her cabinet to get her sarashi* wrap.

"Peh gathered a group of Moebius guys and some third division members to create an infighting." Smiley says, "Bastard really looking for attention."

"I'll hang up and get dressed now. See you." Pressing the end call button, Nari immediately raised her shirt over her head, unclipping her bra before gently and firmly wrapping the sarashi wrap around her midriff and up to her breasts. Clipping it safely, she quickly wore her black pants before slipping her upper top uniform. As soon as she heard the motorcycle sounds of Smiley and Angry, she quickly left her room and quickly bid her mother and Naoto a goodbye, telling them she'll be off to enjoy the festival, forgetting to button the buttons of her upper top uniform.

. . . . . . . . . .

As soon as everyone was gathered by Mitsuya's call, the rest of them arrived as Moebius members came, outnumbering Takemichi, Draken, Mitsuya and Mikey.

Hopping off Smiley's bike, Nari removed her helmet and swayed her peach colored hair behind her.

"Look how big you made this into. Sheesh." Mucho says, "Nari's amnesty with the police is enough." He adds. "Infighting's not really my thing."

"I don't really like talking to my police father, but I risked my neck for Pah." Nari spoke, a blank expression on her face. Finally the buttons of her upper top uniform buttoned. "Don't make me go back to the police station at least."

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