Precious Gemstone: Onyxx ft. Kokonoi Hajime (On-hold)

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FLUTTERING YOUR LASHES IN shock, lips hanging ajar as you tilt your head where the voice was coming from. Disbelief flooding your face.

“Waka-chan and...”

“KEI-SAN?!”

Exclaiming in shock upon seeing the men beside Shinichiro, despite the small changes in their appearance you still could recognize the faces of the guys who taught you to fight.

“y/n-chan, where have you been?!” due to shock, you didn't even notice that Shinichiro was infront of you as he held your shoulders.

“E-eh? What are you guys doing here?” peeking from Shinichiro's side, you threw the duo a questioning look.

“Shouldn't we be the one asking you that?” the male with purple and yellow striped hair raised a brow.

“I was planning to visit Hiro-kun. I didn't expect to see you two here. Why do you know each other?”

“Haven't we told you before? We were former black dragon members and Shinichiro was our preside—”

Cutting of Wakasa with a glare, your narrowed your eyes at him. “No, you didn't.”

“I didn't?” Wakasa glanced at Benkei who only raised a brow.

“You're so old!”

“What! Waitttt– how do you three know each other?” Shinichiro interjected, pointing fingers at you three.

“Those two were the ones who taught me how to fight.” simply replying to the raven haired male who sighed at the news.

He was more shocked to know you knew his friends and worse they were the one who taught you how to fight. No wonder you were so strong. He didn't know whether to be thankful or not.

“No wonder you weren't afraid of punching anyone!” Shinichiro shook his head.

“Why would I be afraid? They should be the one afraid of me.”

Wakasa chuckled and slung an arm around your shoulder. “That's y/n-chan for you. Can't believe you've grown up now. You even dolled up!”

Grunting at his statement, you took off his arm on your shoulder. “I was forced into this okay? I don't even want to wear this!”

“Eh, you look great why not? Good, you're finally acting like your age.” Benkei smiled.

“Why don't we enter? You look tired, y/n-chan.” Shinichiro mumbled.

“Damn, right I am! These heels are killing my feet!”

Shinichiro ushered you inside his shop, taking out a foldable table and chairs before telling you to sit down.

“Oh, I almost forgot, Hiro-kun– this is for you. Sorry it's not much, I don't know what kind of foods you like.” placing the two paper bags on top of the table, Shinichiro's eyes widened and rummaged through the bags.

One had dozens of sweet and treats while the other one had stacks of what it looks like white shirts.

“W- what's this for? I can't accept this!”

Grimacing when he refused your gift, you pushed the bags near him.

“It's okay. It's just a small gift because I haven't said my proper farewells to you and the Sano family. You all were good to me so I wanted to give something in return. Though it's not much.”

“That was nothing... Grandpa and Emma was a little sad you weren't visiting anymore.”

Smiling at the male, you scratched you cheek with the use of your index finger. “I've been caught up in Juvie for two months and then I was finally reunited with my twin. I was kinda busy making up to Hime.”