"What is with this guy?!"
"He just plowed through our big four!"
"He put as at a disadvantage in no time at all!"
We really... misjudged Souya Kawata's strengths.
"Thank you," I whispered, enough for him to understand.
My smiles widened when he nodded at me.
"Takemitchy," Angry voiced out, eyeing my cousin.
"Angry-kun..."
"We're gonna win this fight!"
Seishu, Chifuyu-kun, Angry, Takemichi, and Hakkai-kun all lined up with all that determination and persistence to win in spite of their dreadful injuries.
"Yeah!"
It almost seemed as if I was watching a movie and... they're the main characters.
Huh? Yasuhi—Huh?! That's..!
"Michi!" I shrieked. "Y-yasuhiro-kun, he's carrying a kni—!"
"Hold it!" Mucho ordered, straightening himself.
"Mucho-kun..."
Their eyes suddenly grew wide when they saw the weapon.
"A knife?!"
Yasuhiro-kun tightened his grip on the sharp weapon. "I'm not... gonna lose..." he muttered like he's going to explode. "I'm not gonna lose, darn it!"
He sprinted towards Angry, almost slicing him, but Takemichi cut in and pushed Angry behind.
"Takemichi!" I yelled. My eyes popped when someone stopped Yasuhiro-kun. My lips parted. "K-Kakucho-san?"
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Yours // Mikey
FanfictionChaos and torment. The two things Delle endured the most in her life. As she tried to get out of the mess, she got entangled with different kinds of people. Delle came to love being with them, and finally found someone who let her experience peace...