(N.) The impossibility of comprehending the universe; the belief that human knowledge can never have ture certainty.
This book will contain multiple stories that involves Tokyo revengers
(Tokyo Revengers Version)
(Don't own Tokyo revengers)
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The next evening I find myself sweeping the store floor half an hour or so before my shift ends as a green apron rest on the front of my clothes with my hair laying against my forehead like usual and when I lean down to sweep what I got into a dust pan the sliding door open, multiple feet walk through the store with loud voices.
"Hello." A voice rings out along with a bell at the front after the group quickly got what they wanted.
"I'll be there in a second." I call out to them the same time I stood up and smirked when I saw their shocked faces, when the group turned to the caller only to see a figure rise from an aisle to tower over everything in the store really surprised them as a tangerine colored hair dude quickly hides behind the dark navy dude standing next to him. A chill runs down their spine as the imitating guy step behind the counter to laying the cleaning supplies next to the trash can after emptying the dust pan and wipe his tattooed hands clean on the green apron he's wearing, only one through runs through their mind when they finally see the strangers face.
'Nishinoya?'
The dude started scanning a few of the things the group put on the counter before someone speaks up.
"You new around here?" A dude with a buzz cut asked with a weird face.
"If I wasn't you wouldn't be looking at me right now." The permanent mischief smirk shows up as the boredom of working a few hours fades away when the buzz cut dude trys to imitate me and immediately a shiver goes down his spine when he saw the dangerous glint in my eyes as he understands that I know how to use my fist well. A dude with sliver hair grabs the back of his sports jacket forcing him to bow and apologize to me but I just dismiss it as my eyes locked onto shinning hazelnut ones of the tangerine dude, quickly my mind travels somewhere else.
'Shoes covered feet squeaks across a shiny floor before leaping into the air as the body arches back with tangerine colored hair that shines like gold flow through the air and suddenly black feathers fall around him as a pair of black wings sprout out of his back but the scene quickly fades as other scenes are forced into the front of my mind making it feel like it's going to explode.'
"You ok?" One of the guys ask when he saw me holding my head in pain.
"Yeah, just got a headache." I quickly told them the price which they payed before leaving and once they're gone I slide down the wall behind me with a gasp of air.
'It seems I have step foot into another anime I used to know and who know that they where connected in the first place? I just say go with the flow but at least there's no killing this time and I'm grateful for that.'
I thought to myself as I grab a cigarette out of it's packet from my back pocket to help calm my nerves a bit but before I could lit it with my favorite black dragon design flip lighter it's harshly smack out if my hands, I just stare at it a few seconds with my lips slightly open before looking up at the corporate.
"You don't need to smoke at your young age." Uaki speaks after seeing my eyes narrow at him and never losing eye contact I pick the cigarette back up to place it between my lips to light it while giving Ukai a 'you can't and won't stop me' look.
"Fine, just don't do it while working." I simply give him a nod before he tells me my shift has ended for the day and that he doesn't need me to lock up shop since he's going to do it himself.
"When you starting school?" Ukai asked as I pull of the green apron off and hange it up on it's hook.
"Tomorrow, I'll come straight here after." I bid him later before walking out the doors and started walking home.
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Suddenly I shot up in bed causing the cover that somehow got around my head in the middle of the night to fall off at the loud annoying ringing, I ignore the urge to throw the clock against the wall as I stop the ringing before dragging my sleepy body out of bed and into the shower.
'who ever thought that uniforms for school was a good idea I want strangle them.'
I look at myself in the mirror wearing the awful school uniform after putting makeup on my hands to cover my tattoos as while as taking off my favorite earring which I placed in a pocket for later so the teachers or students can't bitch about it. Looking as best as I'll allow it and giving the tie one last glare before leaving the apartment, I step into Sakanoshita Market quickly grabbing a water and something to eat for breakfast.
"See you later." I said to Ukai as I left and continue my way to school, throwing the empty bottle and wrappers into the trash can by the front doors before walking to the front office where a middle age dude with glasses sits.
"Transfer student, Hanma Shuji." The guy glances at me before rolling his chair back grabbing papers on the table behind and rolling back to his desk slapping the paper on the counter infront of me, surprisedly its all the papers I'll be needing and once giving the guy a quick thanks I started heading to homeroom.
