The next day was a big one for everyone else, not so much for (Y/N) however.
"You want me to what!?" (Y/N) asked in shock of his task.
"I want you to be a butler for the booth just incase." Kotori repeated.
"No.way, and that's final, I don't want to be put in a restrictive and nonbreathable suit." (Y/N) said. "Plus no one wants to see an oddly buff short guy."
"Come on, it will be custom tailored for you, and I think you'll look cute in one, that will definitely bring in a lot of girls, and your voice will be perfect in tandem." Kotori said.
"No, I don't want to, I am a martial artist, not some sort of model." (Y/N) said.
"Come on, it won't be as bad as you think."
The young Saiyan sighed.
"If you want me to do it, you better come up with a good deal for me." (Y/N) replied as he looked at the cameras blandly as he hung upside down in the training room.
"I can give you and your cat free unlimited food for the rest of the week." Kotori offered.
The Saiyan paused, landing back on the ground right side up.
"...sure I could do it for that and no stepping on my tail, it still hurts even though it doesn't disable me." (Y/N) said.
"...deal." Kotori said. "Now go to the medical wing, Reine will get your measurements there."
"Alright then, whatever you say." (Y/N) said as he walked out of the room, turning off the Territory in the room before he left.
The Saiyan walked down the hall and turned towards the corner the medical room where Reine was waiting. The Saiyan waited in the doorway for what felt for an eternity, cold sweat slowly creeping its way down his face.
I don't know what's up, but I have a feeling, a very concerning feeling that something will go wrong today. (Y/N) thought as he walked into the medical room.
Somewhere, at a hospital
Mana finally awoke from her deep slumber, however, she could hear nothing that she would normally hear at a normal hospital. There was no beeping of a heart monitor, no hissing from any machine that is supposed to help her breathe. What made it more odd what the fact that she wasn't even in a bed, just a pod of some sorts with some wires attached to her.
Then something awoke her from the all too real dream. Mana got up, breathing heavily as sweat covered her body. She still couldn't hear the familiar sounds of a heart monitor but that was the least of her concerns. The girl gripped at her chest as she felt much heavier than usual for some reason and certain parts of her body just felt cold. But before Mana could process it any further, the door opened and a group of men were in the hall, wearing black suits and dark sunglasses.
"Takamiya Mana?" One of the men asked.
Mana gave a scowl as she looked at the group of men.
"Who are you?" Mana asked.
With (Y/N)
"Agh, why do I have to wear this?" (Y/N) asked himself as he tried fo move around.
"Looks like it fits well, but you need to look well groomed so that you can actually look good in it." Reine said.
"Huh, what do you mean?" (Y/N) asked.
"Has anyone taught you how to shave?" Reine asked as she pulled out a specially made razor.
"No, not really, and most razors break whenever they touch my skin nowadays." (Y/N) said as he took off the butler outfit and put on his training gi.
"Come with me then." Reine said, grabbing (Y/N)'s arm and leaned him over a sink.
"Eh, what are you doing?!" (Y/N) exclaimed before shuddering as shaving cream coated his face.
"Shaving you, the stubble on your face is running your look." Reine said blankly.
(Y/N) froze as the sharp razor was brought to his face and began to gently glide over his skin. The sharp blade cut through the stubble like it wasn't even there.
"Don't worry, you won't get cut, I am being very careful." Reine reassured him.
"Well your tired eyes don't give much reassurance." (Y/N) said.
Fortunately it only took one stroke of the specially made razor to clear the stubble. (Y/N) relaxed ad soon as it was done and let out a sigh of relief.
"See, nothing to worry about you can trust me." Reine said. "Now on to your hair, it hasn't grown so it shouldn't be trimmed down."
"Well, not that it would matter, the next day it would grow back to normal." (Y/N) said. "Now mentioning it, it hasn't grown at all from the way I usually hold it at."
"Yep, I am not surprised, I have been looking in your biology and I have been looking into it." Reine said as she set up a chair and scooped up some hair gel. "Please sit down."
(Y/N) obliged and obedient sat down and let Reine work on his hair. It didn't take long for the job to be finished as it was a very simple. (Y/N) frowned as he looked in the mirror at the hairstyle. He didn't like it but it wasn't like he had much of a say.
"Now, I think you should be ready, you will be sent today, so put the suit back on." Kotori said as she came in the room.
"Oh, uh, ok then...sure." (Y/N) said as he quickly pulled up his gi.
Kotori then rushed over and stopped the Saiyan.
"Hey do it somewhere else, ok?" Kotori asked before mumbling to herself. "I hate looking at the scars."
"Yeah, I understand." (Y/N) said as he grabbed the butler outfit and went to the bathroom to change.
He hung up the outfit and started to take off his gi before catching a glimpse of his past scars in the mirror. He walked over to the mirror and traced a line over the biggest one he had on his chest, the one he got from Tohka. The scar still was a large, deep gash on his chest that was slowly and steadily filling back up with more muscle and scar tissue.
"Huh, it has been a while now hasn't it?" (Y/N) said as he stood back up straight. "I still haven't heard Tohka say sorry to me for this, I wonder if I ever will or better yet, get a sorry from the times my tail was stepped on by Kotori."
The Saiyan soon reached the end of the scar and stopped.
"Probably not but I am sure that they won't do it again now, he'll if anything, I might even get an apology some day if I give them a chance to do so." (Y/N) told himself. "After all I am being given more respect by them now that I have helped in giving them a chance at a better life...I guess that is enough for me."
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Date a Live Z (Date a Live x Male Saiyan Reader)
Random(Y/N), an orphan who fends for himself and a desire for combat has had a normal life, well he had been bullied due to his tail but who cares that all changes when he starts to feel weird energies as soon as he decides to use his senses. All rights b...