"I love you Mikey, only you, nobody else"
~Y/n
Y/n is not just an average high schooler; she's Mikey's heart and soul and is known as the Deity of Tokyo. As she continues to live her life out, as normally as possible, Y/n finds herself falling for a...
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December 31st, 2020
New Years Eve
Third POV:
Six days have past since the Christmas show down with Taiju. After Taiju was beaten, Shinichiro made the decision to step down as commander of the Black Dragons. Once the decision was made, Shinichiro had a deep conversation with Wakasa, Takeomi, and Y/n, asking Y/n if she was willing to carry the torch as the Black Dragons new commander. Unsure, she asked Shinichiro to give her till the end of the year to think. Once a decision was made, Y/n would give Shinichiro her answer. Something told Shinichiro that by end of the day on the last day of the year, Y/n answer would be yes.
Speaking of New Years Eve, after the Christmas showdown with Toman taking victory, everyone agreed to meet up at the New Years Eve festival at a near by shrine. Of course, Y/n didn't want to go due to her not feeling well physically, somehow Wakasa talked her into going, saying this would a great time to make up with Mikey. Agreeing, Y/n decided to rummage through her mother's closet, looking for that perfect kimono. Finally finding it, a smile grew on her face as she held it tight to her chest. The familiar scent of her mother floated around her, bringing back past memories of when she was once alive.
Bringing the kimono to her room, Y/n layed it on her messy bed as she stood there wondering what to do with her hair to match with the said kimono. Picking up a piece of the kimono, Y/n liked how the color complimented her skin tone. How the bright blood red fabric made her skin shine as the color gold and white flowers flowed on the fabric, making it seem like the pattern came to life. Putting it on, Y/n couldn't help but stare at herself in the mirror. If anyone would have seen her, they would have mistaken her for her mother. After staring at herself for awhile in the mirror, Y/n finally made a decision on her hair. Grabbing a red ribbon from her desk, Y/n tied a small piece of hair into the ribbon, allowing the rest of her hair to flow down her back as a few strands of hair fell on her face. Satisfied with the look, Y/n did her make up and placed small gold earrings in her ear.
Nodding her head in approval, Y/n made her way out of her room with her purse and phone in hand, as she walked down the stairs, where her father and cousin were waiting for her. A few feet away from her, she could hear her father and cousin whispering amongst themselves. What they were talking about, she had no idea, but she could tell it was something serious.
Hearing her footsteps, both Ichigo and Wakasa quickly quieted themselves as their eyes landed on her. Tears formed on the brim of Ichigo's eyes as he saw a glimpse of his dead wife in his beloved daughter. As for Wakasa, he was in awe. He knew that his cousin was a beauty but to see her like this, she was the definition of true beauty.
Feeling awkward from both her father and cousin's staring, Y/n began to fidget with her fingers as a light blush formed on her face as her lips began to pout. "What the hell are you guys staring at?"
