"𝐂𝐀𝐍'𝐓 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐏 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐎𝐅 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐃𝐀𝐈𝐌𝐎𝐍𝐃 𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐄."
〘 ᴛᴏᴋʏᴏ ʀᴇᴠᴇɴɢᴇ x ғᴇᴍᴀʟᴇ ᴍᴜɪᴄʜɪʀᴏ ᴛᴏᴋɪᴛᴏ 〙
In which a story about a young air head, arrogant, and selfless somehow finds her...
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"𝐌𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐏𝐨𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐭𝐬 𝐇𝐮𝐫𝐭." ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━
━━ THIRD PERSON
𝐌𝐔𝐈𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐑𝐎 𝐋𝐎𝐎𝐊𝐄𝐃 𝐈𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐌𝐈𝐑𝐑𝐎𝐑 as she was fixing her Kimono. She was currently getting ready for the festival, and outside of her bedroom was her grandfather. He smiled at his granddaughter, she had told him a lot about this Akkun person off her head. And by the way, she described him, he trusted her with his granddaughter.
Muichiro made the final touches to her Kimono as she dusted herself off. The kimono was a rather simple yet expensive one that holds great meaning to her grandfather. She wore a blue kimono with a yellow pattern of what looked like sprouts, and a dark shade of blue kimono belt, which was neatly tied. She then wears long white socks and sandals; while on her arms, she appears to wear yellow and white wrist pads.
The kimono was very comfortable to wear, and Yoriichi couldn't help but smile. Muichiro was all grown up now in his eyes. "Don't forget what I told you." He said as he calmly entered her room. "You only attack out of self-defence." He stated, but Muichiro only let out a hum and told him not to worry, but how can he not?
He then remembered his appointment with his doctor. The doctor was going over his stress level, it was incessantly high for someone his age. And that he should be resting, again how can he? His only granddaughter is a gang leader and also a public menace.
Now that she was ready Muichiro then went downstairs to put on her sandals. Yoriichi followed her downstairs and watched as she opened the front door. "Remember don't get lost." He sternly reminded. She only nodded her head at his word and left the house.
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𝐒𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐋𝐎𝐒𝐓. Although she did listen to her grandfather's words, that doesn't mean she stuck to them. She had taken random turns which led her to the destination she was at. The middle of nowhere. Sure there were some cars going by here and there but she still didn't know where she was at.
