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*** = time skip
"Word" = speech
"Word" = thought or past dialogue
Word = A/N
▀▄▀▄▀▄ 𝓢𝓽𝓪𝓻𝓽 ▄▀▄▀▄▀
The next morning, Y/N sent a mental prayer, hoping it would be a normal and peaceful day. She was supposed to meet with Douma at the market district since he needed to buy various things over there. Y/N had no issue, wanting to map the place out. Obviously, they would avoid a certain location due to yesterday's events.
"Forgot there are many times where players get harassed. Gotta be more careful..."
Y/N had been lucky two fighters accompanied her, but it would not always be the case. What if such a situation happens again, yet this time she is with a girl other than Mitsuri... or even a child? Y/N knew how to defend herself to a certain extent, however she would not be able to protect anyone.
"There's also the issue of the hidden character... depending on the players' gameplay, they're either unimportant or a pain in the ass. And of course, Orion didn't know what triggered a bad outcome for them. Fucking great..."
The girl groaned, cursing her luck. If she did not have any boost whatsoever, lasting a week after school started would be almost impossible unless she used Kawaii as a meat shield. Y/N was not about to let such a thing happen. She still needed the Mary Sue-like teen as a test subject, although she was only Mary Sue in appearance...
"How come Muichiro's affection managed to drop to zero when it was supposed to be at five percent? Doesn't make sense... then again, this is a weird-ass game where percentages rule while moving up and down as if on a rollercoaster. Even a lottery roulette would be more dependable."
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When Y/N arrived at the meeting point, she was surprised to see Douma accompanied by the Shabana siblings instead of Akaza. Daki was the first to see her, excitedly waving and calling for the girl. As Y/N reached the trio, she asked what they were doing there, to which Gyutaro answered they were passing by when they saw Douma obviously waiting for someone.
"We wanted to apologize to you for the trouble we've caused yesterday. That... wasn't our best moment."
"No worry! It's alright, you're forgiven. Honestly, it wasn't nearly as bad as what happened next..."
"What do you mean? What happened?"
Before Y/N could answer, a familiar high-pitched voice called for her. While it was a good distraction, the girl wondered why she would appear now. Glancing behind her, Y/N deadpanned. It may have been her mind playing tricks, but she swore Kawaii's fashion sense kept on getting worse as time passed.
"Oh, shit! Daki!"
On cue, a loud shriek made everyone jump at the sudden sound. Turning towards the silver-haired girl who was hiding behind her brother, Y/N sent her a pitying look. It was painfully clear that Kawaii's horrendous taste physically hurt the crying teen. Even Douma was feeling bad for Daki.
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