On the school ground,
Outside the school building..Second Person's POV
You kept looking around while your flip phone was clamped to your ear, dialing Rindou's number to figure out the two brothers' whereabout. You suddenly spotted two troubled girls, appearing quite anxious as three suspicious boys were attempting to corner them. Sensing the budding danger, you turned to Izana and Shion for a second, "I gotta help these girls. Both of you stay put and DON'T go somewhere else."
The two men nodded their heads understandingly. Excusing yourself, you made your way toward the two girls in pinch and prepared yourself to throw punches if the three scoundrels refused to leave them alone. As if it was the most perfect timing ever, Izana had a small bag of chips which one of his customers gave to him. He was snickering as amusingly as he watched you reprimanding the three boys.
Shion was not enjoying every second of this street drama. He was clenching his stomach in pain. He staggered his way to Izana and grasped his shoulder lightly. "Izana, I'm heading to the restroom for a bit." Izana hummed, as if acknowledging his friend's words while he didn't pay attention to Shion.
Shion wasted no more time and scurried away, leaving Izana alone. Izana snorted to himself when one of the boys aggressively gripped your collar shirt. "They are so digging their own graves."
Izana was so engrossed in watching the chaos unfolding that he didn't hear his phone buzzing in his blazer pocket. But the message notification magically snapped him out of his own world. He tossed away the empty potato chip packet before taking out his flip phone, reading the message delivered to him.
• ° • ° • ° •
Kakucho : Hey Izana
Kakucho : I'm at your
school already but I
can't find you or (Y/n)-san.Izana : Where are you?
Kakucho : At a takoyaki
standKakucho : Oh I found Ran
and RindouIzana : Tell those two
dumbasses to check
their damn phones.Izana : I'll tell (Y/n) about
your location. stay thereKakucho : Ok see you
later• ° • ° • ° •
Izana's black cat phone strap was dangling as he typed his reply for Kakucho. Unbeknownst to the white-haired man, a group of girls were approaching him in eagerness. One of them tapped his shoulder but his brain immediately registered the gesture as unimportant since he figured out the person approaching him was not you.
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