𝐏𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐲 𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐂𝐫𝐲 [ᴄʜɪꜰᴜʏᴜ x ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ]

XI

Apocalypse
Cigarettes After Sex
02:28 ━━━━━━⬤───── 04:50

Eventually, all five of them went to Yotsuya, walking out of the station— and Sasaki was mumbling on about how excited he was. "So? Where's Satou being held?"

"Don't know." Chifuyu's reply was short which got all the other four confused because he was making his way to some guys that looked like your average punks. "Yo."

"What do you want?" One of the guys stood up putting his hands in his oversized pant's pockets.
'I don't really like this...' [Y/n] just stuck to Chifuyu's side, holding onto his sleeve. Chifuyu noticed her discomfort and pulled her close to him by the waist.
"I'd just like to ask you something."

The guys looked at eachother, from the girl to Matsuno, eyes narrowing at the sight. Yeah, frustrating that he has a girl while you guys can't get bitches, right?

"Oh, you wanna know how to grow taller, right? Drink your milk, idiot."
One of the dudes insulted which resulted in his friends to laugh.

"..." Chifuyu ignored the insult and continued seeking for information, "have you seen a guy called Satou Ryusei?"

The guys looked at eachother once more before all getting up. "Where the fuck are you from? Not many people in these parts have the guts to underestimate us like that."
Another chimed in with a glare, "You have three seconds to leave."

"Ah, what exactly are you guys trying to accomplish?" Chifuyu tilted his head before grinning and letting go of [Y/n], motioning her to stay behind him. "Guess I'm gonna have to ask again with my fists."

Of course, the outcome of that fight was clear— Chifuyu had beaten them up while his 'followers' were heaving and beaten up because they got dragged into the fight as well.
"These guys don't seem to know shit." Chifuyu stepped on one of the beaten guys' back.

Takeuchi pointed a finger at Chifuyu with a whining expression, "We've been in Yotsuya barely a minute and you're already fighting!"
The blondie just snickered it off.
"This isn't funny! And how come you're unharmed, are you a monster!?"

Chifuyu brushed it off and went back to looking serious about this while holding [Y/n] close to him again, as if it came naturally to do so by his hand snaking to be placed on her hip;; his fingers grasping just underneath the shirt that covered her skin, his calloused fingertips making her feel ticklish. "Go around and ask all the bad guys about Yotsuya Kaiden. I appreciate you guys being here but the sooner we split up, the better."

Sasaki and Takeuchi complained about not being able to physically endure this, while Yoshida slyly agreed with Chifuyu. "Splitting up is our only choice. Ryusei's my classmate... we can't just stand by if he's been abducted."
"Let's go, Chifuyu."

Both Takeuchi and Sasaki were sweating like crazy knowing that they would be on their own with that one, Chifuyu was a really good fighter unlike them after all, so whoever went along with Chifuyu would be safe.