(Y/n) (l/n) was a normal (y/a) girl.
Obsessed with mangas' , invested in 'toilet bound hanako kun'.
But it all ended the day she died.
And woke up again , in the world of toilet bound hanako kun.
But they don't want to let her go-
!!!MANGA SPOILERS...
"Warn?" (Y/n) asked , its not like she was unaware of Tsukasas ... um... tendencies.
"I can not guarantee your saftey-" Sakura was cut off hastily.
"I know , I know... but I would be in more danger If I had refused to join , right?" (Y/n) sighed, still not entirely relaxed - who would be when they were having tea with the villains?
"Well, you are not wrong, (L/n)-san.." Sakura nodded smiling softly at her, understanding why Tsukasa took such an interest. For a girl that couldn't see supernaturals two days ago, she seemed to be acting relatively calm.
"To be honest, I just don't wanna die!" (Y/n) said as she glared painfully at the kettle.
'I still rememeber what it feels like..'
She was cut out of her train of thought by Tsukasa clinging to her.
'Why me?' (Y/n) shuffled uncomfortably.
"You were taking too long." He death stared Sakura who nodded and smiled at (y/n) and gave her a cup of tea.
"Welcome to the broadcasting club, (l/n)-"
"Please, call me (y/n)," (y/n) intervened , as she drank from the cup , meekly shuffling in the ghosts grasp.
"Hey, (y/n)!" Tsukasa drifted of (y/n), and she mentally sighed in relief, it was almost like he would never let go.
