[draft halu-nya Freeze, tidak disarankan baca pas puasa, kali aja ada yang mau baca]
𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠:
▪ Crack plot (Otsutsuki clan modern lifestyle AU)
▪ Large age gap (reader as Kaguya's sister)
▪ Mature scenes
▪ Harsh words
▪ Gw ga plek ngikutin al...
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Jeanette slowed her steps as she reached a dimly lit alley. She stood right in the middle of the entrance with a gasp. The shopping bag in one of her hands also moved up and down.
Srat!
Jeanette's amethyst eyes widened in surprise as she caught sight of a startling scene. A raven-haired boy, dressed in dark attire, swiftly slashed his sword across the neck of a man in front of him. The blade moved with a lethal precision that sent a chill down her spine. His fiery red irises illuminated the dim street as he turned to face another opponent. The stark contrast of his calm demeanor and the violence of his actions left her momentarily frozen.
Guessing from the clan symbol on the back of their clothes, it seemed like the three adult men were from the same clan.
And that one boy is... an Uchiha...?
Seeing their friend fall to the ground in a pool of blood and his throat shredded open, the two adults shuddered in horror and instantly tried to escape by climbing the roof of the building.
The boy tried to pursue them but was clearly too injured or exhausted to continue. so he didn't have the energy to follow. With a gasp and a sword in his hand that had fallen, he almost collapsed to the ground.
Jeanette, without a second thought, dropped her belongings at the alley's entrance and sprinted toward him, catching him just before he hit the ground.
Her byakugan was still active, and it seemed that the Uchiha in her arms realized it. He stopped his actions and stared at Jeanette with tired eyes.
"Who?"
Jeanette swallowed. His voice was actually like a real early-teenager, but his attack was terrifying enough.
"I-I'm just a passerby..." Jeanette answered while deactivating her byakugan and releasing her grip.
He tried to stand up while holding onto the cloth around Jeanette's waist. It seemed that the wounds on his body were quite severe, worse than Jeanette's wounds yesterday.
"Does it hurt?"
I don't know why I asked such a rhetorical question. It definitely hurts, lol.
Jeanette's breath caught as their gazes locked. The fierce red of the sharingan had faded, revealing the familiar onyx eyes beneath. Her heart skipped a beat, and her pupils dilated in recognition. There was no doubt—this was the same boy she had once bought cotton candy for during her time travel practice with Urashiki.
Now he’s growing his hair out, huh... He looks pretty with that ponytail too...
He shook his head slowly while touching the bruise on his cheek, then winced.
