Mr. Scandal

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Shrooooooooom~

𝐇𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐨 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐨 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐨. 𝐘𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥'𝐬 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐞😋. 𝐃𝐢𝐝 𝐲𝐚𝐥 𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐬 𝐦𝐞? 𝐒𝐚𝐦𝐞.🤭

𝐀𝐧𝐲𝐰𝐚𝐲
ᰔᩚEnjoy my not-crappy writing ᰔᩚ

    (𝐒𝐞𝐞 𝐢 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐭😭👆)

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Stare~

There he was, captured and passed out on the couch. Y/n, Giyuu and Obanai stared at the limp body in mourning and disbelief. "You know, as traumatized as I am, its not surprising that HE came in the middle of a parade. I mean he is the god of festivities."
"Do not feed into his egotistical label. He's no god, he barely does his job right." Obanai said. "I should thank Enmu before I go to bed, if it hadn't been for him we'd still be battling it out."

Coughing loudly, Giyuu waved his hand by her face, his face exposing the reality of his emotions. "We? You passed out from shock." Giyuu never expressed how he felt about anything...so in that moment, Y/n and Obanai could only stare blankly at him. It was a mission on its own to figure out if he was happy or mad with his everyday stoic look. Of course if she was taken aback, one could imagine Obanai to be beyond confused.
Standing on the opposite side, he looked over Y/n and at Giyuu, his eyebrows raised, eyes wide and head stiff.

"Ahhhh, haha yes. No yeah you're right. But I uhhh meant it figuratively, like a joke." She defends. "But it wasn't funny. Jokes should be funny...right?"

"Let's just go to bed. Leave the crazy girl to with her crap, yeah?" Obanai intervened. And yeah, Giyuu did try to protest but there wasn't much effort he put into fighting against Obi Wan dragging him to his room. All Y/n could do was watch and shake her head slowly. "They sure are getting comfortable?" She sucked a hiss of air, kicked her foot forward and stomped in disbelief.

She wanted to go after them and chat, but she couldn't bring herself to catch up. As her confliction wavered, they turned the corner to the guest bedroom hallway and her before state disappeared. "No point in going now. I guess its just you and me for the night, gosh they could've at least helped me carry him to a guest room."

My boi, was having the best unintended unconscious state of his life considering he was sleeping on an extra soft couch. The body ache would kill that right away in the morning though so its a win-win situation if you ask me.

Speaking of sleeping...Y/n would not be participating in the activity for the next few hours. Someone had to look after Tengen while he slept, so she'd have to wait it out as long as possible as to not startle him and begin a second battle. Basically, Aoi suggested that if he saw someone of female unfamiliarity he would loosen up a bit and talk freely. In other words, he'd flirt. And particularly in Y/n's case, her having a very calm demeanor, she figured it be best she stuck close to him until everything was properly explained.

It was pretty unfortunate that she had to sit with him all night, she could only pray he woke up in the late morning so she could pass out for the time being. As much as it bothered her, having to sit on night watch...there wasn't much a choice. Aoi brought a good enough point to stand in, so she wasn't going to protest, but like...Y/n is just a girly💅🙄. Well in her own perspective she's just a girly, but others see her as more than that. Especially everyone she'd just met, they may have hidden it well, but they were all admiring her ability. Her ability to stay calm and be so welcoming and charming. Murata loves her though like...fr. Big sis vibes😭😭. To handle them all in this situation openly and not leave them to their selves. She was, questionably responsible and smart, but also kinda dumb.

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