𝓜𝓲𝓼𝓽𝓮𝓭 𝓘𝓷𝓯𝓪𝓽𝓾𝓪𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷

𝟎𝟐𝟔

The second semester of school started. Nothing eventful has happened since Christmas, which I'm grateful for. I asked my parents if I could go back to Kimetsu, but they insisted that I stay at Akademi at least until the end of the year. I don't feel safe at Akademi. I wasn't having any of the current problems that I have now before I started attending.

Instead of wearing my usual white leg warmers, I wore the ones that Genya got me. I just wanted to get in and out quickly, but I was stopped by Hanakō and Osano.

"Hi, N/N-chan!!!" Hanakō said, pulling me into a tight hug, "We missed you so much! Did you have a good Christmas? What gifts did you get?"

"Are those new leg warmers? Where did you get them?" Osano asked.

I groaned quietly at the onslaught of questions and lightly pushed Hanakō off of me.

"A friend got it for me for Christmas," I said, trying to walk past them.

"Wait! We're not done talking to you," Osano said, grasping my wrist, "What's your friend's name?"

"None of your business."

I pulled away and quickly left.

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I ran my fingers through my hair as I sat in class. Ms. Rikitake wasn't here yet, so we were just sitting until she arrived. The feeling of being watched was so overwhelming. Was my stalker in this class? But a lot of the people here are people I know. Unless...

The door opened, cutting off my train of thought. The person who walked in wasn't our usual homeroom teacher. He was a tall man with dark brown hair and red eyes. His clothes definitely weren't within the dress code.

"My apologies for being late, class," he said, his voice deep and sultry, "Ms. Rikitake has come down with a serious illness and won't be present for the rest of the school year, so I'll be your substitute. I'm Rana Mido. It's a pleasure to meet you all."

He gave a wink. The majority of the class was made up of boys. The only four girls in here were me, a purple-haired girl who kinda looks like drama boy, a pink-haired girl, and a girl with pink and black hair. Out of the four of us, only the purple-haired girl and pink and black-haired girl seemed affected by his 'charm.' Pedophile.

He went on with the lesson, but I wasn't really paying attention, though. I really just wanted to go home.

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School was over. Osano leaned against a tree as he watched Y/N leave the school in a hurry. She was catching on...

He sighed and took out his phone, furrowing his brows. At first, they were all going to kill each other, but over Christmas break they came to an agreement that they would share her. It irked him, but it was probably for the best. He went to his text messages.

"hey"

It took a moment for the person to reply.

'You do realize that you can go through my app, right?'

"shut up

"listen, I need u to find out who gave Y/N those leg warmers"

The person didn't say anything for a few moments before he pulled up a picture and a description. It was of a black-haired boy with purple eyes.

His name was "Shinazugawa Genya," his personality was "Loner," his crush was "Tokito
Y/N," his club was "Shooting," and his self-defense was "Armed."

"Shinazugawa Genya, the younger brother of Shinazugawa Sanemi, is the leader of the Shooting club at Kimetsu Academy. He has a crush on Tokito Y/N, which is known by almost everybody except her. He keeps a gun on him at all times."

Osano huffed and put his phone away. Getting rid of the boy would be harder than he thought... But, then again, it was nine against one.

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