GENTAI Z!!!

Chapter 1

This isn't just your average story, an average story about how my entire friend group, the lunch box friends, reached glory through saving the world or some bullshit. No- this is so much better than that. And way fucking cooler, just saying. And as your narrator I'm here to deliver you the story of how we reached such greatness.

It all started around 8:30 in the morning, the middle of May, 2024. The morning had started off with ZERO BULLSHIT, so far at least. The air was peaceful as more students began to fill our middle school quad, the sound of their chatter becoming louder. The grass was green (obviously) and the trees stood tall around the art circle. It was cloudy out, perfect weather I must say. Ken and Jesse, who take the bus together every morning for school, had walked to our spot against the wall. Our spot wasn't much of a secluded corner, but it was perfect for us. It was close to the classrooms and right by the bathroom.

Julia, another part of the glorious lunch box friends, had begun to make her way towards us, just arriving. Ken and Jesse both waved as she took her spot against the wall, her knees up against her chest. Both Jesse and Ken were on their phones, their backs hunched in uncomfortable looking ways, most of all Jesse whose back was parallel to the floor as he looked at the phone in his lap. The two of them perked up as Julia spoke, signaling that Roisin had made her arrival. The duo turned around, watching as Roisin came through the gate of the school. The three of them waved, but Ken and Jesse's attention turned back to their phones, Julia was left to wave all by herself :(.

Roisin plopped down next to Julia against the wall. Suddenly the brown haired hottie, Ken, had spoken up. "Hey guys, would you wear this for $100??" She turned her phone to the three of her friends next to her. On the phone presented a balding, middle aged man wearing a white hentai hoodie. We all cringed at the photo.

Words of disgust were mumbled around, only to end with, "What if for every day you wore this you got $1000 without tax?" And that's how all this bullshit started. Later during lunch Darla was all filled in on our discussion this morning. After school, we all went home, cuddled up in our warm beds. As we all fell asleep we were shrouded with dreams about hentai, before we all woke up suddenly, all at 3am. As we all sat upright, we could all feel something was off. As we looked down to our clothes we realized it was no longer our pajamas, but hentai clothes. We all rushed to our phones, striking up our group chat. "Guys why the fuck am I in a hentai outfit bru", 'OH MY GOF" "GUYS WHAT THE FUCK" Was being said, ALOT. We all knew that our discussion from earlier had come true.

Knowing we were all in danger we all snuck out, somehow undetected. We all met at the Costco parking lot under one of the streetlights. It was dark, not to mention freezing, the frigid air giving us goosebumps. Darla and Roisin were the first arrivals, sitting under the streetlight and throwing occasional glances around themselves with caution. "Oh my god, when are they gonna be here?" Roisin murmured, the irritation clear in her voice as they huddled together in their hentai outfits. After a little bit of waiting, Ken and Jesse spotted them, speeding themselves up to a slow jog to meet up. "Darla, Roisin, what the hell is happening?", "How should we know, butthole?" Darla snapped back, looking up to Jesse from where she sat. Jesse rolled his eyes in response, scoffing and flipping his hair dramatically . They were all irritated, that much was clear. Julia had finally made it after some time. We all sat in a circle in front of the deserted streetlight, the yellow tinged light illuminating our faces. "Guys, this is just what we discussed this morning, how is this even possible..?" Suddenly, they all felt something in their pockets. Pulling it out it was a $1000 in 100 dollar bills. Ken counted the money slowly, before looking up to the group. "Heh... You guys thinking what I'm thinking?" They all smirked, they knew what had to be done.

Four years had passed of storing their money under their mattresses, already overflowing with money. They had begun their music career, deciding to name the group Gentai Z. Most of the group had left highschool, now turning 19. They waited for Julia to graduate before calculating all their money together, in total they had $38325000 FUCKING DOLLARS.

They obviously thought they were too good for college, deciding not to go all together. I mean, they were already millionaires and getting money every day, they were like the new elon musks. They all came up with personas for Gentai Z, trying to make it like a Kpop group of some sort. They had made altercations to their hentai outfits, but they never once took it off for the past 4 years. Our outfits were unique to ourselves, not to mention color coded, but also went along with our personas. Roisin, was the nonchalant one of the group, her unique choice of clothing styled to fit that. Her outfit held undertones of pastel green. Ken was the tsundere of the group, her apparel being a pastel lavender. Darla was the nerdy one, insufferably smart. Her outfit was pastel pink. Jesse, the only guy of the group, was the cute but seriously dumb one (should've gone to college) His outfit was pastel blue. Julia was the youngest, which made her stand out. Her color was pastel yellow.

There was no leader to Gentai Z, every member being able to make their own choices. This made them stand out from other groups, immediately gaining them some recognition. They came out with their first song, an opening to what Gentai Z had to offer. Their first song was titled "Gentai Z" (very fitting) and it was a hit almost immediately, the fans loved it and their popularity skyrocketed. Our income increased even more, yet nobody knew we were already making millions. Nobody knew the secret to our outfits, and we intended to keep it that way.

They were self made, not even needing a record label because of how cool we were. They traveled the world, going to different countries to sing our songs, but for now we were in Japan, the empire of hentai. On stage we were amazing, the fans screaming in joy, practically creaming their jeans at the sight of us. Not once had anyone questioned our attire. They had their own choreography, dancing in sync on stage, the lights blaring as they sang off into the crowd of the amphitheater. After the show they all met up, random sound staff and security in the room behind the stage.

They all sat in the lounge area, sitting on the expensive couches they had requested. They all sat there in silence before Julia spoke up, an exhausted look on her face, clearly missing Dress to Impress, "The fans will probably want us to sign stuff, c'mon guys." Jesse nodded, not knowing what to say before standing up. Murmurs of agreement sounded out before they all followed after, standing up and walking out of the back room to greet their loyal fans that lined up outside for autographs., Mentally preparing themselves to put on their personas, Roisin walked out first, the fans screaming for her attention as she waved to them, "W-woah.. Heh. Hey guys!!!". Darla came out next, dramatically pushing up her hentai eye framed glasses and shyly waving. Jesse followed soon after, beginning to do "junko poses". Ken followed in suit, waving off to the crowd and blowing kisses to them. Julia came out last, batting her eyelashes to the crowd and coming to stand next to darla.

They had begun to sign the fans' photo cards, before a creep had come up before them, looking exactly like the blading, middle aged man on tiktok. "Woah... Hey girls... Oh and Jesse. Wow. Ken, Roisin, your boobs are so big... Hehehe." The group shared a look, mentally cringing before one of the other male fans yelled out "IS HE BOTHERING YOU CUTIES!?!?!?!" Before rushing to our sides. The male fan immediately punched the creep, the crowd erupting in chaos. Ken scratched her head, "Thanks for coming guys.. Woo..!" she mumbled, before the group quickly ditched the fans. Quickly leaving the amphitheater without a trace.

They all rushed to the limo, a boring black limo. The private chauffeur began to drive us back to our hotel, everyone in the group eager to get back to their comfortable beds in the suite. "Well that was interesting.." Darla spoke as she leaned back into her seat. They soon arrived at the hotel, a tall building that towered over everything else. They all went to their separate rooms, bidding each other farewell before heading to bed. The next morning they would be heading back to their home in America, New York.