NOMAD [Various!BNHA/MHA x OP!reader]

Chapter 6: Cats Are My No.1 Hater/ No Clickbait

"Hi" - Speaking
"Hi" - Phone/text
'Hi' - Thinking
*...* - Sound
Hi - The author's speaking

Author's note: Sorry for not updating, I was busy reviewing for my English exam. Yes I take extra class outside.

Warnings: Implied of death, Cursings, Heavily inspired by chapter 6 of [Regress]

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TIMESKIP TO SATURDAY

You hate exercise. If you had to choose between doing exercise or eating a Hydro Slime from the game Genshin Impact, you would choose the latter. Despite loathing it, you still have to do it every day. You respect your past self for being able to do all those shits every day because your current self wants nothing more than to sleep right now.

"[Name], wake up already"

"5 more minutes" You groan and cover your face with a blanket.

"You said that that 5 times."

"Why are you here anyway?"

"You literally texted me you wanted to train last night, don't tell me you forgot"

"I did?"

"Yes, you did"

"..."

"I'll buy you cheesecake later."

"I'm up!"

"I'll wait downstairs, take your time" Neito leaves the room.

After doing your morning routine and changing clothes, you walk downstairs and greet your mother before heading to your father's dojo which you spent hours last night convincing and gaslighting him for permission to use and start training with Neito.

Your morning ended up with both of your tired forms lying on the floor.

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'Fuck fuck fuck fuck please pick up '

You have the urge to kill yourself. You just did something stupid. It was Saturday, you were taking some presents and ingredients from your grandmother in Itabashi City. You slept through the 1-hour train ride from Itabashi to Tokyo since you were tired from your training session with Neito. When you left the train, only then did you realize your bag had been swapped.

"H-hello?"

"Hello?"

A deep voice replies.

"Ah yes, I'm sorry but are you carrying a black messenger bag? I think our bags got swapped"

"Yes, it must have been, I even got your phone. Can we meet at Omiya Park? I'll be dropping off there"

"Sure! I'll be there in...20 minutes or more"

"Alright"

The person hangs up. 'Omiya Park...'

"Ah here, thank you" You give the phone that you borrowed back to its owner.

"No problem kid, do you know where your bag is now?"

"Yes, they said to meet them at Omiya Park. Do you know where it is?"

"Omiya Park huh, you can (insert directions)"

"Thank you, sir. Have a nice day"

"You too kid, take care"

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After half an hour, you finally reach the park. You expected it to be filled with chatters and crowds, yet on the contrary, not a single noise can be heard, only some small groups of people scattered around the park, having picnics under the Sakura tree's shade.