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(Y/n), the heroine of this (mess of a) story.
(Y/n), also the poor girl who is currently holding onto her best friend for dear life as a black void like substance from a god like monster tries to swallow them.
Yay!
As (y/n) clung to Yashiro and tried to keep both of them up on the surface, Takeru was holding (y/n) with ease. Akane cursed, obviously this wasn't anticipated (why should that be a surprise).
As if second nature, (Y/n)s body acted on its own, instinctively pulling Yashiro out, swift and aiming for the substances (if it had any) weaknesses.
It really made (Y/n) wonder... Who was this girl before she came in? The body itself seemed to recognise the sensation of that... Void-like thing.
She didn't have anytime to continue to contemplate, however, as Akane swept her up and pulled out his clock, a paranoid expression on his face.
No one was safe. Not here, not when that thing still stood.
(Y/n) glanced at Takeru, then back at Yashiro.
F*ck it.
(Y/n) kicked Akane away, her body acting on instinct and landing away from the void-like substance.
A sacrifice is enough to stop that God - or Monster - whatever it is .
And seal it away on the far shore for damn good.
She didn't care, now is hardly the time to care.
(Y/n) immediately got to her feet and whirled around, her eyes wide, trying to recognise where they even where, only for Takeru to immediately appear by her side.
"What are you doing?!" Takeru himself couldn't wrap his head around (Y/n)'s hasty actions. However, the resolve that shined in (y/n)'s eyes was hard to miss.
"Takeru-kun, teleport us to Sumire!" (Y/N) ignored Yashiro and Akane, who were concerned about her. More than concerned, maybe a part of them were even impressed by her lack of fear. Or scared of it themselves. Akane immediately tried to protest, attempting to pry (y/n) away from clutching Takeru's poor collar.
Then they both dissapeared.
Takeru and (y/n) left Yashiro (who seemed to be blushing at (y/n)s attitude. But also jealous that it was pointed towards Takeru) and Akane (who immediately cursed to himself again and went to find the clockkeepers) in the dust. Yashiro stayed by Akanes side bregrugedly, though it was both clear they could murder one another and not feel a hint of remorse about it.
Especially if it meant taking their precious (y/n)'s attention away from them.
Meanwhile, Takeru held (y/n) tightly, he looked bothered.
Genuinely.
"So, tell me what the hell is going through your head?!"
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Almost double a normal chapter 🥱
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/*From this life to the next*/ Isekai fem reader x Yandere tbhk
Fanfiction(Y/n) (l/n) was a normal (y/a) girl. Obsessed with mangas' , invested in 'toilet bound hanako kun'. But it all ended the day she died. And woke up again , in the world of toilet bound hanako kun. But they don't want to let her go- !!!MANGA SPOILERS...
