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Lunchtime Drama at Kimetsu Gakuen

It was lunchtime at Kimetsu Gakuen, and the cafeteria buzzed with energy. The boys and girls had separated into their usual cliques, each group discussing the wild car meet block party from the previous night. Muichiro, Yuichiro, Senjuro, Tanjiro, Genya, Inosuke, and Zenitsu sat at one table, while Nezuko, Kanao, Aoi, Makomo, and Ume occupied another.

"Man, that party was lit!" Inosuke shouted, slamming his tray down. "Did you see me do that flip off the car? I nailed it!"

Genya laughed, "Yeah, until you almost ate shit landing!"

Muichiro smirked, his eyes scanning the room. "Y'all really wildin' last night. My phone's blowing up with likes and comments."

Zenitsu, nervously playing with his chopsticks, glanced over at Nezuko. "Y-yeah, it was a great party," he muttered, clearly preoccupied with the memory of Muichiro and Nezuko dancing together.

Tanjiro nodded, "Everyone had a good time, but I'm more worried about the videos going around. Did you see the one with you and Nezuko, Muichiro?"

Muichiro shrugged, "Yeah, I saw it. Haters gonna hate. We just vibin', nothin' to it."

Across the room, Daki, Nezuko's frenemy, couldn't keep the smirk off her face. She had been waiting for the right moment to drop the bombshell. "Nezuko, girl, you see the video of you and Lil Mist all cozy at the party?" she said loud enough for everyone to hear.

Nezuko's eyes widened, "What video?"

Makomo pulled out her phone, quickly finding the clip on TikTok. "Here, look," she said, showing the video to Nezuko. It showed her and Muichiro dancing closely, his hands on her waist, their faces inches apart. The comments were full of speculation and gossip.

"Damn, Nezuko really out here with Lil Mist?" "She's tryna lock down the richest kid in school!" "Nezuko and Lil Mist? This bout to be drama!"

Nezuko's face flushed with embarrassment and anger. "Daki, why you gotta bring this up now?"

Daki leaned back, crossing her arms. "Just thought you'd want to know what people are saying. Looks like you got some competition."

Aoi frowned, "Daki, that's not cool. Let Nezuko live."

But the damage was done. The cafeteria was buzzing with whispers and side glances. Nezuko's heart pounded as she felt the weight of the stares. Suddenly, a loud voice broke the tension.

"Yo, Nezuko, you really think you all that with Lil Mist?" shouted one of the girls from another table.

Nezuko stood up, her fists clenched. "Why don't you mind your own business?"

The cafeteria erupted in chaos. Phones were out, recording the confrontation. The boys, sensing trouble, turned their attention to the unfolding drama.

"Should we do something?" Tanjiro asked, looking concerned.

Muichiro shook his head, "Let her handle it. She got this."

Daki stood up, facing Nezuko. "Oh, you mad? Maybe you should keep your hands off other girls' crushes."

Nezuko glared at her, "You really wanna start something, Daki? I don't need to steal anyone. If Lil Mist likes me, that's his choice."

"Watch your mouth, Nezuko," Daki snarled, stepping closer.

The tension in the room was palpable. Ume, always one to stir the pot, egged on the fight. "Come on, Nezuko, show her what you got!"

Nezuko didn't back down. "You want to talk shit, Daki? Say it to my face!"

In an instant, the cafeteria descended into chaos. Daki lunged at Nezuko, and the two girls started swinging. Screams and shouts filled the air as the crowd circled around them, phones capturing every moment.

"Fight! Fight! Fight!" the students chanted, the noise deafening.

Muichiro jumped up, ready to intervene, but Yuichiro grabbed his arm. "You can't get involved, bro. You're under contract. No fighting."

"Let me go, Yuichiro!" Muichiro shouted, struggling against his brother's grip.

Genya, Tanjiro, and Inosuke rushed towards the fight, ready to break it up. Zenitsu, torn between his fear and his feelings for Nezuko, hesitated before following.

"Nezuko, stop!" Tanjiro yelled, pushing through the crowd.

But it was too late. Daki had landed a punch, and Nezuko, fueled by anger, retaliated. The boys managed to pull them apart, but not before both girls were left with bruises and disheveled hair.

"Chill out, both of you!" Genya shouted, holding Daki back.

Muichiro finally broke free from Yuichiro's grip, running to Nezuko. "You okay?" he asked, concern etched on his face.

Nezuko nodded, wiping a trickle of blood from her lip. "Yeah, I'm fine."

The cafeteria was still in chaos, but the fight had been broken up. Teachers rushed in, trying to restore order, while the students were still buzzing with excitement from the drama.

"Everyone, back to your seats!" a teacher shouted, trying to take control.

Muichiro guided Nezuko away from the crowd, his hand gently on her shoulder. "Let's get you cleaned up."

Zenitsu, seething with jealousy, couldn't help but glare at Muichiro. "You always gotta be the hero, huh?"

Muichiro ignored him, focused solely on Nezuko. "You didn't have to do that, you know."

Nezuko looked up at him, her eyes softening. "I wasn't gonna let her talk trash about us."

Muichiro smiled, "I appreciate it. But next time, let me handle it."

As the commotion died down, the students returned to their seats, the excitement lingering in the air. The boys and girls went back to their respective cliques, but the tension between Nezuko and Daki was far from over.

Later that day, Muichiro decided to call Nezuko. He wanted to check on her, make sure she was okay.

"Hey, Nezuko," Muichiro said when she answered. "How you holding up?"

"I'm alright," she replied, her voice softer now. "Thanks for checking on me."

"Of course," Muichiro said. "You know, you don't have to fight these battles alone. I got your back."

Nezuko smiled, even though he couldn't see it. "Thanks, Muichiro. It means a lot."

They talked for a while, not confessing their feelings outright, but there was an unspoken understanding between them. They were feeling each other, and no amount of drama or jealousy could change that.

The day had been wild, and the drama was far from over, but for now, Nezuko and Muichiro found comfort in knowing they had each other's support. And as the school buzzed with the latest gossip, they knew they were ready to face whatever came next, together.