After parting ways with Miu, Y/N found a classroom in one of the hallways of the Academy. Seeing the door ever so slightly cracked open, he gently pushed the door open with his shoe, peeking in at the two boys who occupied the room. "...C'moooon, wait up!" A short boy with purple hair was gleefully chasing another boy around the room who was nervously trying to escape the other.
The purple-haired, scrawny boy had bright purple eyes that glimmered mischievously. Y/N knew the boy was around his age, but shorter than average, looking a bit younger than what was typically expected for a teen. His hair was messy and spiky at the ends, shooting in different directions and defying gravity.
The boy wore a white straight jacket accented with colorful buttons that served no real purpose and he had a black and white checkered bandana tied loosely around his neck. He had a childish air around him but lacked any semblance of childish innocence. This was further underlined by the shit-eating grin on the boy's face, reminding Y/N more of an annoying little brother than anything else. This guy was definitely up to trouble.
The taller of the two however had spiky white hair, light blue eyes, and two black lines coming down the sides of his cheeks. His face was porcelain white, having an artificial appearance that lacked the typical imperfections that human skin had. His skin looked completely textureless and smooth. The boy also had various metal plates and mechanical pieces all over his body, giving him the appearance of some sort of cyborg. Some parts of his body even glowed softly.
"Please stop, do not come any closer!"
"C'mon... Just lemme touch your body a little! I've alwaaaays wanted to be friends with a robot!"
"Hold on–!" The purple-haired boy was about to take another lunge for the robot but was stopped by somebody grabbing his wrist and pulling him backward towards their body.
Y/N frowned disappointedly at the shorter boy, flicking him on the forehead, "You need to learn some personal space. Leave him alone, yeah? We don't need any more arguments to break out. ...Hey, you okay, robo-boy?"
"Are you another robophobe? I have a recording function, so if you make any robophobic remarks, I will see you in court!"
"Oh, I'm sorry–" Y/N was cut off by the purple-haired boy laughing loudly, "robo-boy? I like it! That scrap of metal doesn't deserve to be called by his real name anyways."
"I am not a scrap of metal, I am an artificial intelligence! I may be a robot, but I am a high school student just like the rest of you!" Y/N pinched the bridge of his nose, sighing deeply as he shook his head, "Sorry, sorry... I didn't mean to offend you. But... Just who are you two, anyway?"
"I am K1-B0, the Ultimate Robot! But please, just address me as Keebo."
"That's not faaaair!" The other boy whined, stomping his foot on the ground like a child throwing a tantrum. He pouted, crossing his arms over his chest. "Why did the robot get to introduce himself first? You can't be the only one who gets to show off! I'm Kokichi Oma, the Ultimate Supreme Leader!"
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♠️𝐁𝐋𝐀𝐂𝐊𝐉𝐀𝐂𝐊|| Kokichi Oma x Male Reader
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