Society's Contrive [BNHA X Undertale]

Chapter 5 [Skirmish]

I just noticed that my writing when sleep-deprived actually is better than when I'm not. Although it comes with the cost of numerous typos. This sounds like a trade.

Anyways enjoy the rest of the chapter
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Sans was out patrolling again, he was keeping his eye on this little meeting. There was a gang of people inside this abandoned warehouse, they were discussing about the drug called 'trigger'. It's painstakingly abundant in the area, a good quarter of the criminals he managed to capture was under it's effects.

He always sees drug dealings of it in sketchy alleyways, obviously he never intervenes. That would be bitting down more than he can chew. It's way too dangerous to paint a target on his back, he didn't even know how extensive this operation is anyways.

He eyed each of the 6 people that was present in this little debriefing. The one that stick out the most has a crow mask that was awfully similar to a literal yakuza gang. This so called yakuza gang was already dispersing slowly as a raid back then messed them up.

The said six people started their meeting. Sans kept quiet, he kept listening closely to what they're saying. He would've recorded it for evidence if he had any. This was the day he thought he didn't need his recorder, look just how wrong he was. He narrows his eye sockets as he curses his luck. The listened closely to what they had said. It was fucked up to say the least.

Sans fled after hearing enough of their rambling, he didn't need to stay there, or else he might get caught.

He would've hacked the criminal's laptop that was used for the meeting if he knew how to. He only knows how to hijack not hack, meaning he'll need wires to allocate the information, to which obviously there arent any.

After he fled, he was going to the red light district. Which conveniently is at the south side of Musutafu. It's dangerous to patrol here, even villains know this. Gangs were abundant here each having their own so called territories.

More than six months in this bullshit, you'll definitely learn a thing or two on surviving on the streets. It wouldn't be even surprising if a crazy woman wielding a knife come up in the alleyway you're in, to mug ya. Very fucked up, but hey, that's life.

And life always tries to shit on you.

Because of the information he obtained earlier he's aware of the dangers two certain people are in. So he opens his phone deciding to warn two people specifically

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KetchupLover9000: i know about the drug ring the police will be dealing tonight.

KetchupLover9000: dont go. it's a trap

DetectiveHolmes: And how in the world do you know about that? It's a secret operation

KetchupLover9000: the cops are noisy, unlucky for them i have good hearing.

Eraserhead: How noisy even are the cops? You know way too much.

KetchupLover9000: they blabber way too much. it's basically just same as gossip.

DetectiveHolmes: I'm starting to believe that you are a cop, but witness accounts says your too short for that.

KetchupLover9000: I'm just fun size ;)

Eraserhead: Say that to yourself brat.

KetchupLover9000: Its easier to slip in anywhere and take a nap with my size.