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kazemaru x little sister!reader approx. 3000 words post season 3 request : A_MysteryRose
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Kazemaru Ichirouta had a secret.
Which.. wasn't all that life changing, in all honesty.
"Hey, Kazemaru!" Endou shouted, waving a hand as he popped his head into his friend's class. "You coming to practice now?"
The said boy nodded before stuffing his book into his bag. "Of course! I might leave a bit early though."
He couldn't wait until he got home. He couldn't wait until he saw his little sister again.
Kazemaru Saki (his mother) had gotten a job for a year up in the North of Japan. She had taken the (then four year old) Y/n with her, while he and his dad stayed in Inazuma.
"Oh, why?" Endou leaned on the doorframe, his hands on either side of it.
Kazemaru paused and peered at the boy. He had no problem with Endou knowing, for they were childhood friends and you had met him before. But he knew Endou would blurt it out to the rest of the team.
If you were to call him protective, he'd deny it. But it didn't mean he wasn't.
"Kazemaru?" Endou muttered again, waving a hand in his friend's face.
Kazemaru blinked. "Yes?"
"I asked why you'd be leaving early." Endou chuckled, "You completely zoned out."
He pursed his lips together. It couldn't do too much harm, right?
"Mom came back with Y/n today, it was while we were in class."
Endou's eyes sparkled with delight. "Y/n's back!?"
Alongside the Inazuma KFC, you had also helped Endou train in the early days of the club. Often more than not; when Kazemaru went on run while he was in the athletics club, he left you in Endou's care while he trained, which ultimately led you to meeting Aki, Someoka and Handa too.
"She is," Kazemaru said, a smile on his face as he threw his bag over his shoulder. "I'll bring her to next weekend's practice."
"Yes!" Endou cheered as he ran out the classroom.
Endou seemed more excited to meet you again than Kazemaru was. But Kazemaru could just hold in his feelings better; he was just as excited, if not more.
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"Yuuka doesn't want to be here anymore."
The young girl pouted, holding onto Fuku-san's hand as she stomped her feet on the hospital floor.
The beloved housekeeper smiled at her actions. "It'll be quick, Yuuka. I just need to pick something up from your father."
