sweets ✧ r.kaji ˣ ʳᵉᵃᵈᵉʳ

chapter twenty-two : reinforcements

a small girl just finished brushing her teeth, exiting from the bathroom. a glance at the clock told her it was 9:47 pm. she approached the window to close the curtains before turning off the lights, but instead, her jaw dropped at the sight she had.

umemiya, along with hiragi, sugishita, anzai, kakiuchi, takanashi, kurita, kenichi, akemi, fuyuto, some other third years, lana, and tsumuji were running as fast as their feet could carry them to where kaji and the others were.

when tsumuji and lana arrived at umemiya's house out of breath and with scared faces, they told him everything in very few words: "y/nkidnappedkajikunandtheothersgonetotheabandonedbuildingandsexslavesandpleasehelp!" he ran to every single person's houses and yelled for them to follow him, and since he was bofurin's leader, the boys had no other choice but to obey without hesitation, so some guys in their rescue party were still wearing pajamas or bathrobes.

they were like a whole army or squad or something.

"there!" tsumuji yelled, pointing to the abandoned (not so abandoned now) house with sounds of a fight inside.

but before they could go in or make a plan, a group of people dressed in black appeared on the road in front of them. in the front was a thin man leading the others to the house. there were a lot of them—probably more than the bofurin team made from scratch.

"t-there's more?" lana said, taking a step back. "how..."

"i'll go inside to help the others! you all hold them back!" umemiya yelled, his loud voice successfully reaching every person's ears. he then turned to lana and tsumuji at his sides. "hide, and don't get hurt."

they fought—they punched, they kicked, and oh man it was crazy but stupid author-san was too lazy to elaborate on the fight outside. so let's go back inside and to your pov.

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you stumbled back, almost tripping over miura's feet. fuck! your opponent had a lean, muscular body and was stronger than you expected. what did you expect, though? they're kidnappers. you just barely managed to block his kick with both of your forearms.

a quick scan of the room with your darting e/c eyes showed that the others were busy with their own opponents. saying that you weren't scared at all would be a big fat lie, but you had to keep fighting, for amaya and miura. i guess suzuki too. i guess.

you raised your foot high and attempted to drop an axe kick on his head when he bent down to calf kick you, resulting in both of you getting hit. you jumped up and launched a punch straight to his stomach before he could get up, but he jumped backwards to avoid your attack.

(i watch sitetampos lives while writing and i fr cant focus hes js so adorable i canttt aaaahhhhh)

you were going to step forward and attack again, but he suddenly disappeared from your vision and slammed into the wall. dark, wet blood stained where his head hit it.

"u-ume-nii?!" your mouth opened wide—you were too tired to keep polite and demure anymore. "the fuck are you doing here?!"

his smile immediately brightened when he saw you safe and mostly unhurt. "hey y/n! are you okay? i heard you got kidnapped—"

(hes so ipad kid codeddd jksjsksjaksjsk i love sitetampo 😭)

before he could finish his sentence, a large body crashed into his, but he quickly recovered and sent a punch straight to the guy's face, knocking him out in a second. it was kaji's opponent.

kaji was behind him, and his eyes widened when he saw umemiya. a flicker of relief or something flashed through his face. it seemed like he was scared too.