K Project x Reader

|Yukari Mishakuji|

I haven't been updating a lot these days. Sorry for that. The reasons will be explained in my BOR.
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You walked down the street, a paper bag hugged between your chest and hands.

You had promised Mr.Iwa to buy the needed ingredients for today's meal.

And here you were, walking back home... Well, almost home.

JUNGLE was like a second family to you, but you kinda felt... Unwanted or so, despite the fact you being a J-Rank.

Lost in thoughts, you finally reached your wanted destination. 

Sukuna was the first to greet you, waving his scythe in random directions.

"You're gonna cause problems if you continue waving that thing in unknown, even for you, directions." You warned him, leaving the groceries on the coffee table.

"Yes, ma'am." He pouted, jumping on the couch.

"Kids nowadays." You chuckled.

"Heard that."

"It's not like I did not want you to hear it, dummy."

"Meanie."

"I know." You smiled sheepishly at the young boy, making him sent his most vicious glare he could ever make. Which looked like a kitty trying to seek attention and try to be somewhat mad at his owner. The combination from those two things were equal to a huge puffed cheeks and shining bright eyes.

"Aaaah. You're so cuteeeeeh." You used your most childish voice you could ever make.

"If you were not from JUNGLE, I swear I'd kill you." Sukuna muttered.

You chuckled lightly, gazing over to the training part of the secret base of JUNGLE.

You there saw the man who recently entered your mind and decided to not leave it.

Yukari Mishakuji.

The swordsman of the Green Clan.

He's the best one there is.

At least you thought so.

From what you have seen from him.

He swung his blade at the target dummy, slicing it's head away.

He had a few drops of sweat that rolled down his forehead.

He wore nothing but a black tank top and a pair of tight jeans.

Although he was a big woman sometimes, with all this beauty masks and everything, when it came to training - he was always there.

"I'm done for today. Say~, Nagare, when are we going to have a mission? I feel like my body is starting to give up on me." Yukari whined, leaving his sword next to the table.

He brushed away the sweat drops with the towel, sitting on the couch, resting his body.

You stayed silent as you glanced at him, holding the urge to bight your lower lip.

That's why you turned around, pulling your PDA out, searching for something new through the JUNGLE net.

There, as usual, we're the boring conversations between the lower rank members.

You clicked your tongue, remembering that you also were once like them.

But now you were the highest rank there is.

So you didn't care for them.

Then, out of the sudden, pictures of Yatogami Kuroh, the Black Dog and Neko, the Strain cat, popped up.