You're G O L D|| Sugimoto Saichi x f!Reader x Ogata Hyakunosuke

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"(Y/N). That's Kiroranke-nispa, he just shaved his beard." Asirpa told you with a slight frown.

Kiroranke took the jockey's cap off of his head, "You can touch it if you want to." He leaned his head back to let the four of you could feel his stubble-less chin. You, Sugimoto, and Shiraishi went ahead and took the chance.

"Woah." Shiraishi gasped. If Inkarmat wasn't blushing so hard, she probably would've touched the handsome nispa's chin too.

Then, somebody's nails ran over Kiroranke's jugular, "That's enough. I gotta race soon remember?"

You all nodded in understanding.

Kiroranke craned his neck downwards to put the jockey's cap on, "It seems I'll be riding horse Number 3. It'd be wise if you place your bets on me. I'm definitely going to win."

Shiraishi looked to some guide to make sure he wasn't putting 'his' money to waste. "Number 3 huh? The predictions are saying that Number 3's a strong horse and that he might come in second..." He put the guide down and looked up at the bigger man, "But, Kiro... You're bigger than I am. Can you really make it as a jockey?"

Kiroranke nodded and looked at the crowd sitting around the race track.

Just to make sure, Shiraishi sat in complete surrender next to Inkarmat's... mat. "Oh wise and great Inkarmat, please bestow your vision upon these lost sheep."

Inkarmat smiled and placed the siratki kamuy on her head, "Of course~" she smiled.

Shiraishi watched a little too closely as Inkarmat leaned forward and the skull fell from her short black hair. In the middle of falling, a gust of wind blew, causing the small skull to sway slightly and stab Shiraishi in the eye.

"GYAAH!"

The siratki kamuy fell on its teeth, indicating that Kiroranke was not going to win the race. Shiraishi pouted against the ground and tears fell out of one eye, "awe man..."

Asirpa frowned down t Shiraishi, "Give it up already Shiraishi. HUmans only turn to divination when they don't know what to do. We've come this far because we aren't lost and know what to do. We don't need our fortunes told!"

You wiped a tear from your eye, "My child is so wise." Then you went off to place a couple bets on Kiroranke.

Inkarmat decided to be a bitch, "My siratki kamuy says Number 6 will win the race."

Shiraishi hopped up with a mad look on his stupid face, " oh! I WILL GO  AND BET ALL OF MY MONEY ON NUMBER 6!"

Sugimoto grabbed Shiraishi by the collar, "Bitch I hope the fuck you do." He held Shiraishi in a headlock and squeezed his cheeks together harshly, "AT LEAST SAVE ENOUGH MONEY FOR KIRORANKE'S GRENADES!"

Shiraishi turned his head side to side stubbornly, "No! I wanna gamble!" Shiraishi handed all of the money he had accumulated to Inkarmat, "BeT IT ALL ON NUMBER 6!"

Inkarmat nodded and ran off with the money. Asirpa ran after her but immediately lost sight of her, "where did she go..?" she sighed, "(Y/N)! IT'S INKARMAT!" Asirpa yelled.

You looked around for the future seeing woman. She had just finished spending all of Shiraishi's money. 

"Oi," you growled at her. Her brown eyes widened considerably when she caught your menacing gaze, "a-ah. I spent all the money on tickets already!" She tried to run, didn't work out too well.

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Now, Inkarmat had a brown footprint on the back of her maroon attus. Pushed out from the crowd, Inkarmat stumbled into Asirpa.