#38: Ryuzaki-con

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On his office, Ryuzaki was checking some paperwork, Maverick was looking over some contracts and Inu was checking the latest monetary transactions of the company. For once in a while, they were doing their respective jobs in the company and weren't making stupidly over the top creations that could make their day any funnier. In a room with three people, not even a sound was being made for the msot part, until the silence was broken by Maverick sighing.

"Hey hey, what's up big guy? Sick of looking at contracts?" Inu asked, placing the papers on his hands on the table between him and Maverick.

"Actually, this is kinda funny, most of these names are a gold mine of jokes. But nah, I'm sighing because I still haven't decided what to cosplay as for the next Comic-con. Maybe Dunkelheit from White Flower or All Might from My Hero... Picking is just too hard."

"I mean, Comic-con won't be around until six months so-"

Ryuzaki slammed his hands on his desk, gaining the attention of his friends. He jumped out of his chair and climbed onto his desk with both arms raised in the air. "I'M GONNA BUST OUT MY OWN COMIC-CON, DON'T STOP ME!"

"DAMMIT RYUZAKI WE WEREN'T TALKING ABOUT IT THAT WAY!"

"STILL GONNA HAPPEN SO GET YOUR WEEABOO COSPLAYS READY AND DIBS ON LICHT FROM BLACK CLOVER!"

(Opening)

Exactly a week had passed ever since Ryuuga and Hikaru returned and school had started just five days ago

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Exactly a week had passed ever since Ryuuga and Hikaru returned and school had started just five days ago. The usual gang was making their way on foot to Hage as per usual, this time lacking Akira. Ryuuga and Fujiko walked in the front while Hikaru and Emon walking behind. Emon was ue to being the tallest and Hikaru was due to him being focused on Ryuuga holding Fujiko's hand.

"Are really still staring at that?" Emon asked as he looked down on Hikaru and held his the back of his shirt so that he wouldn't trip and fall flat on hsi face.

"My precious..." Hikaru muttered in a wicked voice. He was staring into the hands of his friends like crazy, as if his life depended on it, and he had been doing it for five days straight. "My precious RyuuFuji... My only religion..."

"You're a weirdo as usual and I'm too freaked out to even slap you. Congrats on actually grossing me out to the point of not wanting to slap you." Fujiko said, not looking back.

"MY PRECIOUS SHIP!"

Ryuuga laughed at the two. "Hey Emon, where's Akira?"

"Akira got stuck at school with Royalty things. He said he wanted to take care of it by himself as King but considering how much paperwork it seemed to be... Yeah."

"Poor Deku-temee. Hey do you think he'll go as Deku-temee for Comic-"

"Did you say Comic-con?!" Ryuzaki exclaiemd, appearing in front of the teenager group out of nowhere in a formal suit. "Then check this beauty out!" With a flashlight, he pointed at a large poster Maverick holded with 'Ryuzaki-con! Next weekend!' writen on it in red. "Then check out Ryuzaki-con, coming to the weekend of next week!"

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