A date

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A date
Kaneki-Sasaki
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{Y/n's}

I block an attack from Kentaki as she aims for my head with a high kick, I dodge to the left as she she kept barraging me only for me to dodge every single one of them

I suddenly front flip behind Kentaki to avoid the Ukaku shards from Touka, for some off odd reason she insisted that she would join us

Especially after I mentioned it would be Kentaki and I alone in a place where no one can see or hear us, but I paid no attention to it

I sigh as I lean back from the hook Kentaki sent me, I sweep her legs, I felt a presence slowly approaching behind me, I grabbed the person's wrist revealing it to be Touka as I throw her over my shoulder and onto the floor next to Kentaki

Me: sneak attacks don't work on me

She was too tired to say anything as she just punched my leg lightly which caused me to chuckle, I looked over to Kentaki and immediately felt myself blush

Her toned stomach was in view as the sweat in her face and abdomen unleashed more than a few dirty thoughts, there's the fact that her hair is now completely straight which is reaching her back. Her thick thighs and legs that went on forever were held together by a pair of yoga pants that strained against her... well everything. And let's not forget the shirt which hugged her breasts nicely.

I immediately turned away to stop the incoming nosebleed, damn I'm not exactly a pervert but if I knew training her would do this then...

I hear a light growl from Touka as she gets up and goes to her water bottle giving me a glare as she just drank

And now she's pissed for no reason, great.

It's been a few days, she's been improving greatly, both of them. But today I felt a bit more nervous than I should be

I Y/n, the greatest investigator in history, the one who has faced Arima Kishou and won, has faced an entire army of ghouls while being blindfolded and willingly drugged to prove a point and won, was nervous to ask out a girl

After a few minutes of resting we decided to call it a quits, and so I approached Kentaki who was busy putting a water bottle, towels, and other sort of stuff in her duffle bag

Me: h-hey, Kentaki?

She looked over to me as she smiled as I mentally cursed at my stuttering

Kentaki: Is this about me aiming for your head? Look I know I should've aimed f-

Me; actually no... but yes you should've aimed for my ribs, but that's besides the point...

Kentaki; so what did you want to talk about?

Her beautiful eyes starring into my soul, her smooth hair that the wind was slightly blowing against, ahh fuck, I fell for her, hard

Me: if you... wanted to go eat somewhere?

I slightly blushed but it was nothing compared to her who went full blown tomato mode

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