Nanno never asked for something like this.. She was perfectly fine before. When it was just her and Ajin...
How she wished she could go back to those days.
Someone like Nanno...
deserved to live happily too.
Even if she had no real friends or famil...
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(re-written)
'How... How is this even possible?' Kakashi's head was spinning, staring at the red eyed girl on top of him. "No way she could have survived my chidori, let alone be up and walking like nothing happened...'
Did nothing happen?
The male was suddenly reminded of the hole that should have made its home in the center of the girls chest. Though the dark cloak covering her whole body made it impossible to see. He just had to move it.
Before the girl could even possess what was happening the man had already grabbed both sides of the fabric, pulling it open. Her ruined dress, along with the inner parts of her cleavage, on full view for the man to see. Not a single blemish littered the smooth skin of the girl's chest. No evidence of a small cut, let alone a giant crater ever being there.
Red quickly made its way onto the girls face, throwing herself backwards and off of the male. Landing on her butt a few inches away. Pulling the cloak closed and hastily scooting back even more, quickly turning a few inches into a few feet. One thought flooding her mind.
'p-pervert!'
He would have blushed at the sight also, if he wasn't frozen in shock at the living dead girl in front of him.
'jeez... he looks like he's seen a ghost.' the red eyed girl sweat dropped lightly. 'Then again, I guess I'm close enough.'
She needed to get out of here. Who knows what else this weirdo would try to do. Slowly standing up, hoping to somehow go unnoticed by the dazed male, and begging to speed walk past him and towards the forest. Of course, the strange man snapped out of it right when she was closest. Just her luck...
"W-Wait just a moment."
Red eyes widened slightly at the voice before the girl attempted to speed up her pace even more. Causing the stranger panic, grabbing the girl's wrist and pulling her towards him without really thinking. The sudden force made the girl stumble back onto the man with a small squeak. Nanno found herself once again on top of the male, only this time both sitting up and her straddling his lap.
The girl's cheeks began to burn in embarrassment noticing the position she was currently in. When she attempted to pull away, she found her upper half held in place by the man's strong grip around her wrist. The hand holding hers pulled back behind him slightly, creating little space between the two. Chests practically touching and faces so close she could feel the man's hot breath hitting her already warm cheek.
Bringing her free hand to push against his chest, she began to struggle. "L-LET GO OF ME! Y-YOU... YOU PERVERT!"
"What... wait you- I'm not-" the gray haired male's attempt to explain fell upon deaf ears as the girl only squirmed more. Muttering a series of 'let go' and 'pervert' over and over again. "Just stop for a moment, please."
