"uhh, yeah? why do you ask?" she looks up at dabi.
"just because. are you guys friends?"
"no. yes? i don't know. the last time i remember talking to him was when he ripped out my hearing aids. and that happened a few hours ago."
"he- what?!" dabi asks with disgust and a hint of anger laced into his voice.
"yeah. it's okay though. if i'm being honest with you, i think he's kinda cute." [name] places down her pencil for a bit and stretches out her hands.
"interesting. i'll be back." dabi said as he pats her head and jumps out of the window.
"wait, dabi, where are you going?"
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"okay, i got some info on this bakugou kid from my sister." dabi says, walking into the bar.
"well, spit it out. i don't have all day." a gruff voice dressed in black calls out from a stool.
"my sister thinks he's cute."
"wha-whAT THE FUCK DABI THAT DOESN'T HELP WITH ANYTHING!" the man dressed in black yells in anger and frustration. there was a moment of silence until a sound of glass in contact with the ground echoed throughout the room. tomura starts to violently scratch his un-moisturized neck, creating flakes of dry skin fall onto the floor like snowflakes.
"tomura shigaraki. please calm down. you are acting like a kid throwing a tantrum." kurogiri calmly says to the man-child.
"ew, would you mind to put on some moisturizer?" dabi cringes.
"LEAVE!" tomura screeches as he reaches for dabi's head.
"okay, okay, i'll go. bye bye." dabi ducks under tomura's hand by a hair.
"goodnight," kurogiri says as he cleans the glasses.
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[name] was cozy under the covers reading a book when dabi crashes into the window. "AHHH!" thud. [name] fell out of the bed. she looks at dabi with a murderous look and charges towards him. even with all this commotion, dazai happily trotted into [name]'s room with his tongue dangling out of his mouth. when he saw dabi, the broken window, and [name] charging at dabi full force, dazai slowly backtracked out of the room.
"sorry," dabi quickly said as he dodged her attack, plopping her onto the ground. 'why do i even bother?' [name] asks herself with a shake of her head. she gets up and tries to resemble the now broken window with elmer's glue?
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MEMO
what a filler chapter :( now i feel so bad for not posting a good quality chapter after i neglected this book for so long. i promise i will try to make the next chapter a little bit more interesting for the readers.
