You walked back home, quickly as possible. Once you spotted your lovely house you sighed in relief and went inside. Right when you closed the front door, you smelled all sorts of foods scents. You closed your eyes and inhale the smell. A smile creeped on your face. Walking forward you right away spotted your mother cooking. "Hey, honey! How was school?" She asked with a giant grin. You blinked twice and looked away, digging your hands deep into your pockets. "It was fine..." you mumbled. Your mother raised and eyebrow and eyed your hands on your pocket. "What happen?" She asked, then looked up at you. You shook your head, but your body froze once you saw your mother placing the wooden spoon down and making her way towards you. She then grabbed your left wrist making your hand face her and right away gasped at the sight of your knuckles. "Why are they bleeding?! L/n M/n did you get into a fight again?! At school!!!" You shook your head violently. "Do you really think low of me? Not in school obviously..." you mumbled. In the corner of your eye, you saw your father sigh and place his work tablet down the coffee table, as well as his tea, and got up. "M/n, outside. Now." He said. You huffed out air from your nose and let your mothers grip let go of your wrist making your way outside the house.
You waited for a few minutes and your father walked out only to see that snarky smirk of his. "Who won?" He asked. "Me, duh." Your father chuckled then punched your right cheek, completely taking you back and unexpectedly spit out saliva. "W-What was that for!?" You asked, rubbing your newly bruised face. Your father smiled at you innocently, "you are a complete IDIOT, M/n!!" He said, laughing evilly. You raised an eyebrow. "Rude..." "You know...if your school finds out about it. They're going to give you a strike, and that's your second one...you know what that means..." he started. You nodded. "One more and I'm officially not allowed to be at ANY school grounds..." you mumbled. "Exactly! Now!" He glared at you, making you flinch. "GET YOUR SHIT TOGETHER MAN!!!" He yelled. "I know, I know...it's just that it was one of the delinquents from Ishiyama..." you said. Now looking at the sky. Your dad crossed his arms and leaned on the door. "Eh...? That delinquent school you use to attend during middle school??" He asked. You sighed and nodded. "I'll let you pass this time. Next time ignore them." He said, looking at the sky as well. You nodded and smiled. "Thanks, pops!" "Yeah, Yeah. Now go take a shower and get ready for dinner." "Yeah."
After taking a shower, your body made its way towards the dinning area where you family, but your mother, sat down. You quickly took the spot next to your father. The eldest, Miyuki, began to make loud noises which were her laughters. You turn to look at what she was laughing and saw your little sister, Momo, also giggling quietly while they stare at you. You didn't bother to ask and looked at your father. "Why am I the only boy?" Your father was about to speak up, but your mother walked in and beat him to it. "Because your fathers little white worm didn't want another one!" Your father chocked on his saliva, making your cringe while your sister gawked. "Gross, mom!" The three of you groan, while your father send your mother a wink. You rolled your eyes and your thoughts began to over flow with anxiety. Will your team care if they find out about your actions? Or will they shut you out? You violently shook your head, catching your fathers attention. "The hell is wrong with you, brat?" "Nothing..."

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The Silent Joker
FanfictionM/n is a prodigy, some say... He's a monster... He's the rudest person you'll ever meet! He's the hottest person you'll ever meet... He's the strongest person you'll ever meet. M/n is the perfect son that a parent could asked for, or is he? What if...