When He's Drunk

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It was one of the (very rare) days off in the Hassaikai headquarters, and everyone was relieved that they could actually relax today. Ever since the heros have been getting closer and closer to finding us, everyone has been on edge. But today we could temporarily put those worries away. Even if it wasn't permanent, it was well needed and deserved.

So today there were no endless amounts of paperwork.

No countless hours of experiments on Eri.

No meetings and phone calls with the League of Villains.

Everyone was free to do what they pleased today, within reason.

(Your name) decided that it would be best to have a quiet day off, mostly spending the day doing (favorite hobby) since Kai would most likely want some peace and quiet for most of the day.

Unfortunately, Rappa, Setsuno, and Mimic(I don't remember Mimic's actual name😅) thought it would be a good idea to bring bottles of sake.

One thing led to another...and now the entire Hassaikai organization, minus (your name) is either drunk, or well on their way to being drunk.

(Your name) sat comfortably in the soft bed of her room happily occupying herself with (favorite hobby), her oversized (favorite color) shirt draped over her shouldered and her comfortable shorts hung loosely around her legs. (Favorite song) softly played in the background. She sighed in content at the calm atmosphere of her room, until she heard a knock on her door. She halted her actions and looked towards the door.

"Come in."

The door opened, revealing a very frantic, and slightly nervous, looking Kurono. He was dressed in a dark bluse t-shirt with light grey sweat pants. His arm scratched nervously behind his neck as he entered the room.

(Your name) noticed his unusual demeanor and knitted her eyebrows together.

"Is everything alright, Kurono?"

His eyes nervously darted around the as he tried to put his words together.

"Uh, well you see, it's.... Overhaul kind of... uh."

(Your name) raised an eyebrow and balled her lips in confusion.

"Uhhh you mind forming an actual sentence for me, Kurono? That wasn't a lot to go on."

The grey haired male just coughed awkwardly as he kept trying(and failing) to put his words together.

(Your name) just sighed and interrupted his blubbering.

"You wanna just show me what it is?"

The right hand man paused for a moment before nodding and gestured for her to follow him.

(Your name's) (eye color) orbs kept darting to Kurono as they walked with each other. His expression was odd. It held concern, a small bit of panic, but also some humor. She squinted her eyes in suspicion.

"Are you alright Kurono? You seem kind of....off?"

Kurono just held up his gloved index finger as if saying "hold on." The male slowly came to a stop and halted (Your name) as well.

"Now before you go in I just wanna say...this was NOT my fault..."

The (hair color) haired girl's suspicion rose even more.

She glanced towards the entrance they stood before, which turns out it was the common area. She took a step inside said room and froze.

"What the-?!"

(Your Name's) POV

'WHAT THE HELL WENT ON WHILE I WAS IN MY ROOM?!'

Empty bottles of sake littered every inch of the floor, along with the wasted bodies of Kai and the Eight Bullets.

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