(M/N P.O.V)
As I headed back to the rooftop , I heard someone call me. I immediately stop and held my breath. He was here ... ̶̴̶̶ᵗ̶̶̴̶̶̴̶̶̸̶̶̴̶̶̴̶̶̷̶̶̴̶̶̴̶̶̸̶̶̴̶̶̴̶̶ʰ̶̶̴̶̶̴̶̶̸̶̶̴̶̶̴̶̶̷̶̶̴̶̶̴̶̶̸̶̶̴̶̶̴̶̶ᵉ̶̶̴̶̶̴̶̶̸̶̶̴̶̶̴̶̶̷̶̶̴̶̶̴̶̶̸̶̶̴̶̶̴̶̶ ̶̶̴̶̶̴̶̶̸̶̶̴̶̶̴̶̶ᵒ̶̶̴̶̶̴̶̶̸̶̶̴̶̶̴̶̶̷̶̶̴̶̶̴̶̶̸̶̶̴̶̶̴̶̶ⁿ̶̶̴̶̶̴̶̶̸̶̶̴̶̶̴̶̶̷̶̶̴̶̶̴̶̶̸̶̶̴̶̶̴̶̶ᵉ̶̶̴̶̶̴̶̶̸̶̶̴̶̶̴̶̶̷̶̶̴̶̶̴̶̶̸̶̶̴̶̶̴̶̶ ̶̶̴̶̶̴̶̶̸̶̶̴̶̶̴̶̶ʷ̶̶̴̶̶̴̶̶̸̶̶̴̶̶̴̶̶̷̶̶̴̶̶̴̶̶̸̶̶̴̶̶̴̶̶ʰ̶̶̴̶̶̴̶̶̸̶̶̴̶̶̴̶̶̷̶̶̴̶̶̴̶̶̸̶̶̴̶̶̴̶̶ᵒ̶̶̴̶̶̴̶̶̸̶̶̴̶̶̴̶̶̷̶̶̴̶̶̴̶̶̸̶̶̴̶̶̴̶̶ ̶̶̴̶̶̴̶̶̸̶̶̴̶̶̴̶̶ᵈ̶̶̴̶̶̴̶̶̸̶̶̴̶̶̴̶̶̷̶̶̴̶̶̴̶̶̸̶̶̴̶̶̴̶̶ʳ̶̶̴̶̶̴̶̶̸̶̶̴̶̶̴̶̶̷̶̶̴̶̶̴̶̶̸̶̶̴̶̶̴̶̶ᵒ̶̶̴̶̶̴̶̶̸̶̶̴̶̶̴̶̶̷̶̶̴̶̶̴̶̶̸̶̶̴̶̶̴̶̶ᵛ̶̶̴̶̶̴̶̶̸̶̶̴̶̶̴̶̶̷̶̶̴̶̶̴̶̶̸̶̶̴̶̶̴̶̶ᵉ̶̶̴̶̶̴̶̶̸̶̶̴̶̶̴̶̶̷̶̶̴̶̶̴̶̶̸̶̶̴̶̶̴̶̶ ̶̶̴̶̶̴̶̶̸̶̶̴̶̶̴̶̶ᵃ̶̶̴̶̶̴̶̶̸̶̶̴̶̶̴̶̶̷̶̶̴̶̶̴̶̶̸̶̶̴̶̶̴̶̶ᵐ̶̶̴̶̶̴̶̶̸̶̶̴̶̶̴̶̶̷̶̶̴̶̶̴̶̶̸̶̶̴̶̶̴̶̶ᵃ̶̶̴̶̶̴̶̶̸̶̶̴̶̶̴̶̶̷̶̶̴̶̶̴̶̶̸̶̶̴̶̶̴̶̶ⁿ̶̶̴̶̶̴̶̶̸̶̶̴̶̶̴̶̶̷̶̶̴̶̶̴̶̶̸̶̶̴̶̶̴̶̶ᵉ̶̶̴̶̶̴̶̶̸̶̶̴̶̶̴̶̶̷̶̶̴̶̶̴̶̶̸̶̶̴̶̶̴̶̶ ̶̶̴̶̶̴̶̶̸̶̶̴̶̶̴̶̶ᵃ̶̶̴̶̶̴̶̶̸̶̶̴̶̶̴̶̶̷̶̶̴̶̶̴̶̶̸̶̶̴̶̶̴̶̶ⁿ̶̶̴̶̶̴̶̶̸̶̶̴̶̶̴̶̶̷̶̶̴̶̶̴̶̶̸̶̶̴̶̶̴̶̶ᵈ̶̶̴̶̶̴̶̶̸̶̶̴̶̶̴̶̶̷̶̶̴̶̶̴̶̶̸̶̶̴̶̶̴̶̶ ̶̶̴̶̶̴̶̶̸̶̶̴̶̶̴̶̶ⁱ̶̶̴̶̶̴̶̶̸̶̶̴̶̶̴̶̶̷̶̶̴̶̶̴̶̶̸̶̶̴̶̶̴̶̶ ̶̶̴̶̶̴̶̶̸̶̶̴̶̶̴̶̶ᵐ̶̶̴̶̶̴̶̶̸̶̶̴̶̶̴̶̶̷̶̶̴̶̶̴̶̶̸̶̶̴̶̶̴̶̶ᵃ̶̶̴̶̶̴̶̶̸̶̶̴̶̶̴̶̶̷̶̶̴̶̶̴̶̶̸̶̶̴̶̶̴̶̶ᵈ̶̶̴̶̶̴̶̶̸̶̶̴̶̶̴̶̶̷̶̶̴̶̶̴̶̶̸̶̶̴̶ No.0 . I started to shake in fear. ɯιℓℓ і мєѕѕ υρ αԌαιη ?
"Why are you shaking..... үѺԱ ѦГЄИ'Ҭ ѦҒГѦіԀ ѺҒ ӍЄ .... right? " He said with that annoying smirk. ".....no " I said quietly. " That is good anyway I have something for you come closer" I did what he ask. He took out a origami crane NO WAIT Tha-
" Remember this ... this was the frist and last origami you made THAT day. Did you know I name you after this ?" My eyes started to tear up as I eyed the bloody origami crane. "Awww.... I am sorry I didn't mean to make you cry, but it seems like you never learn lesson. DON'T LIE TO ME." He said as grabs my chin and wipe my tear that have fallen down "Let go wash your face." As he grabbed my hand and lead the way and all I could do was cry silently.
(Yashiro P.O.V )
"I finally found you Hanako-kun! " As I saw him leaning on the rails of the rooftop. "Yashiro?" He looked confuse. "I wanted to ask you something " He nods for me to go on. "Who was the guy with white hair ? I brefily remember him handling me to you before I pass out again." Before he could answer someone interrupted us.
{Time skip}
Hanako-kun never did told me who was the guy. I have to ask him again later. "I am home!" I said as I took off my shoe and head toward the living room. "Grandma you came to vist!" I said happily and was about to hug her. Before I did I noticed her looking through a old yearbook her finger on one picture. A picture of a boy with (long/fluffy/short) hair on the right, grandma in the middle, a boy with short hair boy that had light hair color on the left. [Author notes: I think the picture would still be black and white I don't know that why I didn't put hair color]" Oh Yashiro I didn't notice you were here" Grandma said. "Grandma who are they ? " I ask. She smiles sadly and point the one on the left "He is Ichiro Minamoto " and "this one was my frist love (M/N) (L/N) ." Before I could ask what happened to them Dinner was ready.
Hey I am back ...... not really probably will disappear again sorry about that ??? I just more focused on drawing now and I well kinda got out Jibaku Shounen Hanako-kun and just got back in for a little bit. I really dont know when I will update again but I won't make no promises
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"No.8"Jibaku Shounen Hanako-kun
Fanfiction"Jibaku shounen hanako-kun x Male reader ' Or "Toilet Bound Hanako-kun x Male Reader " [COMING SOON]