𝗼𝗵 𝗴𝗼𝗱 𝗻𝗼 - 𝙖 𝙙𝙚𝙢𝙤𝙣 𝙨𝙡𝙖𝙮𝙚𝙧 𝙭 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧

♚ 𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚊𝚛𝚊! 𝚒𝚖 𝚐𝚘𝚗𝚗𝚊 𝚍𝚒𝚎 𝚊𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚎! ♚

"𝗮𝗿𝗮 𝗮𝗿𝗮! 𝗶𝗺 𝗴𝗼𝗻𝗻𝗮 𝗱𝗶𝗲 𝗮𝗹𝗼𝗻𝗲!"
𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗽𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝗻𝗼. 𝟳

"japanese will be like this"
'thoughts will be like this'
"english will be like this"

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"Ara ara inosuke-kun~, you should really stop scaring the new student... "

'oh may the lord have mercy on me,' the young girl thought as she turned around to face one of her classmates behind her. muichiro and inosuke making threatening geasutures at eachother behind her.

"ehe, I guess you already know my name, what's yours? " y/n questioned the black and purpled hair girl.

"my name is Shinobu Kocho, it's nice to meet you y/n-chan," shinobu smiled at y/n. muichiro was quick to grab y/n and dash out of the classroom. the black and purple haired girl being startled by the sudden movement.

"hey i re-"

"shut up giyuu" the girl sighed.

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"y/n-chan! come on, let's go sign up for the art club! " muichiro ran down the stairs, "you wanted to join the art club? right? "

"mhm, but didn't you want to join the kendo club? " y/n questioned. the two young teens weaving through the crowd. muichiro's long hair flowing behind him. the girl holding his hand wondering how one person could look so pretty.

"hey muichiro? is there a japanese translation for fuck?" y/n asked when they reached the art club room.

"fook? what is that?" muichiro looked back at the female. "wait there isn't? ....oh.." y/n lost in thought as she questioned if the japanese had a word for fuck.

"y/n why would you need to know that word? i've never heard of it-"

"SHUT UP! IM QUESTIONING ALL OF MY LIFE CHOICES RIGHT NOW!" y/n shouted as she burst into the art room. the few people in the room turning their heads to see what the commotion was about. the art club leader walking over to the two teens.

"can i help you?" the black haired boy asked.

"oh! yes, uhm, well, can I join the art club?-"y/n started to ask but was interrupted.

"who the hell let you go outside looking like that?"

the nervous girl stepped back in surprise. the rude comment shocking her as muichiro started to roll up his sleeves.

"god damnit yushiro i'm going to put you in your place-" muichiro started but was also interrupted by y/n. "whatever, listen you simp, i don't give a damn if you hate me!" y/n jabbed at yushiro's chest, a women in the back noticing the conflict.

"yushiro-kun, be nice!" the women coming to the front and separating the three students.

"let's just go home y/n, we can probably sign up tomorrow," muichiro sighed, flipping his hair in the process. y/n sighing along with him. the women separating the two gasped in shock.

"ah! you two can join! i'll just sign you in myself, thank you!" the women ushered the two out while the boy behind her gave y/n and muichiro death glares.

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y/n breathed in a sigh of relief, her short/long hair blowing in the wind behind her. muichiro turned his head over to her.

"everything good?"

"wait a minute, you speak english?"

"a small portion of it, only know some words and sentences"

"oh, thats cool, but did you forget I know japanese?"

"yes.."

y/n laughed as she patted muichiro,

"my dude," she smiled fondly.

"you are my best friend muichiro"

muichiro sighed, his disappointment that she would never see him as anything more of a friend made him infuriated. why couldn't she be less dense? who knows at this point.

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authors note♡︎:
guess whats back babes, IM BACK HAHA. I HOPE YOU ENJOYED THIS CHAPTER LOL