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The yellow haired teenage boy was walking down the street, on his way back home from school, watching his feet as he walked, when he literally ran into someone, loosing his balance and falling onto his ass.

He groaned, before looking up, seeing a figure wearing a black hoodie. The stranger's face was shaded by the hood, and their hair, but by their bof yuh build, it was definitely a male.

"I-I'm so sorry, sir! Please forgive me!" Denki apologized. The man stuck his hand out, offering to help him up. Denki gladly and gratefully grabbed onto his hand, and was pulled to his feet.

"It wasnt all your fault. I wasnt watching where I was going."  His voice was deep, but he stil sounded young. Maybe in his 20s? Only a few years older than Denki himself.

"P-please, let me get you a coffee or something. I feel really bad I ran into you... oh god! Are you hurt?! I didnt even think to ask!  I'm so selfish! Please forgive me! Did I hurt yo-" he was cut off by the man's hand on his mouth, stopping him from continuing.

"I'm not hurt. And coffee would be great." He said, removing his hand.

"Oh good! I know a great coffee shop just round the block. I'm Denki by the way!"

The male replied with just one word.

"Dabi."

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Super short, but I had some ideas. No, I'm not changing the ship half way through the story like I did on my last book. Still a Shinkami!

Also, I'm not going to have villains in here. It's just too hard for me to write.

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