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• ⌈ ⚠️ 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 ⌉ • smut, oral sex, squirting .
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•🩷• He checked your search history, just because he was curious about what you're watching when you're on his laptop. It ends up with him and you fucking on his bed, and him making you squirt.
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“You’re clenching around my fingers so hard.” Minhyeok purrs as his fingers pump into you. Your pussy was sucking them in so hard, He was biting his lip as he imagined how tight it would feel around his cock instead.
“Minhyeok-” You moan his name as his fingers thrusted into you faster, whimpering loudly as you feel your legs quiver. The heat in your stomach builds up once again as your best friend brings you closer to climax for the third time tonight.
“Don’t come now…I want you to come when you feel you'll make the sheets even wetter” He says as his fingers curl inside of you, pressing right up against that soft spot that makes you feel tickly. His index and middle finger slip out of you to rub your clit in a circular motion. Then he slides them back inside of you to stimulate you further.
“...Mm.. I'm gonna be the first to make you do this” Minhyeok mutters from between your legs, as he leans down to suck on your clit. Giving your clit small kitten licks, His tongue flicks your soft nerve just the right way to make you see stars. To top that off, He looks so pleased with himself at the moment. His lidded eyes glazed over with heat while a red blush was adorning his cheeks. He looked so needy, so in love with you.
His tongue slips between your labia, running up and down your pussy as you let out soft moans. Your fingers curled into his hair, pulling him flush against you, as if you could get him any closer.
“You taste so good.” Minhyeok whines in ecstasy as his tongue slips into your dripping hole, fingers teasing you once more. When you come on his face again, this time gushing juices all over it, he looks slightly surprised for a moment before chuckling and wiping his face.
“Oh gosh- I’m so sorry Minhyeok”
“Don’t worry about it” he laughs while you cover your blushing face with your hands.
If only the ground would swallow you whole right now…
“You don’t need to be embarrassed, It just means I made you feel really good~” He tells you as he comfortingly strokes your thigh
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natsukicookies · 3 months
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Thinking about best friend's brother trope with megumi, you're best friend with tsumiki and don't have single clue just how just big of crush megumi has on you.
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Warning: megumi is younger than reader! But I didn't mention it anywhere so it can be anything you want. NSFW! M!Masturbation
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Bff's bro megumi who has liked you ever since he was 12.
Bff's bro megumi who keeps coming in the living room with stupid excuses just to see you.
Bff's bro megumi who gets jealous of the every guy around you.
Bff's bro megumi who just want you to see him as a man rather than a little brother.
Bff's bro megumi who secretly listen to your love life conversation with tsumiki.
Bff's bro megumi who once saw you changing clothes and couldn't get the image out of his head.
Bff's bro megumi who masturbate to the thought of you, of you sucking him off, of how pretty you would look with his dick in your mouth, your doe eyes looking up at him.
Bff's bro megumi who just wants to fuck you dumb, so dumb the only thing you could remember was his name.
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natsukicookies · 3 months
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Stepbro!Shidou who just can't take his eyes off you
Stepbro!Shidou who steals your panty when you're not home
Stepbro!Shidou who just wanna fuck you stupid
Stepbro!Shidou who listens to your whiney little moans when you maturbate
Stepbro!Shidou who knows his cook can make you feel so so much better than your tiny little finger ever can.
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natsukicookies · 4 months
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Chapter 13 || love unlock!
You and Karasu found a quiet spot in the park, settling down on a pair of swings. The two of you had been talking for a while, and although you still didn't know much about this mysterious guy, one thing was clear - he absolutely loved gossip.
You chuckled at the mischievous glint in his eye. "You really enjoy hearing about other people's drama, don't you?"
Karasu leaned in with exaggerated interest, his eyes wide. "Oh, absolutely! Gossips are like the spice of life, you know. Now, tell me, what happened next?"
You couldn't help but laugh at his enthusiasm. "Well, you won't believe this. Then, that girl from my school hit the other girl so hard she fell!"
Karasu gasped dramatically, placing a hand over his heart. "No way!"
You nodded, playing along with his theatrical reactions. "Yes way! It was like something out of a dramatic movie. The whole schoolyard went silent, and even the birds stopped chirping."
Karasu grinned, thoroughly entertained by your storytelling. "And what happened to the girl who got hit?"
You leaned in closer, whispering as if sharing a top-secret conspiracy. "Rumor has it she developed a newfound appreciation for gravity."
As both of you laughed heartily at the absurdity of your story, Karasu's laughter gradually turned mischievous. Without warning, he leaned in even closer, his lips dangerously close to your cheek. In an exaggerated, dramatic fashion, he planted a loud, comical kiss on your cheek, complete with a playful "mwah" sound effect.
You blinked in surprise at the unexpected and over-the-top gesture, and then both of you burst into even more laughter. Karasu's lips might not have actually touched your skin, but the sheer audacity and humor of the moment left you both in stitches.
"Wow, Karasu, you really know how to make an impression," you managed to say between fits of giggles.
He winked with a grin. "Well, life's too short to be boring, right?"
You couldn't agree more, and the two of you continued to share stories and laughter, creating a memorable day at the park.
As you both swung back and forth, sharing more amusing stories and trading gossips about your school days, you couldn't deny that there was something undeniably fun about spending time with Karasu. His infectious laughter and playful demeanor brought a smile to your face, making you forget, at least temporarily, about the mysteries of this new world you found yourself in.
"What are you two doing?" You looked up at the familiar voice and met with cyans eyes "Ah rin!"
Rin looked at you then at Karasu, his eyes Narrowed at him. "Let's go, I have something to show you" he said, a pout present on his face as he took your arm to drag you away from the another man.
"Rin what" you tried to stop but his grip was too strong. "I'm sorry I have to go, sorry Karasu!" You tried to apologized as you got dragged away.
"Who was that?" Rin asked, he didn't looked back, just kept going forward while also dragging you with him. "He looked older.. he didn't seem your age." He muttered under his breath.
You knew it by his voice that he's pouting rn. "Rinrin jelly?" You teased him but didn't expect him to be honest. "..yes im" he looked back at you the sunset making him looks so pretty.
His eyes hold a lit of anger and pain. Almost as if you betrayed him by hanging out with a guy that's isn't him.
You sighed, growing frustrated by the direction this was heading. "Can you stop acting like a yandere?" You couldn't help but blurt out, realizing that Rin might not be familiar with the term.
Confused, Rin blinked and asked, "Yan- what?"
You shook your head, deciding to drop the term. "Never mind. It's just that the guy looked suspicious," Rin muttered, his gaze now fixed on his shoes
Rin's expression transformed, resembling that of a sad and dejected kitten rather than a tough soccer player. His once-piercing cyan eyes now seemed like pools of vulnerability, reflecting his inner turmoil. His pout deepened, and he cast his gaze downward, almost as if he'd been scolded.
Your heart melted at the sight of him. He looked so irresistibly cute in this moment of vulnerability that you couldn't help but feel an overwhelming urge to comfort him. You reached out and gently ruffled his hair, unable to resist teasing him just a bit more.
"Aww, Rin, you're making the saddest kitten face," you cooed playfully. "But remember, you're the only one who gets all my attention."
A faint blush tinged his cheeks, but a genuine smile replaced his pout. "Okay, okay. I believe you."
As you continued walking together, his hand found yours, and you interlocked your fingers, both of you content in each other's company.
Upon returning home, you silently thanked your lucky stars that Rin didn't press you for details about how you had met Karasu. The last thing you wanted was to recount the earlier events, especially since they were still a bit of a puzzle to you.
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As you entered your room, you let out a long sigh and muttered under your breath, "Well, at least I'm alive." The encounter with the speeding truck had been a stark reminder of the unpredictability of this new world.
You settled onto your bed and reached for your phone. Opening your messaging app, you revisited the conversation with Sae. It was disheartening to see how infrequently he replied, and it seemed he rarely picked up your calls either.
A sense of frustration and confusion washed over you. "What's going on with him?" you wondered aloud.
You lay back on your bed, staring up at the ceiling, lost in thought. Being alone with your thoughts was a double-edged sword. It gave you the time to reflect, but it also allowed your mind to wander and overanalyze every aspect of the strange situation you found yourself in. Overwhelmed by the day's events and unanswered questions, you closed your eyes and took a deep breath, hoping to find some clarity in the chaos.
And If you're being honest, you don't remember anything anymore it's all a blur. Even your last name you can't remember.. let alone the story of blue lock.
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You lazily inquired without even opening your eyes, "Is there a way to pass the time?"
The system promptly replied, "There's a new game in the market right now called 'What in Hell is Bad.'"
"Could you please download that game on my phone?" you requested.
"Of course," the system obliged.
And that's how you spend the entire night staying up and playing that otome gacha game.
By the time you realized how much time had gone by it was already morning as the sunlight was shining thought your window.
"AH SHIT" you cursed as you put down your phone and ran to the bathroom to get fresh or at least try to..
In a comically anime-like fashion, you found yourself dashing down the street, a slice of bread clutched firmly between your teeth. As you made a dramatic turn around the corner, you were utterly unprepared for what awaited you.
Bam! You collided with a guy, who, much to your amusement, also had a slice of bread wedged between his lips. In that bizarre moment of carb-filled chaos, you both stared wide-eyed at each other, bread hanging precariously from your mouths, as if you'd just stumbled into a parallel universe where bread battles were the norm.
"Is this the part where he falls in love with me and get yandere obsessed with me?" You spoke to yourself out loud.
As you blurted out your unintentionally hilarious inner thoughts, the guy with the striking pink hair gave you the most bewildered look ever. Your cheeks turned a brilliant shade of red as you grasped the awkwardness of the situation.
"Did I really just say that out loud..?" you mumbled in embarrassment.
He nodded, still wide-eyed. "Yup, loud and clear."
"Ugh, this is so embarrassing!" you exclaimed, your face buried in your hands. But in a split second, your impending tardiness snapped you back to reality. "No time for this!" you declared, hastily apologizing, and dashed off, leaving behind a perplexed pink-haired stranger who now had a bizarre story to share with his friends.
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"I GOT IN, IN TIME!" you yelled out of breath as you loudly swung the classroom door open, causing everyone to turn their heads and give you curious looks. But you couldn't care less about their stares, not after the mad dash you just made to get to school. You felt like an exhausted grandma, ready to collapse at any moment.
"Woa, what happened to you? Did you stay up all night playing games?" Yumiko teased as she leaned over your desk, poking your cheek playfully. You managed to muster a weak nod and replied, "Yes," your voice barely above a whisper.
But then her next words caught you off guard. She mentioned the specific game you had been playing, "Did you have fun playing 'Whb'?"
Your eyes snapped open, and you shot her a puzzled look. "How did you know I was playing 'whb'? I never mentioned it."
Yumiko seemed momentarily surprised by your reaction, but her expression quickly returned to normal. "Oh, you know how it is. You love otome games, and it just came out yesterday, so I took a guess."
You narrowed your eyes at her but decided not to press the matter further. Something about her response felt off, but you couldn't quite put your finger on it.
The teacher arrived, and the day continued as usual - or so you thought.
As the final bell rang, signaling the end of the school day, you gathered your belongings and prepared to head home. However, when you opened the classroom door, you were met with a baffling sight.
"Why the hell am I on the rooftop?" you muttered in disbelief, staring at the empty, sunlit rooftop space that certainly wasn't where you had expected to find yourself after class.
"Um system?" You tried to open the system but it won't open nor did it respond.
Growing increasingly anxious, you glanced around, realizing that this wasn't your school building at all. You looked down at the tall building below and noticed a sprawling cityscape filled with similarly towering structures.
Panic set in as you tried to make sense of your surroundings. How had you ended up on this rooftop, and where was your school? It was as if you had been transported to an entirely different place, and your heart raced with uncertainty about what lay ahead.
Your heart pounding in your chest, you took a deep breath and decided to figure a way out of this unusual situation. Turning away from the locked stairwell, you scanned the rooftop for any other possible exits.
To your dismay, the other stairwell doors were also locked tight, as if they hadn't been opened in years. It was becoming increasingly clear that you were trapped on this rooftop, and the unsettling feeling of isolation crept over you.
Frustration and fear gnawed at you, but you forced yourself to stay calm. As you surveyed the rooftop once more, your eyes landed on a peculiar sight - a bridge that connected the building you were on to another, similar structure. It seemed like your only way out.
Determined, you made your way towards the bridge, walking with cautious steps. The sunlight painted a golden path across the metal structure, and as you stepped onto it, the sound of your footsteps echoed in the eerie silence.
As you reached the midpoint of the bridge, you glanced around at the sprawling cityscape below. It was a strange and unfamiliar place, filled with towering buildings and no people.
As you cautiously made your way across the bridge, the cityscape below stretching out before you, a sudden loud bang echoed through the air. You froze in your tracks, heart pounding, as a bullet whizzed past, missing you by a mere inch.
The shock of the near miss sent shivers down your spine, and your instincts kicked into high gear. Panicked, you scanned the surroundings, trying to locate the source of the gunshot while desperately seeking cover. Your mind raced with questions, fear gripping you tightly.
Terror coursed through your veins as you sprinted with all your might, desperate to escape the perilous situation. The distant sound of another gunshot filled the air, but this time, it wasn't aimed at you.
A sharp crack split the silence as the bullet struck the rope supporting the bridge. Time seemed to slow as you watched in horror, realizing that your lifeline was now in jeopardy. The rope frayed and snapped under the force of the gunshot, sending shockwaves through the bridge.
With a terrified scream, you hurled yourself forward, summoning every ounce of strength to reach the other side before catastrophe could claim you. The bridge swayed wildly beneath your feet, as if the world itself conspired to toss you into the abyss below.
In a cruel twist of fate, you found yourself teetering on the edge, unable to hold on as the rope succumbed to the strain. Panic surged through you as you plummeted downward, thoughts racing in a whirlwind of fear. Was this to be your fate once more? Why you? What had you done to deserve this?
Just as despair began to grip your heart, a powerful hand seized you by the hips, arresting your fall. You dangled in mid-air, your life hanging in the balance, yet the grip was reassuring.
"Sorry, so sorry, the system sometimes acts up," a voice apologized, its familiarity striking a chord within you. Still trembling with fear, you mustered the courage to open your eyes.
Your feet soon touched solid ground, and you glanced up to see a man with dark raven hair and mesmerizing purple eyes. Confusion clouded your thoughts as you stammered, "Um, uh, who are you?"
He didn't respond with words; instead, he snapped his fingers, and in an instant, the entire surroundings changed. You found yourself back in the familiar confines of your room, as if the terrifying ordeal had never occurred.
"All right, you're safe and unharmed," the man assured you, his expression finally relaxed as he observed you for any signs of injury. To his evident relief, you appeared to be perfectly fine.
"Sorry, a virus had infiltrated the system, causing a glitch and transferring you to the 'Tenkuu Shinpan,'" he explained, rubbing the back of his neck in guilt.
"But to make up for it, here," he handed you a book, then inexplicably vanished into thin air.
Overwhelmed by the surreal experience, you collapsed to your knees on the floor, your heart racing. "What the heck just happened?" you muttered to yourself, the world around you spinning with confusion and disbelief.
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natsukicookies · 6 months
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Chapter 12 || love unlock!
ᴺᵃᵐᵉ: ᵉᵍᵒ ʸ/ⁿ
ᴬᵍᵉ ¹³
ᴴᵉⁱᵍʰᵗ: ⁵'²
You couldn't help but feel a twinge of frustration as you looked at your profile. It had been a year, and your growth had been disappointingly slow, only adding 2 inches to your height. On the other hand, Rin had experienced a growth spurt that seemed almost unfair as he now stood taller than you.
On the subject of rin, you Observed Rin's play style, and you couldn't help but notice a shift. He seemed more focused on individual play, rarely passing the ball to others. It was clear he had a burning desire to become the best, but perhaps he hadn't fully grasped the importance of teamwork. As much as individual skills mattered, working together with teammates was essential for success in most sport. You wondered if there might be a way to gently remind him of this crucial aspect of the game.
The sound of your mother's voice rang through the house, a gentle yet insistent call that pulled you away from your thoughts. You left your room and descended the staircase, curious to see what had prompted her summons.
As you reached the ground floor, you found your mother standing in the living room, a warm smile on her face. Her eyes held a glint of excitement and anticipation, and you couldn't help but wonder what had her so animated.
"Y/n," she said again, her voice filled with a mix of joy and something else. "I have some exciting news for you."
Your curiosity piqued, you took a step closer. "What's going on, Mom?"
Her smile widened as she delivered the news. "Your brother is coming to visit."
The words hung in the air, and your heart skipped a beat. It had been a while since you'd seen your brother, and the prospect of his visit filled you with a mix of emotions. You couldn't help but feel a rush of anticipation and warmth, a sense of family and togetherness that was hard to put into words.
You and your brother had always shared a unique bond, one that transcended distance and time. His visits were cherished moments, opportunities to catch up, share stories, and relive old memories. You couldn't wait to see him again, and a smile formed on your lips as you thought about the moments you'd share during his visit.
Your voice carried a hint of uncertainty and excitement as you called out to your brother. You poked your head out of the hallway, and there, standing before you, was a tall young man with glasses.
Your brother, with his familiar features and warm smile, looked at you with a mix of amusement and affection. His eyes sparkled behind the glasses, and it was clear that he was just as delighted to see you as you were to see him.
"Nii-chan!" you exclaimed, unable to contain your joy any longer. You rushed forward and enveloped him in a tight hug. It had been far too long since you'd last seen him, and the warmth of his presence filled you with a deep sense of happiness and comfort.
He chuckled softly and returned the hug, his arms wrapped protectively around you. "Hey, Y/n. Missed me?"
You nodded, your voice slightly muffled as you replied, "Of course, I did. It's been too quiet around here without you."
As you and your brother settled into the living room, you couldn't help but notice the subtle changes in him. His once warm and carefree demeanor seemed to have given way to a more reserved and serious disposition. It was as if he had grown distant, and you couldn't quite put your finger on the reason.
You engaged in polite conversation, asking about his life and how things had been since you last saw him. He mentioned that he had taken on a new role as a coach and was currently working on a project related to soccer. It piqued your interest, but you couldn't help but wonder why he had made such a sudden transition from being a player to a coach.
Your curiosity got the better of you, and you decided to excuse yourself to use the bathroom. However, your real intention was to seek answers from the mysterious system that seemed to have insights into your life. You knew that it had provided guidance and knowledge in the past, and you hoped it could shed light on your brother's unexpected change in career.
In the privacy of the bathroom, you discreetly activated the system in your mind and asked, "System, can you tell me what's going on with my brother? Why did he become a coach all of a sudden?"
The system responded with its characteristic enigmatic tone,
ᵁⁿᶠᵒʳᵗᵘⁿᵃᵗᵉˡʸ ᴵ'ᵐ ᵃʳᵉ ⁿᵒᵗ ᵃˡˡᵒʷᵉᵈ ᵗᵒ ᵃⁿˢʷᵉʳ ᵗʰᵃᵗ qᵘᵉˢᵗⁱᵒⁿ.
Frustration welled up within you as the system's response left you with more questions than answers. You couldn't understand why your brother, who had always been passionate about playing soccer, had suddenly shifted to coaching. The change had brought an air of mystery around him, and it was unsettling.
After taking a moment to collect your thoughts, you returned to the living room, where your brother continued to share bits of his experiences as a coach, albeit without revealing the underlying reasons for his decision. His demeanor remained distant, and you couldn't shake the feeling that he was keeping something from you.
As you listened to him speak, you realized that the sibling bond you had cherished so much had evolved in unexpected ways. Your brother's new role and the changes in his personality left you with a sense of unease, and you couldn't help but wonder if there was more to the story than met the eye.
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That night you went to bed but couldn't sleep, there was so so many questions in your head.
"Hey system can you answer somethings real quick?" You asked as you looked up at the ceiling while lying down.
ᴹᵃʸᵇᵉ? ᵐᵃʸᵇᵉ ⁿᵒᵗ? ᵂʰᵒ ᵏⁿᵒʷˢ
The system sure loves to make you angry.. you sighed and ignored its tone as you asked "Why did I get isekai into this world"
You wait for the system to answer
ᴮᵉᶜᵃᵘˢᵉ ʸᵒᵘ ᵐᵃᵈᵉ ᵃ ᶜᵒⁿᵗʳᵃᶜᵗ.
The system's response left you stunned and filled with a sense of unease. A contract? You wracked your brain, trying to recall any memories of such an agreement, but your past life felt like a distant, fading dream.
You couldn't help but feel a growing frustration at your lack of knowledge about the circumstances that had led to your current situation. The pieces of your past were slipping away, and the more you tried to grasp them, the more elusive they became.
With a heavy sigh, you continued your conversation with the system. "Okay, fine, I made a contract. But what kind of contract? What did I agree to?"
The system responded to your inquiry with a playful tone,
"ⁱᶠ ʸᵒᵘ ʷᵃⁿᵗ ᵗᵒ ᵏⁿᵒʷ ᵐᵒʳᵉ ᵃᵇᵒᵘᵗ ᵗʰᵉ ᶜᵒⁿᵗʳᵃᶜᵗ, ʸᵒᵘ ᵐᵘˢᵗ ᵇᵉ ʷⁱˡˡⁱⁿᵍ ᵗᵒ ᵖᵃʸ ʷⁱᵗʰ ʸᵒᵘʳ ʰᵃʳᵈ⁻ᵉᵃʳⁿᵉᵈ ᵉˣᵖᵉʳⁱᵉⁿᶜᵉ ˡᵉᵛᵉˡˢ ;)"
Your frustration grew as you contemplated the cost of this revelation. "How much?" you demanded, determined to get to the bottom of the mystery.
The system, seemingly enjoying the secrecy, replied,
"ᴵᵗ'ˡˡ ᶜᵒˢᵗ ʸᵒᵘ ᵃᵇᵒᵘᵗ ³⁰⁹⁰ ᵉˣᵖᵉʳⁱᵉⁿᶜᵉ ᵖᵒⁱⁿᵗˢ. ᶜᵘʳʳᵉⁿᵗˡʸ, ʸᵒᵘ ʰᵃᵛᵉ ᵃᵖᵖʳᵒˣⁱᵐᵃᵗᵉˡʸ ⁵⁴⁷⁸ ᵉˣᵖᵉʳⁱᵉⁿᶜᵉ ᵖᵒⁱⁿᵗˢ ᵗᵒ ʸᵒᵘʳ ⁿᵃᵐᵉ."
You sighed deeply, acknowledging that this was indeed a substantial price to pay. However, your curiosity outweighed your reluctance, and you reluctantly agreed, "Fine, whatever it takes."
As you agreed to pay the significant cost of 3090 experience points to uncover the truth behind your mysterious contract, the system responded with a hint of intrigue in its tone:
"ⱽᵉʳʸ ʷᵉˡˡ, ʸᵒᵘʳ ᶜᵘʳⁱᵒˢⁱᵗʸ ʰᵃˢ ˡᵉᵈ ʸᵒᵘ ᵈᵒʷⁿ ᵗʰⁱˢ ᵖᵃᵗʰ. ᴴᵉʳᵉ'ˢ ᵗʰᵉ ᵃⁿˢʷᵉʳ ʸᵒᵘ ˢᵉᵉᵏ. ᵀʰᵉ ᶜᵒⁿᵗʳᵃᶜᵗ ʷᵃˢ ᵐᵃᵈᵉ ᵇᵉᶜᵃᵘˢᵉ ᵒᶠ ʸᵒᵘʳ ᶠᵉʳᵛᵉⁿᵗ ʷⁱˢʰ ᵗᵒ ᶜᵒⁿᵗⁱⁿᵘᵉ ˡⁱᵛⁱⁿᵍ. 'ᵀʰᵉʸ' ᵈᵉᶜⁱᵈᵉᵈ ᵗᵒ ʰᵉˡᵖ ʸᵒᵘ."
Your heart skipped a beat as you processed this revelation. The idea that you had entered into a contract to continue your existence was both startling and perplexing. It raised more questions than it answered.
You couldn't help but inquire further, "Who are 'they,' and why did they help me?"
The system remained enigmatic in its response,
"ᴬʰ, ᵗʰᵃᵗ, ᵐʸ ᵈᵉᵃʳ ᵘˢᵉʳ, ⁱˢ ᵃ qᵘᵉˢᵗⁱᵒⁿ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ᵐⁱᵍʰᵗ ʳᵉqᵘⁱʳᵉ ᵉᵛᵉⁿ ᵐᵒʳᵉ ᵉˣᵖᵉʳⁱᵉⁿᶜᵉ ᵖᵒⁱⁿᵗˢ ᵗᵒ ᵘⁿʳᵃᵛᵉˡ. ᴮᵘᵗ ʳᵉˢᵗ ᵃˢˢᵘʳᵉᵈ, 'ᵗʰᵉʸ' ʰᵃᵈ ᵗʰᵉⁱʳ ʳᵉᵃˢᵒⁿˢ, ᵃⁿᵈ ⁱᵗ'ˢ ᵃˡˡ ᵖᵃʳᵗ ᵒᶠ ᵗʰᵉ ⁱⁿᵗʳⁱᶜᵃᵗᵉ ʷᵉᵇ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ᵐᵃᵏᵉˢ ᵘᵖ ʸᵒᵘʳ ᵉˣⁱˢᵗᵉⁿᶜᵉ ⁱⁿ ᵗʰⁱˢ ʷᵒʳˡᵈ."
Frustration and curiosity warred within you, but at least you had uncovered a small piece of the puzzle that was your existence. The mysteries surrounding your past and your connection to this world remained, but now you had a glimpse into the motivations behind the contract that brought you here.
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The next morning, you awoke to the soft glow of sunlight filtering through your window. It was a holiday from school, but your excitement was overshadowed by the disappointment of your brother's absence. You had hoped for more time to catch up and perhaps get some answers from him.
Determined to clear your head, you decided to pay a visit to Rin's house. Maybe spending time with him would provide some distraction from the whirlwind of thoughts.
However, as you arrived at the familiar Itoshi residence and knocked on the door, Mrs. Itoshi greeted you with a warm smile. "Oh, Y/n! It's so nice to see you. But I'm afraid Rin is out training soccer right now"
You tried to hide your disappointment with a polite smile. "That's alright, Mrs. Itoshi. I'll catch up with him some other time."
She nodded understandingly. "Of course, dear. You're always welcome here. Would you like to come in and wait for him?"
You declined the offer, not wanting to impose further. "Thank you, Mrs. Itoshi. I'll come back later."
As you turned to leave, Mrs. Itoshi called after you. "Take care, Y/n. And if you ever need to talk, you know where to find us."
You thanked her and went away. You decided to head to the nearby park to clear your mind, hoping the open space and fresh air would help ease your worries. As you walked along the sidewalk, lost in thought, you didn't notice the speeding truck approaching. It was a moment of pure chance that would have had devastating consequences.
Just as the truck was about to collide with you, a strong hand suddenly pulled you away. Time seemed to slow down as you found yourself in the arms of a young man with raven hair, your heart racing from the close encounter with the speeding vehicle.
Your breathing became rapid, and your hands trembled as you realized the horrifying similarity to your past life's traumatic end. The fear and panic were overwhelming, and you clung tightly to the stranger who had saved your life.
The young man held you securely, his voice gentle as he tried to calm your trembling form. "Hey, it's okay. You're safe now. You're okay."
But the memories of your past life haunted you, and tears welled up in your eyes as you struggled to regain control. It was as if the past had come crashing into your present, and the trauma was too much to bear.
The young man continued to comfort you, his words soothing and reassuring. He didn't press for details but simply provided the support you needed in that harrowing moment.
As your panic attack gradually subsided, you found yourself able to breathe more easily. You looked up at the stranger, gratitude and vulnerability in your eyes. "Th-thank you," you managed to stammer, still shaken by the near-death experience.
He offered you a kind smile. "You're welcome. I'm just glad I was here in time."
With shaky legs, you took a step back, trying to regain your composure. The young man extended his hand to help you stand more steadily. "Are you okay now?" he asked, genuine concern in his eyes.
You nodded, your voice steadier. "Yeah, I think so. Just... that was really close."
He nodded in understanding. "It was. Please be more careful next time. Life is precious."
You finally found your voice and mustered the courage to ask, "By the way, what's your name?"
The young man gave you a playful grin and replied, "The name's Karasu Tabito. But you can call me Karasu."
His confident and somewhat flirty demeanor caught you off guard, but there was something charming about him that put you at ease.
Wanting to show your gratitude, you offered, "Is there something I can get for you as a thank-you? Maybe a drink or a snack?"
Karasu shook his head with a mischievous glint in his eye. "Nah, I'm good on that front. But how about this, instead of buying me something, maybe you can spend some time with me in the park?"
His suggestion took you by surprise, and you couldn't help but blush at the unexpected offer. Karasu's flirty personality was certainly intriguing, and you found yourself intrigued by the idea of spending more time with him.
"Sure, that sounds nice," you replied, trying to match his playful tone. "I could use some company."
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Imma explains somethings here.
The reader doesn't remember the contract she made (referring to the prolongue.)
Yes I know most of the guys don't live in the same town but this is a fanfic it's not supposed to have much logic, we are just here to romance hot fictional guys.
And since ego's back story is still not revealed yet I'm trying to leave it as blank as possible.
And last sorry for not updating my exams were going on (still are) :<
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Chapter 11 || love unlock
[ᵗʰⁱˢ ᶜʰᵃᵖᵗᵉʳ ᶜᵃⁿ ᴮᵉ ʳᵉᵃᵈ ᵃˢ ᵃ ˢᵗᵃⁿᵈ ᵃˡᵒⁿᵉ ᵇᵗʷ]
whispers of Farewell
The whole three years of elementary school went by swiftly, and before you knew it, you were moving on to middle school. Your parents had decided to send you to the same middle school as Sae, who was already attending that school as he was older than you. It was an exciting transition, and you eagerly anticipated sharing this new phase of your academic journey with Sae.
However, Yumiko's presence continued to be a constant in your life, following you to the new school as well. Her ability to seamlessly integrate into your environment, despite her friendly demeanor, raised suspicions about how much she knew about your life.
And, as always, the system continued its occasional teasing and challenges, keeping you on your toes even in this new school environment. It seemed like your adventures, whether ordinary or extraordinary, were far from over.
"So sae, you will be going to Spain right..?" You asked as the both of you walked together to pick rin up from the elementary.
"Yeah in about two weeks" he replied not looking at you at all, he just kept going forward.
"That's exciting," you replied, trying to sound cheerful even though a hint of sadness crept into your voice. "How long will you be in Spain, Sae?"
Sae sighed, his expression growing more serious. "It's going to be a while, Y/n. Probably a few years."
The realization hit you like a ton of bricks. A few years felt like an eternity at your age. The prospect of being separated from one of your closest friends for such a long time was difficult to accept.
You forced a smile, masking your mixed emotions. "That's amazing, Sae. Playing for the youth team is a big opportunity. I'm really happy for you."
While you genuinely felt proud and excited for Sae, a part of you couldn't help but wish things were different. The impending separation weighed on your heart, but you didn't want to burden him with your feelings. Instead, you focused on being supportive of his dreams, even if it meant enduring a few years apart.
The walk to pick up Rin was filled with a heavy silence, the unspoken thoughts and emotions lingering in the air. Both you and Sae remained lost in your own contemplation, each step bringing you closer to the moment when you'd have to say goodbye.
As you reached the elementary school to pick up Rin, you were greeted by the familiar sight of children playing and laughing. Rin, despite being only 11 years old, carried himself with a certain maturity that set him apart from his peers. His dark green hair made him easy to spot in the crowd, and when he noticed you and Sae approaching, his face lit up with a friendly smile.
"Hey, Y/n-chan! Sae-nii!" Rin called out as he jogged over to meet you both.
Despite the bittersweet emotions of the impending farewell, Rin's youthful enthusiasm and the warmth of his greeting brought a touch of brightness to the moment. You greeted him with a friendly smile and a nod, cherishing the time spent with your younger friend.
As you, Sae, and Rin began the walk back home together, there was an unspoken tension between you and Sae. It wasn't that you were angry or upset with each other, but the impending separation weighed on your minds. Rin, on the other hand, seemed blissfully unaware of the unspoken emotions and carried on enthusiastically.
Rin chatted away about his day at school, sharing stories about his friends, teachers, and the latest happenings in his elementary school life. His youthful energy was infectious, and you couldn't help but smile at his excitement.
Sae occasionally joined in the conversation, adding a comment here and there. However, his mind was clearly preoccupied with his upcoming journey to Spain, and you could sense that he was wrestling with his own emotions.
You, too, were lost in your thoughts. While part of you was genuinely happy for Sae's opportunity to play for the youth team in Spain, another part couldn't help but feel a pang of sadness at the prospect of him leaving. You and Sae had grown closer over the years, and the idea of not having him around was unsettling.
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You couldn't help but shake your head as you watched Sae and Rin, the Itoshi brothers, practically live on the soccer field for the past few days. It seemed like their idea of quality bonding time was kicking a ball around endlessly. You knew friendship was important, but this was like a soccer overdose.
"I swear, if I played that much soccer, my legs would go on strike and stage a protest," you muttered to yourself with a playful eye-roll.
Every time you passed by the field, it was as if they had morphed into soccer-obsessed machines. Sae's footwork had reached a point where even the grass seemed impressed, and Rin's dark green hair had turned into a permanent grass stain camouflage.
You couldn't resist teasing them as you approached the field once again. "Hey, guys! Need a soccer ball to sleep with at this rate?"
Sae paused mid-dribble, looking at you with a mix of exhaustion and determination. "Nah, Y/n, we're good. Just building up our leg muscles for the big leagues."
Rin, on the other hand, grinned like a mischievous imp. "Yeah, Y/n onee-chan, we're training for the Soccer World Cup... of our dreams!"
You couldn't help but burst into laughter at their dedication, which, honestly, bordered on soccer madness. "Well, you better invite me to the victory party when you make it big!"
As you continued to watch them chase that soccer dream, you couldn't deny that their enthusiasm was contagious, even if it was wrapped in a layer of absurdity. Soccer, it seemed, had taken over their lives, and you were just along for the hilarious ride.
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As the sun began to set, casting warm hues across the sky and the nearby beach, you, Sae, and Rin found yourselves perched on a seaside wall, indulging in ice cream cones. With each delicious bite, you playfully sang a familiar nursery rhyme, "Humpty Dumpty sat on a wall, Humpty Dumpty had a great fall." Your choice of song puzzled both brothers as they exchanged confused glances.
"Why are you singing nursery rhymes?" Sae inquired, his curiosity getting the better of him.
You chuckled, a mischievous twinkle in your eye. "Why not? Sometimes it's fun to be a little random."
Little did you know that the whimsical choice of song would carry a poignant foreshadowing, hinting at future events yet to come, events that would change your lives in unexpected ways.
As you enjoyed your ice cream by the beach, Rin suddenly piped up with excitement, holding up the wooden stick from his ice cream cone triumphantly.
"Oh, I won!" Rin declared proudly, showing off the stick that had "won" written on it.
Sae, never one to miss a chance for teasing, smirked at his brother's enthusiasm. "Way to waste your luck, Rin," he teased, shaking his head in mock disapproval.
Rin's response was a nonchalant shrug and a cheeky grin. "Distraction of evidence," he quipped before casually tossing the stick aside.
The scene felt oddly familiar, like a déjà vu, a moment suspended in time that you had experienced before.
"Rin what do you think of soccer?" Sae asked Rin, rin seems to think about it before answering.
Both of them talked and their conversation didn't include you. This was one of those times where I felt like an out character.. which I'm. But it still hurt you know?
'A conan event it is..'
Sae's question caught you off guard, and you responded with a puzzled expression. "About you?"
"Huh?" you asked, trying to make sense of the question.
Sae's patience seemed to wear thin as he repeated, "I said, what about you, Y/n?"
Your confusion remained evident as you replied honestly, "I still don't get it."
Clearly frustrated, Sae flicked your forehead hard, causing you to wince in pain. "Ow," you whined, rubbing your forehead.
"Stupid, don't zone out and listen," he scolded, his irritation clear in his voice. It seemed like he expected you to be more attentive, especially when he was trying to engage in a conversation.
"What are you gonna be in future?" He asked again. Sae's question about your future plans hung in the air for a moment, and you decided to have a bit of fun with your response. You flashed a mischievous smirk and confidently replied, "Your wife," accompanied by a playful wink.
The unexpected answer seemed to catch Sae off guard, and his face turned a shade of red as he stammered, "Wh-what? That's stupid..." He muttered, clearly flustered by your teasing response.
Meanwhile, Rin, the younger Itoshi, couldn't help but pout in jealousy, adding a touch of rivalry to the playful exchange.
The playful banter continued, and you couldn't resist teasing Sae a little more. "Oh, come on, Sae. I'd make a great wife, wouldn't I?" you teased, leaning in closer to him with a sly grin.
Sae's embarrassment only seemed to intensify as he struggled to find a response. He cleared his throat and mumbled, "That's... not the point." His attempts to maintain composure were clearly failing.
Rin, not one to be left out of the competition, crossed his arms and pouted. "Y/n onee-chan," he began, a hint of jealousy evident in his tone, "I thought I was your favorite."
You couldn't help but chuckle at Rin's adorable display of jealousy. "You're both my favorites," you assured him, ruffling his hair affectionately. "No need to be jealous, Rin."
Your words seemed to have an unexpected effect. Sae, who had been trying to maintain his composure, suddenly looked a bit flustered. He muttered, "Favorites, huh?"
Rin, noticing the shift in Sae's mood, gave his older brother a sly grin. "See, Sae, Y/n onee-chan likes me more!" he teased, poking Sae's side.
Sae's competitive spirit was clearly stirred as he retorted, "Oh, is that so? Well, I'll just have to work harder to win her over."
The playful banter continued, and you couldn't help but enjoy the attention from both of them. It seemed like your innocent remark had ignited a friendly rivalry between the Itoshi brothers, each vying for the title of your favorite.
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Under the cover of night, with the gentle sway of the waves in the background, you and Sae found a quiet spot to share a moment away from the world.
"Promise me you'll become the best striker," you said, extending your pinky finger toward him, a small smile playing on your lips.
"Pinky promise? What are you, 5?" he teased, a playful glint in his eyes. Despite the teasing, he interlocked his pinky with yours, sealing the promise with a gesture that held a special kind of significance.
With the promise secured, you reached into your pocket and retrieved a small Kumari good luck charm. You held it out to him, your gaze earnest. However, Sae's initial reaction was one of resistance.
"It's girly, plus I don't need luck," he stated, a touch of stubbornness in his voice.
You shook your head, determined to make him see. "It's not just any charm, Sae. It actually suits you. Kuromi is just like you, she hides her feelings just like you do. Plus, she's got that bratty personality, just like you," you explained, hoping he'd understand the sentiment behind the gift.
Sae examined the Kumari good luck charm you had given him, and after a moment of contemplation, he smiled faintly. "You really think I'm like this Kuromi, huh?"
You nodded with a grin. "Yeah, I do. Plus, a little extra luck never hurt anyone, right?"
Sae chuckled and pocketed the charm. "I'll take it as a token of your faith in me."
The two of you continued talking late into the night, sharing stories and dreams. It felt good to have this moment with Sae, a chance to bond and strengthen your friendship before he embarked on his journey to Spain.
As the night grew darker, the conversation between you and Sae took a more intimate turn. You found yourselves sharing secrets, fears, and dreams, creating a deep connection between you.
Suddenly, in a moment of unexpected closeness, Sae leaned in and gently pressed his lips to yours. It was a soft, lingering kiss, filled with emotions that had been building between you both. Your heart skipped a beat in surprise.
When he pulled away, you stared at him, your eyes wide with surprise and your cheeks flushed. Sae looked at you with a mix of vulnerability and determination.
Your heart raced in your chest as you tried to process what had just happened. It had been an unexpected and tender moment that left you feeling a whirlwind of emotions.
"Sae..." you began, your voice trembling with uncertainty. You couldn't deny the fluttering sensation in your stomach, the warmth that had spread from your lips to your cheeks.
Before you could continue, Rin appeared out of nowhere, a mischievous grin on his face. "Sae, Mom's looking for you!" he announced, clearly reveling in the opportunity to interrupt your conversation.
Sae's eyes widened, and he shot Rin an exasperated look. "Seriously, Rin? Can't you see we're having a moment here?"
Rin shrugged casually. "Well, Mom didn't seem to care about your 'moment' when she sent me to find you. She said dinner's ready."
You stifled a giggle, enjoying the playful banter between the Itoshi brothers. It seemed that even in the midst of such a heartfelt conversation, their sibling dynamic couldn't be suppressed.
Sae flashed you a teasing smirk, his expression a mix of amusement and mischief. "Well, looks like I've got to go," he said with an exaggerated sigh. "Duty calls, you know."
You couldn't help but roll your eyes at his playful antics. "Yeah, yeah, go eat dinner, Mr. Responsible," you replied, trying to sound nonchalant despite the fluttering in your chest.
With one final wink, Sae turned and headed back to the house, leaving you alone with your racing heart and a whirlwind of thoughts. That unexpected kiss had left you in a daze, and as you watched Sae's retreating figure, you couldn't help but wonder what it all meant.
As the night settled in around you, you found yourself lost in a sea of emotions and questions, uncertain of where this new development might lead.
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The day had come for Sae's departure to Spain. You, Rin, and Sae's parents had gathered at the airport to bid him farewell. It was a bittersweet moment, a mixture of pride for Sae's exciting journey and sadness at the temporary parting.
You stood by Sae, your heart heavy with emotions you couldn't fully express. Rin clung to your side, his eyes filled with a mixture of admiration for his older brother.
Sae's parents exchanged words with their son, tears glistening in their eyes. Mrs. Itoshi held back her sobs as she gave Sae a tight embrace. "Take care of yourself, Sae," she said, her voice quivering. "And remember to eat well."
Mr. Itoshi patted his son's shoulder, his usual stern expression softening. "Make us proud, but don't forget where you come from."
Sae nodded. He turned to you, a genuine smile on his face. "Y/n," he began, "take care of Rin for me, okay?"
You nodded, struggling to find words as your throat tightened with emotion. "I will. You better come back soon."
"Nii chan, have a safe trip" rin spoke With a final round of hugs and heartfelt goodbyes, Sae turned to head towards the security checkpoint. You, Rin, and his parents watched as he disappeared into the crowd.
As you stood there, the realization that Sae was truly gone for now began to sink in. Rin, surprisingly, didn't shed any tears, but there was a wistful look in his eyes. Mrs. Itoshi wiped away a tear, and Mr. Itoshi placed a comforting hand on her shoulder.
You took Rin's hand and gave it a gentle squeeze, offering him a reassuring smile. "Don't worry, Rin. He'll be become the best striker and will be back before you know it."
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Y'all, be ready it's gonna be time for some angst pretty soon. Also another chapter with over 2.5k words under 24 hours 😍
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Turquoise Twinkle: A Day in the World of Soccer and Surprises
Chapter 10 || love unlock
The next day you somehow manga to get the school and into your class, thanks to the address in your notebook.
You took your seat and watched as all the kids played around or talked. It felt like you didn't belong here.. it was true you weren't from here.
But it still hurt. You wanted to go home, to your real home. You sighed and put your head on your desk as a way to stop yourself from crying.
"HI! Y/n chan!" Someone greeted you with a loud and cheerful voice as they took their seat beside you.
You looked up and was surprised to see the person in front of you. "what are you doing here... yumiko?" You asked confused as you saw her tilted her head sideways also confused "what do you mean?" She asked "I'm always with you right." She smiled but something about her smile was off...
Yumiko's cheerful demeanor seemed almost too perfect, her wide smile stretching a bit too far, and her laughter ringing a tad too high-pitched. As she playfully hit your head, you couldn't shake the eerie feeling that something was amiss.
"But didn't I transfer schools...?" you muttered, confusion still clouding your thoughts.
"Silly, I did too!" Yumiko chirped, but her laughter carried an unsettling undertone, leaving you with an unsettling sensation in the pit of your stomach.
You nodded in response to Yumiko's statement but chose to focus your attention on the front of the classroom, as if the blackboard held all the answers to this strange situation. Soon after, a peculiar change began to unfold.
It was as though the presence of Yumiko had cast a magical spell over your desk. Students who had previously treated you as if you were invisible started approaching, one by one. They struck up conversations, shared laughs, and included you in their discussions. It was a stark contrast to the few minutes ago when you felt like a ghost in the classroom.
This sudden shift in social dynamics left you with an unsettling and eerie feeling. It was as if the entire class had been waiting for Yumiko's arrival to acknowledge your existence, and you couldn't help but wonder why.
And so on the whole day at school went by fast and was very weird.
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As you walked along the familiar path toward your home, a familiar sight caught your attention. There, on the nearby playground, you spotted Rin and Sae in their school uniforms, energetically playing a game of soccer.
A wry smile crept onto your face as you watched them chase after the ball, their laughter and shouts filling the air. "Why does everyone seem to love soccer so much?" you muttered under your breath, your voice tinged with sarcasm.
The realization dawned on you as you continued to observe the scene. "Oh right, I isekaied into a soccer otome game or manga thingy," you mused aloud, the irony not lost on you. It seemed that, in this world, soccer was a central theme, and you couldn't help but find it amusing, even if it wasn't exactly your cup of tea.
You decided to join Rin and Sae in their soccer game, thinking it might be a fun way to unwind and spend time with them. You approached the makeshift field with a playful grin, ready to kick the ball around and enjoy their company.
However, as fate would have it, the universe had different plans. Just as you were about to join in, Sae took a powerful shot at the ball, and it went flying straight toward your face. The impact was unexpected and caught you off guard, sending you tumbling to the ground.
In the blink of an eye, both Itoshi brothers sprinted toward you, concern etched on their faces. They knelt down beside you, worry in their eyes, and asked in unison, "Are you okay, Y/n?"
You groaned a little, holding your mouth where it hurts the most. You noticed the metallic taste in your mouth, you looked at your hand and noticed the blood and something else.
"Oh" the three of you noticed that one of your baby tooth had fallen into your hand.
Maybe it was you or your 9 year body but seeing the blood and the broken tooth made the Tears streamed down your face uncontrollably, a mix of pain, shock, and the sight of your own baby tooth. To your nine-year-old body, it felt like a significant loss, even though you knew it was just a part of growing up.
Rin, in his usual panic, hovered around, unsure of how to help. However, Sae stepped in with a calm and reassuring presence. He led you to a nearby water fountain and gently encouraged you to rinse your mouth, washing away the blood and calming your racing heart.
As you rinsed your mouth, Sae patted your back comfortingly and assured you, "It's okay, Y/n. It's just a tooth. This happens to everyone when they're growing up." He spoke from experience, having been through similar situations with Rin.
Gradually, the tears subsided, and your breathing returned to normal. You looked at Sae with gratitude.
"Thanks" You said while he wiped your tears away.
Rin came up to you still worried and asked "are you okay? Does it hurt?"
You gave Rin a reassuring smile and nodded. "I'm okay now. It doesn't hurt much anymore,"
Sae, although still concerned about your well-being, couldn't help but chuckle at the situation. "Well, I guess that's one way to lose a tooth," he remarked, finding the silver lining in the unexpected event.
You, on the other hand, managed to smile through the pain and slight embarrassment. "Guess so," you replied, holding the tooth carefully in your hand. "I hope the tooth fairy still visits for soccer-related incidents."
Rin and Sae shared a laugh with you at the mention of the tooth fairy. It was moments like these that made you feel even closer to them. Despite the little mishap, their presence and humor lightened the situation.
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This was basically your every day things now. first spending time with yumiko in school and after school spending time with rin and sae and after do some tasks the system gave you.
Homework or study was never a problem since your mind was 17 years old and those problems were 4th grade level.
Hack you would even help sae sometime. Keyword sometime since that would either make the adults suspicious of you or would think your a genuine.. which you unfortunately were not.
That aside right now you were studying with rin and sae.. or at least was they were. You got bored.
Rin seems to have gotten stuck a question it seems, so you took a peek.
'6 × 90' was the problem it was easy for me but for him.. not so sure.
"It would be 540" I answered, Rin's eyes widened in surprise as you quickly provided the answer to the math problem. He couldn't help but smile back at you. "You're really smart, Y/n," he said, genuinely impressed by your quick thinking.
Sae, who had been focused on his own work, glanced over and chuckled. "Looks like you have your own personal tutor here, Rin."
You blushed a bit at the compliment but were happy to help. "I can even solve your one too sae!" I exclaimed, getting over excited.
"I don't think so" sae said "5th grade questions are hard unlike the 4th and 3rd grade" he smirked
Sae's playful challenge only fueled your determination. You leaned in a bit closer, a mischievous glint in your eye. "Oh, Sae, you underestimate my math prowess," you teased.
Rin watched with amusement as the two of you engaged in this friendly banter.
You sat super close to sae to see the work. You noticed him blushing and looking away but played no mind.
'4686
38421
     78
+      5'
As you swiftly calculated the answer to Sae's math problem, you couldn't help but savor the moment. You revealed your solution with a triumphant smile. "The answer is 43,190."
Sae's eyes widened in surprise, clearly not expecting you to solve it so quickly. "Wait, really?" he asked, double-checking your work. After a brief examination, he admit with a pout, "Wow, you're good."
Rin cheered you on, his face lighting up with pride. "Y/n onee-chan, you're amazing!"
You chuckled at their reactions, feeling a sense of accomplishment. "See, Sae, don't underestimate the power of a common man- I mean 4th grader!"
Sae couldn't help but pout as he admitted defeat. "Fine, fine, you got me this time, Y/n. But don't think you can beat me every time"
Rin joined in the playful banter, grinning from ear to ear. "Y/n onee-chan, you're pretty awesome!"
You laughed, enjoying the light-hearted atmosphere. "Well, I do my best! Now, what's next on the study agenda, gentlemen?"
With renewed energy and a sense of camaraderie, the three of you continued your study session, turning it into a delightful game of wits and laughter.
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This time you were invited to rin ans Sae's soccer game. Going to their school was exciting since their school was far more bigger than yours.
The was game was good, itoshi bros won of course. But what catch your attention was a little boy crying from the losers team.
"Ah hentai protagonist hair is crying so hard" you muttered to yourself.
ᴺᵉʷ ᵗᵃˢᵏ
ᴹᵃᵏᵉ ᵗʰᵉ ᶜʳʸⁱⁿᵍ ᵏⁱᵈ ʰᵃᵖᵖʸ
[ᴬᶜᶜᵉᵖᵗ] [ᵈᵉⁿʸ]
Reading the message you sighed. You shouldn't have looked his way.. clicking on accepted, you went towards him while thinking of a way to make him happy.
"Hey there," you began, trying to sound as friendly as possible. "Tough game, huh?"
The boy turned to you, his teary eyes widening in surprise as you approached. "Yeah," he mumbled, sniffling slightly.
"It's okay we have ups and downs in our life all the time" you tried to comfort him as You gently reached out and lifted his chin, using your thumb to wipe away a few of his lingering tears. As you did, you couldn't help but notice something remarkable—his eyes. They were a stunning shade of Turquoise reminding you of ocean.
"Wow," you couldn't help but whisper in awe. "You have the most beautiful eyes I've ever seen."
The boy blinked, taken aback by your unexpected compliment. His cheeks reddened slightly, and he gave a small, hesitant smile. "You think so?"
You nodded earnestly. "Absolutely. Your eyes are like gems. You should be proud of them."
He seemed to brighten up a bit, his confidence growing. "Thanks," he replied, his voice a bit steadier. "I guess I do have pretty cool eyes."
"That's the spirit," you encouraged, giving him a warm smile. "Remember, even when things get tough, you've got something special that makes you stand out."
You couldn't shake the feeling of piercing stares burning into the back of your head as you conversed with the boy. Unbeknownst to you, the Itoshi brothers watched intently, their eyes fixed on you like hawks on prey. The intensity of their gazes was palpable, sending a shiver down your spine.
"I can feel the stares of the Itoshis," you gulped inwardly, but you dared not look behind to confirm your suspicion. Instead, you focused on the task at hand, trying to help the crying boy feel better.
As the conversation continued, you reached into your pocket and pulled out a small, brightly wrapped candy. With a friendly smile, you offered it to him. "Here, take it!"
The boy's eyes lit up with surprise and delight as he accepted the candy. "Thank you!" he exclaimed, his voice filled with genuine gratitude.
With that, you left the boy, not knowing the how much of a big impact you did on thus little boy named 'ikki niko.'
Bonus:
"What were you doing with that boy from the another team??" Sae's voice carried a tinge of jealousy as he questioned your interaction with the boy from the opposing team. His protective instincts flared, and he couldn't help but feel a bit possessive.
Rin, on the other hand, unleashed a fierce, silent glare in the direction of the little boy, his expression an unspoken warning to anyone who dared to approach you. His protective nature matched Sae's intensity, making it clear that they both held a special place for you in their hearts.
"Well, I was just trying to help," you replied, trying to explain yourself to the Itoshi brothers. The way they were reacting almost made it seem like you had committed a crime by comforting a crying kid.
Sae crossed his arms, still wearing a somewhat annoyed expression. "Helping the enemy, huh?"
Rin, not one to mince words, chimed in, "Y/n onee-chan, you're too kind. But remember, we're the good guys here!"
You couldn't help but chuckle at their possessiveness and sense of rivalry, even in such a trivial situation. "Don't worry, guys. I'm on Team Itoshis all the way."
Sae and Rin exchanged a satisfied glance, their jealousy momentarily appeased by your declaration. It seemed that, even in the midst of an ordinary soccer game, your presence had a way of stirring up emotions in the Itoshi brothers.
As both of the brothers pulled you toward their school, you couldn't help but think, 'I have to be careful with those two. They're starting to look like potential yandere characters...'
You chuckled softly to yourself, finding the situation both amusing and slightly unnerving.
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Istg this is becoming more of a rin x reader x sae- 💀 can't help it they are my favorites 😭 don't worry I will try to quickly get on with the blue lock timeline 🐧
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Ice cream on the t-shirt
Chapter 9 || love unlock
The sound of rain outside filled your ears as you slowly opened your eyes, only to find yourself in an unfamiliar place.
Instinctively, you reached for the system, but it appeared to be functioning normally, except for one glaring detail - the date.
Confused and disoriented, you rose from where you had been lying and ventured into the house. There, in the dining room, you found your mother.
"Mom, where are we?" you asked, your voice trembling with uncertainty.
Your mother glanced at you, her expression a mix of concern and puzzlement. "We're at home, sweetie."
Your heart sank as you struggled to comprehend her words. "But this isn't our home..."
"Honey, we moved here two years ago," she explained patiently, though her eyes betrayed a hint of worry.
You furrowed your brow, trying to piece together the past two years, but it felt like trying to grasp at fading dreams. "I don't remember moving here, Mom. Are you sure about this?" Doubt gnawed at you, intensifying the sense of disorientation that had settled over you like a heavy shroud.
As your disorientation deepened, you felt a familiar buzz in your pocket. Retrieving your system, you hesitated for a moment before opening the message, half-expecting it to provide some clarity.
ˢʸˢᵀᴱᴹ ᴹᴱˢˢᴬᴳᴱ
ᵀᴵᴹᴱ ˢᴷᴵᴾ ᴰᴱᵀᴱᶜᵀᴱᴰ
ᴰᵘᵉ ᵗᵒ ᵃⁿ ᵉʳʳᵒʳ ⁱⁿ ᵗʰᵉ ˢʸˢᵗᵉᵐ, ᵃ ˢⁱᵍⁿⁱᶠⁱᶜᵃⁿᵗ ᵗⁱᵐᵉ ˢᵏⁱᵖ ʰᵃˢ ᵒᶜᶜᵘʳʳᵉᵈ. ᵂᵉ ᵃᵖᵒˡᵒᵍⁱᶻᵉ ᶠᵒʳ ᵃⁿʸ ⁱⁿᶜᵒⁿᵛᵉⁿⁱᵉⁿᶜᵉ. ʸᵒᵘʳ ᵗⁱᵐᵉˡⁱⁿᵉ ʰᵃˢ ᵇᵉᵉⁿ ᵃˡᵗᵉʳᵉᵈ.
ᴾˡᵉᵃˢᵉ ᵃᵈʲᵘˢᵗ ᵗᵒ ʸᵒᵘʳ ⁿᵉʷ ᶜⁱʳᶜᵘᵐˢᵗᵃⁿᶜᵉˢ ᵃⁿᵈ ᶜᵒⁿᵗⁱⁿᵘᵉ ʸᵒᵘʳ ʲᵒᵘʳⁿᵉʸ.
Your heart pounded as you read the message. A time skip? An error in the system? It was almost too surreal to believe. It explained why your memories seemed to have gaping holes.
Now You were faced with the daunting task of adjusting to these new circumstances and resuming your journey...
Feeling a mixture of curiosity and anxiety, you decided to consult your system for more information.
"System," you began, "can you tell me what's happened in the past two years? Why have things changed so much?"
ₛYₛₜₑₘ ᵣₑₛₚₒₙₛₑ
『 ʸᵒᵘʳ ˡⁱᶠᵉ ʰᵃˢ ᵘⁿᵈᵉʳᵍᵒⁿᵉ ˢⁱᵍⁿⁱᶠⁱᶜᵃⁿᵗ ᶜʰᵃⁿᵍᵉˢ. ʸᵒᵘ ʰᵃᵛᵉ ᵇᵉᵉⁿ ᵗʳᵃⁿˢᶠᵉʳʳᵉᵈ ᵗᵒ ᵃ ⁿᵉʷ ˢᶜʰᵒᵒˡ ᵈᵘᵉ ᵗᵒ ʸᵒᵘʳ ᶠᵃᵐⁱˡʸ'ˢ ʳᵉˡᵒᶜᵃᵗⁱᵒⁿ. ʸᵒᵘ ᵃʳᵉ ⁿᵒʷ ˡⁱᵛⁱⁿᵍ ᶜˡᵒˢᵉʳ ᵗᵒ ᵗʰᵉ ᴵᵗᵒˢʰⁱ ᵇʳᵒᵗʰᵉʳˢ, ˢᵃᵉ ᵃⁿᵈ ᴿⁱⁿ, ʷʰᵒᵐ ʸᵒᵘ ᵐᵉᵗ ᵇᵉᶠᵒʳᵉ ᵗʰᵉ ᵗⁱᵐᵉ ˢᵏⁱᵖ. ᵀʰᵉˢᵉ ᶜʰᵃⁿᵍᵉˢ ʷᵉʳᵉ ᵃ ʳᵉˢᵘˡᵗ ᵒᶠ ᵗʰᵉ ˢʸˢᵗᵉᵐ'ˢ ᵉʳʳᵒʳ, ʷʰⁱᶜʰ ᵃˡᵗᵉʳᵉᵈ ʸᵒᵘʳ ᵗⁱᵐᵉˡⁱⁿᵉ.』
The news hit you like a ton of bricks. A new school, closer to the Itoshi brothers? It was a lot to take in, and you couldn't help but wonder about the implications of these changes. Your connection with Sae and Rin, in particular, seemed to be a focal point of this altered timeline.
You couldn't shake the feeling that there was more to this situation than met the eye. The system had thrown you a curveball, and you were left to navigate this new reality with more questions than answers.
Now before you could ask anything more a voice called out your name.
"Y/n onee-chan!" You turned around to see rin running in "me and nii-chan are going going to eat ice cream! Wanna come?" He asked.
Your mind was still swirling with questions and uncertainty, but the prospect of enjoying some ice cream with Rin and Sae sounded like a pleasant distraction. You couldn't help but smile at Rin's cheerful invitation.
"Sure, Rin! I'd love to join you and Sae for ice cream," you replied warmly, allowing yourself to be swept up in the moment.
Rin's eyes sparkled with delight as he grabbed your hand, his slender fingers tightly holding yours. "let's go!" he exclaimed.
As you followed Rin, you couldn't help but steal a glance back at the house you now called home, even though it didn't quite feel like it yet. The mysteries of the system, the altered timeline, and the uncertain future weighed on your mind.
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"Honestly tho who eat ice cream in rain.." you said as you hold the umbrella in one hand while ice cream on the other.
"Us?" Sae took a bite out of his ice cream as he replied. "We are gonna be sick tomorrow, I'm calling it" you laughed followed by sae and rin.
You noticed rin was getting wet "oi rin get under the umbrella properly" you grabbed him by the shoulder as you pull him closer to you. "Okayy" rin said and turned his kinda red? face away and continued eating his ice cream.
"Oh, I won" Rin showed you and sae his ice cream stick which had "won" written on it.
"Way to waste your luck rin" sae mock, rin just shrugged and threw away the stick.
'We could've gotten a new ice cream with that...' you thought to yourself but decided to not say it out loud.
You sighed as you started to think about your current situation. The two years were skipped and it was really obvious by the how tall sae and rin had gotten.
Hack rin is almost as tall as you now! Did you not grow at all or something? Man was this confusing as hell to you.
You weren't paying attention as you were too deep in thoughts and so The rain-slicked pavement had claimed your footing, sending you into an unintended slide. Instinctively, you reached out to grab whatever you could to steady yourself, but it seemed fate had other plans. Your hands closed around Rin and Sae, inadvertently dragging them down with you.
As the three of you hit the ground, it was clear that it wasn't the most graceful landing. You couldn't help but wince at the sudden impact, cursing softly under your breath.
Looking down, you groaned at the sight of your once pristine t-shirt, now adorned with a smear of fallen ice cream. "Oh no, I liked this t-shirt..." you lamented, your voice tinged with frustration.
"Ouch," Sae chimed in, rubbing his elbow where he had landed.
Rin, on the other hand, was more worried about you. "Y/n onee-chan, are you okay?" he asked with genuine concern.
You managed to sit up slowly, inspecting the damage. Your t-shirt was stained with melted ice cream, and you sighed in disappointment. "I'm fine, just a little sore," you assured Rin, giving him a reassuring smile.
Sae, in his usual teasing manner, added, "At least you saved your ice cream, right?"
You glanced down at your now ruined ice cream with a sheepish grin. "Well, priorities," you quipped, earning a chuckle from both Sae and Rin.
Rin and sae got up and led you a hand to get up, you looked at them with a small blush as you took both of their hands "thanks"
You quickly got up and grabbed your umbrella to hide your red face 'holy crap those two are getting more cuter as they grow-'
"You okay?" Sae put his hand on my shoulder and asked "y-yeah" I replied and started walking.
You got home and went straight to bath since you didn't wanna catch a cold.
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Setting in the bathtub you opened the system and went into character profile.
ᶜʰᵃʳᵃᶜᵗᵉʳ: ˡ/ⁿ ʸ/ⁿ
ᴬᵍᵉ: ⁹
ᴴᵉⁱᵍʰᵗ: ⁴'¹¹
ˢᵏⁱˡˡˢ:
ᴺᵃᵗᵘʳᵃˡ ˡⁱᵃʳ
ᴺᴱᵂ: ᶜʰᵃʳⁱˢᵐᵃ ᵃⁿᵈ ᴾᵉʳˢᵘᵃˢⁱᵒⁿ
You pondered the new skill, "Charisma and Persuasion," as you soaked in the warm bath. Your mind raced with curiosity about how this skill might be useful in your adventures.
With a determined expression, you decided to explore its potential. You started by practicing your charismatic charm, trying to exude confidence and warmth, even though you were only nine years old. You flashed a bright smile at your rubber duck floating nearby and said, "You're the most magnificent rubber duck in the world, and I'd be honored to have you on my team."
You chuckled at your own silliness while the toy seemed to nod in agreement, though you knew it was just your imagination, probably..? Right?
As for persuasion, you thought about how you could use it to your advantage in the future. Maybe you could convince adults to give you more candy or persuade potential allies to join your quest. The possibilities were endless.
Feeling both excited and a bit mischievous, you whispered to yourself, "This new skill might be more fun than I thought."
ᴵⁿᵛᵉⁿᵗᵒʳʸ
³ ᵖᵒᵗⁱᵒⁿˢ
ᴺᴱᵂ ᴬ ᵀʳᵉᵃˢᵘʳᵉ ᵇᵒˣ
ᴺᴱᵂ ⁷ ᴱⁿᵉʳᵍʸ ᵇᵃʳˢ
The inventory was an intriguing discovery. You decided to delve further into it, wondering what items you might have acquired in your adventures. You clicked on the "Potions" section first.
Slumber Elixir x1: This elixir can induce a deep sleep in anyone who consumes it, lasting for precisely 46 minutes.
Invisibility Potion x1: A potion that grants temporary invisibility when consumed, with a duration of 10 minutes.
Gender-Swap Serum x1: This serum allows you to swap your gender for a limited duration of 1 hour.
You marveled at the intriguing potions you had discovered in your inventory. Each one held the potential for unique adventures, but you decided to keep them safe for later use, not wanting to waste these precious items.
Turning your attention to the treasure box, you clicked on it eagerly, but to your disappointment, it wouldn't open. A message popped up
ʸᵒᵘ ⁿᵉᵉᵈ ᵃ ᵏᵉʸ ᵗᵒ ᵒᵖᵉⁿ ⁱᵗ!
You scratched your head, realizing you didn't have a key yet. It was a mystery for another time.
Lastly, you checked out the energy bars. They seemed pretty straightforward. You figured they were like snacks, maybe giving you a boost of energy when needed. You left them as they were, not feeling the urge to munch on them just yet.
You head off to the love interest to see whats new there
ᴸᵒᵛᵉ ᴵⁿᵗᵉʳᵉˢᵗˢ
ᴷᵘⁿⁱᵍᵃᵐⁱ ʳᵉⁿˢᵘᵏᵉ
ᴮᵃᶜʰⁱʳᵃ ᴹᵉᵍᵘʳᵘ
ᴵᵗᵒˢʰⁱ ʳⁱⁿ
ᴵᵗᵒˢʰⁱ ˢᵃᵉ
ᴼᵗʰᵉʳˢ ᵃʳᵉ ʸᵉᵗ ᶠᵒʳ ᵇᵉ ᵘⁿˡᵒᶜᵏ
Seeing Bachira's name you wonder how's he doing.. you didn't even get to see him off.
You sighed as a frowned took over. Switch off the screen, you submerged your head in the warm bathwater, bubbles floated around, and a sense of nostalgia washed over you. You couldn't help but think about him. Memories of your time together flashed through your mind.
The thought of not being able to say a proper goodbye tugged at your heartstrings.
.
.
.
"Wait.. What was the last time I even saw nii-chan?" you wondered aloud, your voice muffled by the water.
Your mind began to sift through those moments, each memory a precious gem. You remembered his warm smile, the way he used to ruffle your hair, and the countless times he had been there to protect and guide you.
You couldn't contain your excitement as you hurried out of the bath, leaving a trail of water droplets behind you. Rushing up to your mother, you blurted out, "Mom! It's been so long since I talked to nii-chan!"
Her eyes widened in a mix of horror and amusement as she exclaimed, "Y/n, go put on clothes first!"
It seemed that your enthusiasm for reconnecting with your brother had led you to momentarily forget the importance of proper attire. With a sheepish grin, you scampered off to get dressed, leaving your mother chuckling at your antics.
You quickly returned, now dressed in dry clothes, and approached your mother with a hint of eagerness still in your eyes. You repeated your earlier question, "Mom, it's been so long since I talked to nii-chan, where is he?"
Your mother couldn't help but smile at your persistence. She knelt down to your eye level and gently said, "But, sweetheart, you did call him just yesterday!"
Your eyes widened in surprise as you realized your mistake. "I did? Oh..." You felt a bit embarrassed but also relieved to know that you hadn't lost touch with your brother.
Your mother chuckled, ruffling your hair affectionately. "Don't worry, dear. You two chat so often; it's easy to lose track of time."
You nodded, feeling a bit sheepish but glad to know that you weren't as out of touch as you had initially thought.
"Can I call him now?" you asked with a hopeful look in your eyes.
Your mother smiled and reached for her phone. She quickly unlocked it and handed it to you, saying, "Of course, sweetheart. Here you go."
You eagerly took the phone, your heart brimming with excitement at the prospect of talking to your beloved brother. With nimble fingers, you navigated to his contact and pressed the call button. The phone rang a few times before a familiar voice answered on the other end.
"Hello?" It was your brother's voice, warm and comforting.
"Nii-chan!" you exclaimed, your joy evident in your voice. It felt so good to hear his voice again.
As you and your brother chatted away, catching up on the latest news and sharing stories of your respective lives, he suddenly mentioned something that made you pause.
"Y/n-chan, I hate to cut our conversation short, but I need to go," he said with a hint of urgency.
Your brow furrowed with concern. "Nii-chan, what's going on?"
He chuckled softly. "It's time for my very important match. I can't keep my team waiting."
Understanding the gravity of the situation, you nodded, though you wished you could continue talking. "Alright, nii-chan. Go show them what you're made of, and I'll be cheering for you from here!"
He laughed heartily, and his voice brimmed with confidence. "Thanks, Y/n-chan. I'll give it my all. Take care, and we'll talk again soon, okay?"
With promises to talk again soon and words of encouragement exchanged, you reluctantly ended the call. Your heart swelled with pride for your brother's dedication to his passion. You knew he would give his very best in that important match.
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Chapter 8 || love unlock
hearts eyes and the error in the system!
The classroom had become a real snooze-fest, and you couldn't help but let your eyelids droop. You tried to sneak in a quick nap by covering your face with a book. However, your little power nap was short-lived as the teacher's stern voice jolted you awake.
"L/n, are you sleeping in my class?!" Her accusing tone made you sit up straight in an instant, wide-eyed. "No!" You lied as swiftly as you could, trying to hide any traces of drowsiness.
The teacher didn't seem entirely convinced but decided to challenge you with a math question to prove a point. "Okay, then tell me the answer to this:"
Your confidence surged as you recognized the simple math problem. "675?" You replied, your smirk hidden behind a mask of innocence.
The teacher, momentarily taken aback by your prompt response, quickly regained her composure and moved on with the lesson. Meanwhile, Bachira, sitting nearby, couldn't help but whisper, "You're so cool, L/n-chan!"
A faint smile tugged at your lips as you appreciated the unexpected praise from your friend.
During the lunch break, you and Bachira headed to the cafeteria together since Yumiko was absent that day. As you dug into your meal, a question popped into your mind. "Bachira-kun, do you watch Chinpui?" you asked, curious about his interests.
He paused for a moment, considering your question. "I do sometimes," he replied with a hint of interest in his eyes.
As you continued your conversation, a group of boys suddenly approached your table. Their leader, a boy with a confident smirk, wasted no time in making a snide comment. "Oi, Bachira, I see you've been hiding with the girls for some days. Aren't you a scaredy-cat?" he taunted.
You glanced at the boy who had insulted Bachira, then turned your attention to your friend. Bachira's expression had shifted from its usual cheerful demeanor to one of sadness. The comment had clearly affected him, and you couldn't help but feel protective of your friend.
"Oi, dumbface!" you called out to the leader of the bullies as you stood up from your seat. A mischievous grin played on your lips as you noticed that you were taller than him, prompting a snicker that escaped your mouth. You couldn't resist muttering "shorty" under your breath.
The bully heard your comment and, fueled by anger, attempted to hit you. However, your quick reflexes allowed you to dodge his attack, and with a swift motion, you smacked him with an empty lunchbox. The surprised look on his face was almost comical as he staggered back from the unexpected counterattack.
Bachira couldn't help but giggle as he watched the events unfold before him.
Enraged by your actions, the leader of the bullies ordered two of his companions to attack you. The pair charged toward you, fists raised, with taunts on their lips. "You're gonna regret it, dumb girl," they sneered.
You, however, remained unfazed. Swiftly, you crouched down, causing the two bullies to trip over your lowered form and fall to the ground in a tangled mess. The unexpected spectacle began to attract attention, and it was clear that teachers would soon intervene.
Seizing the moment, the leader bully, now furious, grabbed you by the hair. You allowed him to do so, maintaining a confident demeanor. Meanwhile, Bachira, concerned for your safety, attempted to help, but you discreetly mouthed "just watch" and winked at him, reassuring him that you had this under control.
As you began to cry loudly, your sudden outburst caught the attention of nearby students and, most importantly, the teacher. The bully, initially amused by your tears, found himself startled by the teacher's loud voice as she demanded to know what was happening.
Frightened by the teacher's presence, the bully released his grip on you. You continued to act, your sobs intensifying as you pretended to be terrified. "T-they hit me," you stammered, pointing accusingly at the three boys who had harassed you. They looked at the teacher with wide, fearful eyes.
"She's lying! We didn't hit her! It was her who hit me with the lunchbox!" the leader bully protested, pointing an accusing finger at you. But you stuck to your act, feigning innocence. "H-how could I do that...? You're three boys, and I'm just a girl."
It was a convincing performance, and it seemed clear how the teacher might interpret the situation, given the circumstances.
The teacher, clearly concerned about the situation, decided to take the three boys with her to the principal's office to sort out the matter. They reluctantly followed her, still bewildered by your sudden outburst of tears and the turn of events.
As they walked away, you couldn't resist a mischievous grin. Leaning close to the leader of the bullies, you whispered with a sly tone, "Did you like my acting?"
His face turned red with anger and embarrassment, realizing that he had been outsmarted. He couldn't muster a response as he was led away by the teacher.
You chuckled softly to yourself, satisfied with how you had handled the situation and defended your friend Bachira.1
Bachira on the other hand just stare at you, not believing you just did that.
"I think I just felled in love with you" he blushed as he mumbled something you couldn't hear.
"Um you okay bachira-kun?" You put your hand on his shoulder as you asked him.
Your friendly gesture seemed to snap Bachira out of his daze. He cleared his throat, his cheeks still tinged with a rosy hue. "Yeah, I'm fine, L/n-chan. You're just... really something," he stammered, trying to find his words.
The two of you shared a moment of laughter, the tension from the earlier confrontation melting away. You were relieved that you could protect your friend and even more surprised by Bachira's comment.
The rest of your lunchtime conversation was more lighthearted, filled with stories and laughter. Bachira seemed more at ease, and you enjoyed his company. Little did you know, your actions had earned you a special place in Bachira's heart.
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One day, upon arriving home, you noticed an unusual sight - your parents were busy packing up their belongings. Confusion and curiosity filled your young mind, and you couldn't help but inquire, "Mama, papa, what's going on?"
You contemplated whether they might be preparing for a sale or if, perhaps, the family was relocating. The latter possibility didn't sit well with you, so you held onto the hope that it wasn't the case.
With a mix of excitement and trepidation, your mother confirmed your suspicions. "Sweetie, we're moving! You remember Sae-chan and Rin-chan, right?" You nodded in response. "We've found a new home closer to them so that you can play with them more often!"
In theory, this should have thrilled you, but a sense of melancholy overshadowed any potential joy. Moving meant bidding farewell to the house where you had shared countless adventures, where your cherished childhood memories resided, and where you had grown up.
Your mother's announcement took a more significant turn when she added, "Oh, and you'll be changing schools as well since our new home will be quite a distance from this one."
"What?"
Before you could utter a word, the world around you began to tremble, glitches and errors scattering like digital confetti.
Panic surged within you as you attempted to scream, yet your voice remained trapped, refusing to escape your lips. It was as though the very essence of sound had deserted you
Then, in a surreal moment, everything froze, as if some cosmic pause button had been pressed.
ᵀʰᵉ ˢʸˢᵗᵉᵐ ˢᵉᵉᵐˢ ᵗᵒ ʰᵃᵛᵉ ˢᵒᵐᵉ ᵉʳʳᵒʳ ᵖˡᵉᵃˢᵉ ʷᵃⁱᵗ ᵃˢ ʷᵉ ʳᵉˡᵒᵃᵈ ⁱᵗ.
This message flashed across your vision, the last thing you saw before the world succumbed to an inky blackness.
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The fact I forgot to post this chapter here 💀💀 ya'll should follow my wattpad instead it gets faster updates 💀
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Hi there I just wanna ask about ur wattpad. Idk if it's just me because the link to ur wattpad acc doesn't work for me. So I was just wondering if you could tell me ur wattpad username instead. I hope I'm not troubling you. Ty very much if you respond to my ask. You could just ignore Mr if you feel like it I don't mind.
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Hii chair anon! You're definitely not troubling me, Don't worry! Actually I'm happy that you asked :)
My wattpad username is NatsukiCookies.
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heey i just wanted to let you know that the link of your masterlist to go to the third part of your isekai fic sends me to your masterlist again😭
SKEHWHA I DIDN'T EVEN NOTICE BRO😭😭 THIS IS EMBARRASSING 😭
ITS FIXED NOW ৻(•̀ ᗜ •́ ৻)
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The itsohi bros
Chapter 7 || love unlock
You really hated this. "Why do we have to go? Better yet, why do I have to go?" you grumbled as your mother practically dragged you into the car.
The reason for your discontent? You were headed to your mother's best friend's house. She had lost touch with this friend for a while, but recently they reconnected, and she was eager to introduce you to her.
The thing was, you had a pretty busy week. You'd been out shopping with Yumiko, spent your afternoons playing with Bachira, and to top it all off, you had to deal with those annoying quest from the system. So, the idea of spending your precious free time meeting some friend's mom wasn't exactly thrilling.
Not to talk about the fact that the car ride was making you motion sick..
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After what felt like an eternity in the car, you finally arrived at your destination. The car ride had been quite long and arduous, and you even had to endure a couple of bouts of nausea along the way. However, you were feeling much better now, thankful that the journey was over.
Your mother rang the bell and soon a pretty women with long under eyelashes, opened the door.
"Pretty" without thinking you blurted out and the women looked at you before laughing as she said "thank you, cutie pie" and booped your nose.
You giggled and followed your mother in. Your mother and the pretty lady were talking as they were walking, after sitting down on the living room couch, the pretty lady gave you some snacks to munch on.
Both of the women were talking while you quietly sat there. Soon after two kids came in. Both of them had the same pretty eyelashes as the pretty lady.
"Sae, rin!" The lady wave at them to come closer and so they did. "This is my best friend from college and this is her daughter" you waved at him.
Your mother nudged you to introduce yourself, "hi I'm l/n y/n, I'm 7 years old, nice to meet you" you greet them.
"Hi, I'm itoshi rin, am 6 years old" the guy with dark green hair introduce himself. It was now the other ones turn but he just stare.
"Sae, introduce yourself now" his mother said with a smile that didn't reach her eyes.
"Itoshi sae, 8 years old" that's was all he said before going upstairs on the other hand the younger brother sat beside his mother, Looking at you with his big Bright teal eyes.
His mother apologized "I'm so sorry about sae, he's pretty moody" your mother just laughed it off "he's just like you"
Both you and him stared while both of your mother was busy talking. His mother noticed this and told him to show you his room and stuff and he agreed and got up so did you.
"Um, Itoshi-kun," you hesitated, attempting to kickstart the conversation. "What kind of stuff do you like?" You wanted to get to know him better.
His eyes lit up, and he replied eagerly, "I really like soccer and horror games or movies!" He swung open the door to his room, inviting you inside.
"Really??" You responded with genuine excitement, although your enthusiasm for soccer was somewhat exaggerated. Everyone around you seemed to love it, but then again you did Sekaied into a soccer manag.
"Then do you wanna play soccer with me??" He asked and honestly you wanted to refused because 1: you don't like it, 2: you would prefer to watch a horror movie right and 3: you were tired.
But of course the world hates you because as you were about to say no, a screen popped up with a new quest.
ᴺᵉʷ qᵘᵉˢᵗ
ᴾˡᵃʸ ʷⁱᵗʰ ⁱᵗᵒˢʰⁱ ʳⁱⁿ
[ᴬᶜᶜᵉᵖᵗ] [ᵈᵉⁿʸ]
With a sigh of frustration, you reluctantly clicked "accept." "Sure, Rin! I would love to!" you replied, putting on a fake smile and clasping your hands together in front of you.
Inside Sae's room, Rin burst in excitedly, exclaiming, "Nii chan! Let's play soccer!" Sae appeared a bit skeptical, asking, "Right now? She's here, though?" He seemed to be referring to you.
"Y/n onee-chan said she will play with us!" Rin chimed in.
Sae then turned his gaze toward you, raising an eyebrow. "You know how to play that?" he questioned, his tone carrying a hint of irritation.
Your response was swift, and you retorted, "Better than you, actually."
Sae's eyes widened in surprise at your confident comeback. He had likely expected a different response from you. You were just a kid, after all.
With a competitive spark, he accepted your challenge. "Alright, 'Y/n onee-chan', let's see if you can keep up," he teased, leading the way to a small open area in their backyard where they often played soccer.
The three of you spent the afternoon playing an impromptu soccer match, with Rin on your team. While Sae was indeed skilled, you surprised them with your agility and knack for scoring goals.
As the game continued, your team scored goal after goal, and you couldn't help but gloat playfully. "Looks like you underestimated me, itoshi-kun!"
Sae, despite his initial skepticism, was a good sport about it. He grinned and said, "Alright, you win this round, l/n kun. But I'll practice, and next time, it won't be so easy!"
It was a fun and memorable afternoon, and you found yourself enjoying this unexpected soccer match more than you had anticipated.
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"Did you all have fun?" Your mother inquired, her eyes dancing with amusement as she observed the three of you, your clothes smeared with dirt from your spirited play.
"Oh yes, Mom, it was a blast!" You chimed in, an impish grin on your face. "And guess what? I even managed to beat Itoshi-kun a couple of times!" You giggled, earning a playful scowl from Sae.
"Hey, that's just beginner's luck!" Sae protested, his competitive spirit clearly showing.
Caught up in your banter, you and Sae seemed to momentarily forget about Rin, who had been part of the game as well. He couldn't help but pout, feeling left out.
"Hey, you two! I was playing too, you know," Rin chipped in, a mock look of hurt on his face.
"We didn't, rinnie" you petted his head as you smiled at him.
After that the three of you watched a horror movie, both you and rin enjoyed it but sae on the hand...
"How do you even watch this stuff?!" He asked pretending to be not scared of it "cuz we like it." You explained "you can hold my hand if you're too scared?" You smile seeing as he had too much pride to admit the fact that he's scared. "No way" he shooed you away but as soon as a jumpscare appeared he clinged to her arm.
You and Rin exchanged amused glances as Sae tried to hide his fear. It was clear that he was pretending to be brave. You chuckled and whispered to him, "Are you sure you don't want to hold my hand now?" Sae reluctantly nodded, and you held his hand, making him feel a bit more secure during the movie's scary moments.
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The car ride home was quick as since your tiny body got tired and was sleepy.
But before you could go to the world of dreams a new message appeared.
² ⁿᵉʷ ˡᵒᵛᵉ ⁱⁿᵗᵉʳᵉˢᵗ ᵘⁿˡᵒᶜᵏ
ᴵᵗᵒˢʰⁱ ʳⁱⁿ ᵃⁿᵈ ⁱᵗᵒˢʰⁱ ˢᵃᵉ
You stare at the screen, almost falling asleep one thought going through your mind 'how many more love interest are there..?"
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New year, New hell
Chapter 6 || love unlock | 1 year time skipped
The anticipation for the new school year brought with it a glimmer of hope. As you got ready for the first day of the next grade, the thought that you might be in the same class as Yumiko filled you with excitement. The prospect of having a familiar face by your side, even if Rensuke was still out of contact, was a comforting one.
You dressed in your school uniform, the familiar routine helping to ease some of the loneliness that had settled in your heart during the past year. The absence of your brother Jinpachi nii was still keenly felt, but you knew he was chasing his soccer dreams, and you couldn't help but be proud of him.
With your backpack slung over your shoulder, you headed to school with a mix of nervousness and hope. The school building loomed ahead, and you couldn't help but wonder what the new year would bring. Would you and Yumiko be in the same class? Would you find a way to reconnect with Rensuke?
As you entered the classroom, your eyes scanned the faces of your new classmates, searching for a familiar one. The teacher began to call out names, assigning seats one by one. Your heart raced as the moment drew near.
And then, it happened. The teacher called out "l/n Y/n" and directed you to a seat in the middle of the classroom. As you made your way to your assigned desk, you couldn't help but glance around, hoping to catch a glimpse of Yumiko. It was a moment of anxious anticipation.
Finally, as the teacher continued with the roll call, you heard a familiar name. "Shio Yumiko" was called out, and you turned to see her entering the classroom, her eyes widening in surprise as she spotted you.
A smile broke out on your face as Yumiko approached, taking the seat right next to yours. It was a small moment of joy, but it filled you with a sense of warmth and belonging. The loneliness that had plagued you for the past year seemed to lift, at least for now.
The two of you exchanged excited whispers, catching up on what had happened during the summer break and sharing stories about your first year of elementary school. It was a reunion that brought a sense of comfort and familiarity to the new school year.
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Both you and yumiko talked so much that you two actually got in trouble with the teachers so many times that they changed your seat.
Now you got stated in the last desk near the window.
'Of course the main character seat..' you thought to yourself as you took your new seat.
"Hi!" A new voice pulled you out of your thought, you looked beside you where the voice come for only to see a guy who has bright yellow eyes and a bob-cut hair that reach up to his ear and is brown with golden under-lights.
A new voice interrupted your contemplation, and you turned to find a young man with striking yellow eyes and a bob-cut hairstyle that reached just above his ears. His hair was a mix of brown with subtle golden highlights, giving him an intriguing appearance.
"Hi?" You greeted back, slightly taken aback by the unexpected encounter.
With a bright, toothy smile, the young man introduced himself as Bachira Meguru. His friendly demeanor and lively presence added a touch of energy to the moment.
"I'm L/n Y/n," you replied, offering your own introduction.
As the two of you exchanged pleasantries, a notification on the screen caught your attention, displaying a message that read:
ⁿᵉʷ ˡᵒᵛᵉ ⁱⁿᵗᵉʳᵉˢᵗ ᵘⁿˡᵒᶜᵏ!
ᴮᵃᶜʰⁱʳᵃ ᴹᵉᵍᵘʳᵘ
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Walking home from school with yumiko, you saw a kid getting beat up by some other kids.
On the closer look you saw its none other than bachira.
'I should help him.' Was your thought but before you could do that another screen popped up.
ᴳᵒ ᵇᵘʸ ᵇᵃⁿᵈᵃᵍᵉ ⁱⁿ ¹ ᵐⁱⁿᵘᵗᵉ.
ᴵᶠ ʸᵒᵘ ᶠᵃⁱˡ, ᵗʰᵉ ᵍᵃᵐᵉ ʷⁱˡˡ ᵇᵉ ʳᵉˢᵗ ᵗᵒ ᵗʰᵉ ᵇᵉᵍⁱⁿⁿⁱⁿᵍ!¡¡
You stopped in your tracks, making yumiko question you why. But you didn't hear that as your eyes were glue to the screen.
"B-biginning..?" You were scared as of even the thought starting over from baby state..
ʸᵒᵘʳ ᵗⁱᵐᵉ ˢᵗᵃʳᵗˢ ⁿᵒʷ.
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"A-ah" the timer started and you stumbled over the place. "Ahm! Ah! Yumiko go home before me!" You Said and run away to find a store where you can buy a bandage from.
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It took you a seconds to find a store but nonetheless you found one and run to the section where you probably will find some bandages.
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You Ran towards the front and quickly payed with whatever money you had. Once you bought it, the timer stopped, and another message appeared.
ᴾᵃʳᵗ ¹ ᶜᵒᵐᵖˡᵉᵗᵉᵈ.
ᴾᵃʳᵗ ², ᵍⁱᵛᵉ ᵗʰᵉ ᵇᵃⁿᵈᵃᵍᵉ ᵗᵒ ᵇᵃᶜʰⁱʳᵃ. ³⁰ ˢᵉᶜᵒⁿᵈˢ ᵃᵈᵈᵉᵈ ⁱⁿᵗᵒ ᵗʰᵉ ᵗⁱᵐᵉʳ
"Huh?! What do you part 2?!" You yelled in frustration "and why only 30 seconds?! Aren't you a cheapho-" before you could continue, a new message appeared.
ᴼᵏᵃʸ. ⁵ ˢᵉᶜᵒⁿᵈˢ ᵐⁱⁿᵘˢ.
ʸᵒᵘ ⁿᵒʷ have ⁵⁵ ˢᵉᶜᵒⁿᵈˢ.
ᵀⁱᵐᵉ ˢᵗᵃʳᵗˢ ⁿᵒʷ.
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"Huh..?!" Before you could even process what happened the timer started. 'Fucker..' you cursed In your mind as this system seriously had a problem with you...
You started running back to the park where you had last seen bachira. But he was nowhere to be seen.
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Time was running out but bachira was nowhere to be seen.. you had searched everywhere near the pack.
Tears were starting to from at the conner of your eyes making your Vinson a bit blurry.
Just then the screen appeared again.
ᵂᵃⁿⁿᵃ ᵐᵃᵏᵉ ᵗʰᵉ ᵗᵃˢᵏ ᵉᵃˢʸ?
[ʸᵉˢ] [ⁿᵒ]
ᴵᶠ ᵖⁱᶜᵏᵉᵈ ʸᵉˢ ᵗʰᵉⁿ ʸᵒᵘ ʷⁱˡˡ ᵇᵉ ᵍⁱᵛᵉⁿ ᵃ ᵗᵃˢᵏ ⁱⁿ ᵗʰᵉ ᶠᵘᵗᵘʳᵉ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ʸᵒᵘ ᶜᵃⁿ'ᵗ ᵈᵉⁿʸ⚠️.
You only read the first sentence and quickly click yes,
seeing you had even less then 20 seconds.
As soon as you a arrow appeared, pointing at the direction you needed to go.
You started running as fast as your legs could, it wasn't much fast since you were only 7 year old.
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You were so close, you could almost see bachira, but the time was so little. "Bachira kun!" You yelled as loud as you could, while also huffing.
Bachira looked behind, his cheeks all beaten up. He looked confused to see you run to him like that.
It's okay you could reach him, you had time. You were so so close just a bit more..!
But no, the god really said f u, as you stepped into small Crack in the ground, making you trip, The box was bandage also falling a bit inch ahead of you.
Another screen appeared but this time you couldn't face it, too scared to look up and see that you fail.
"L/n chan?" Bachira's voice reached your ears but you didn't respond, as the tears were flowing out of your eyes like a river right now.
"Hey, are you okay?" This time bachira made you look up at him, his eyes filled with worry. "You are crying.." he noticed.
He helped you get up, while you still couldn't muster up the courage to look up at the screen.
"It's okay." He hugged you while also patting your back, "I'm right here, it's okay l/n chan"
His words comforted you, you didn't understand why, but that gave you bit of courage to look up at the screen.
ᵀⁱᵐᵉ'ˢ ᵒᵛᵉʳ!!
ᵀʰᵉ qᵘᵉˢᵗ ʷᵃˢ....ᶜᵒᵐᵖˡᵉᵗᵉ!
ᴮʸ ᵃ ˢᵉᶜᵒⁿᵈ ᵃˢ ⁱᵗ ʷᵃˢ ᵗᵒᵘᶜʰᵉᵈ ʰⁱˢ ˢʰᵒᵉ ᵃᵗ ᵗʰᵉ ˡᵃˢᵗ ¹ ˢᵉᶜᵒⁿᵈ ৻⁽  •̀ ᗜ •́  ৻⁾
ᴿᵉʷᵃʳᵈˢ
ᴱˣᵖ ⁵⁸⁷
ᴬ ᵖᵒᵗⁱᵒⁿ.
If before you weren't alright crying hard, you now definitely were. It was such a huge relief, that you tightly hugged bachira back and started crying loudly -but before you did that you make sure to take off your shoe and throw it at the screen.
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The boy, concerned, asked, "Are you alright?" You nodded, tears and snot staining your face. He reached into his bag and offered you a handkerchief, gently wiping your face. It was a kind gesture that touched your heart, knowing you wouldn't have done the same. He also helped you to your feet, showing his genuine care.
Bachira's eyes widened in alarm as he pointed out your bleeding knee, and the pain seemed to intensify as you became aware of the blood trickling from the wound
"Why did you have to point it out..!" You whined as the pain was beginning to increase. He apologized and offered to help "we can go to my house its closer, my mom will help you." He exclaimed and put his tiny hands on your shoulders to help you walk.
You both arrived at his house within a few minutes. Upon entering, you couldn't help but notice the multitude of paintings and scattered paints all around. "Mom!" he called out, and his mother emerged from a room, her eyes widening as she saw both of you. "Omg, what happened?" she exclaimed in concern.
Both of you explained what had happened while getting treated.
"Yeah," you half-lied with a fake pout, "I saw him all beat up, so I wanted to give him some bandages, but I ended up falling myself."
"Oh my that's so sweet of you y/n chan" she cooed as she patted your head. You looked at bachira and he simply smiled at you. For some reason he seemed to really like you or so it seems.
"Ah l/n chan! Wanna play with me?" Bachira's enthusiasm was infectious, and his invitation to play brought a small smile to your face. You wanted to say yes and join in the fun, but the thought of your mom worrying about you being out after school hours held you back.
"Ah, Bachira-kun, I'd love to, but it's getting late, and my mom might get worried if I'm not home soon," you explained, your tone apologetic.
Bachira's excitement dimmed slightly as he processed your words. "Oh, I understand. Maybe another time, then?"
You nodded, feeling a bit disappointed that you couldn't join in the play right now. "Definitely, another time for sure. Thanks for the invite, Bachira-kun. And also thank you Mrs bachira"
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After a pleasant visit to Bachira's house and a heartfelt thank-you to Mrs. Bachira, you made your way home with the bandage firmly in place on your knee. The encounter with Bachira had turned what seemed like an ordinary school day into something unexpected and memorable.
The day continued as you returned home, and you couldn't help but wonder about today, it was a hell but the time you had with bachira was really memorable, the way he comforted you.
As you walked back home, thoughts of your family and friends filled your mind. You wondered how your brother, Jinpachi, was doing in his soccer pursuits overseas. And you also pondered the possibility of reconnecting with Rensuke and what he might be up to.
The evening sun painted the sky with hues of orange and pink as you entered your home. Your mother greeted you warmly and asked about your day, unaware of the unusual events that had transpired.
But one thing was certain: the presence of Yumiko in your class and the newfound friendship with Bachira had injected a sense of excitement and adventure into your life, making you curious about what the future might hold in this peculiar world.
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The promises we made and the kiss we had
Chapter 5 || love unlock
As the day passed, the events of this memorable day at school became a story you couldn't help but share with your family. Their praise and admiration for your quick thinking and bravery only added to the sense of accomplishment you felt.
At pre school, your newfound reputation as the "cool detective" began to spread like wildfire. Other kids admired your ability to step into challenging situations and make a difference. You received friendly nods, smiles, and words of appreciation from classmates as you walked through the hallways.
Rensuke, your new friend, seemed to have a never-ending supply of goodwill. He often shared the goodies from his lunch with you, a gesture that made you feel both touched and amused. "This is for being my hero," he would say with a grin, handing you a piece of his favorite snack. It was a lighthearted way for him to express his gratitude, and it brought a warm feeling to your heart.
As your friendship deepened, you realized that Rensuke's kindness and loyalty were qualities that resonated deeply with you. He had a heart of gold and a determination to always do what was right, even in the face of challenges. His sincerity and willingness to stand up for what he believed in reminded you of the values you held dear.
"Rensuke, Y/n, what do you guys wanna be when you grow up?" Yumiko asked with a curious smile.
"I wanna be a hero just like Y/n," Rensuke replied happily, his enthusiasm palpable.
Yumiko's face lit up with enthusiasm. "A hero? That's so cool, Rensuke! Just like in the stories we love to read."
As their conversation continued, you found your thoughts drifting away from the topic at hand. The weight of your situation, the fact that this world was fictional and you were an anomaly within it, hung heavy in your mind. While Yumiko and Rensuke shared their dreams and aspirations, you felt a sense of detachment, as if you were an outsider observing a world that wasn't truly yours.
Yumiko turned to you, her voice bright. "And what about you, Y/n? What do you want to be when you grow up?"
You looked up, your gaze distant as you grappled with your feelings. The weight of your reality settled in-the fact that you didn't belong here, that this world wasn't your own, and that you longed to return to your real world.
"I..." you began, your voice soft and introspective "I guess I wanna become a soccer player just like my nii-chan" you lied as you faked a smile.
'Making up a quick lie is a good skill' you thought to yourself as yumiko and rensuke seems to believe you.
Yumiko's eyes sparkled with interest. "That's so cool, Y/n! Becoming a soccer player like your nii-chan sounds like so exciting!."
"You like soccer?" Rensuke tilted his head as he looked at you. "I guess you could say?" you replied, a hint of uncertainty in your tone. While you did play soccer with your brother but you don't really love it plus your current circumstances made it difficult to fully immerse yourself in your interests.
Rensuke's curiosity was evident as he continued to study you. "I've always wanted to play soccer too. My dad and I used to watch matches together."
Yumiko chimed in with a grin. "I can totally see you both as a dynamic soccer duo!"
You chuckled softly, appreciating their excitement. "Maybe we'll can play soccer sometime and then in future we can have our legendary match."
Rensuke's eyes lit up, his enthusiasm evident. "You promised?!"
A playful grin crossed your lips as you nodded. "I promise, Rensuke. We'll have our own legendary match someday."
Yumiko joined in, her smile infectious. "Count me in too! I'll be the referee and cheerleader."
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"Nii-chan," you tugged on your brother's sleeve as he had come to pick you up from preschool.
"Can you teach us soccer?" you asked, pointing to both you and Rensuke.
Jinpachi looked at Rensuke and made a face. "Is he that friend of yours?"
You nodded enthusiastically. "Yes! His name is Rensuke, and he wants to learn soccer too. Can you teach us, Nii-chan?"
"No, he's a boy and boys are gross," Jinpachi said, being overprotective of you. You looked at him, a bit confused.
"But you are a boy too, Nii-chan..." you said slowly, trying to understand. "Does that mean you are also gross?"
"No!" Jinpachi exclaimed, his protective instincts in full swing. He quickly picked you up, his expression a mix of seriousness and concern. "My little sister, you must never think I'm gross," he said, his voice tinged with emotion as he held you close.
'Siscon..' you mentally deadpan at your brother but kept your innocent mask on.
"Well," you looked at Rensuke, who appeared rather eager. "Nii-chan, if you don't teach him, then I will think that you're a gross siscon."
Your playful challenge seemed to have quite an impact on Jinpachi. He put you down and got on his knees, his expression dramatically devastated as if he had taken a critical hit. "W-where did you hear that word from...?" he whimpered in mock despair.
You couldn't help but giggle at his over-the-top reaction. "I've heard things, Nii-chan. Secrets of the world that only I know."
Rensuke joined in with a chuckle, clearly amused by the exchange. "You're really good at getting him, Y/n."
With a grin, you extended a hand towards Jinpachi. "So, will you teach us soccer?"
Jinpachi took your hand with a dramatic sigh, playing along. "Fine, fine. I'll teach you both soccer, but only because I want to be seen as the cool big brother."
Then Jinpachi turned his attention to Rensuke and said, his tone half-playful and half-serious, "Don't you dare try to hit on my precious little sister."
Rensuke seemed to grow nervous under Jinpachi's gaze, not entirely sure how to handle the situation. "Y-yes," he replied, his voice a bit shaky.
"Nii-chan!" you exclaimed, a hint of frustration in your tone. "Don't scare my friend!"
Jinpachi chuckled, ruffling your hair affectionately. "I'm just looking out for you, Y/n. You're my little sister, after all."
Rensuke let out a nervous laugh, trying to ease the tension. "Don't worry, Jinpachi-nii. I wouldn't do anything to upset Y/n."
Jinpachi's stern expression softened, and he nodded in approval. "Good. As long as we're clear on that."
And that was how you and Rensuke spent the time on weekends or sometimes after pre school
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"Say, Ren," you spoke, getting Rensuke's attention as he was focused on trying to kick the ball into the goal. Right now the two of you were waiting for your parents to pick you up from the pre school.
"Yes?" Rensuke kicked the ball but unfortunately the ball didn't went towards goal it ended going to the side.
"We are gonna graduate from preschool" you spoke, your voice didn't hold any emotion in them.
"What does graduate mean?" Rensuke question, looking confused as he picked up the ball.
'Ah right I forgot he is kid..'
You thought about it for a second, considering how to explain it, and then started, "Well, you can put it this way-a graduate is a person who has successfully completed a course of study."
Rensuke furrowed his brow in confusion. "What's a course?" he asked, more confused then before.
You told him to forget about it as you didn't feel like explaining it. "Lets just focus on the game." With that, the day ended.
What you didn't expect was him coming to you crying and pulling you in an embrace, the very next day.
"Wha-"
"Don't leave me!" He cried getting his snot all over me. I tried not making a disgusted face as I pull him away "what happened?" you asked, concern evident in your voice
He sniffled and wiped his tears, still visibly upset. Taking a deep breath, he managed to compose himself a bit and explained-though he was still half-crying-what had triggered his emotional outburst. "I asked my mom what 'graduated' means, and she said it means I will leave the preschool and go to elementary school with different people."
"That means that I won't be with you!" Rensuke exclaimed, his tears flowing once again. You let out a sigh, feeling a mix of sympathy and uncertainty as you tried to figure out how to comfort him.
"I can't handle crying kids..." you mumbled under your breath, feeling a bit overwhelmed by the situation. You wracked your brain, searching for a way to reassure him and ease his fears
Then, an idea struck you. You went closer to him, and gently held his shoulders, making sure he was looking at you. "Rensuke, listen," you said, your voice soft yet firm. "Even if we're not in the same school, that doesn't mean we won't be friends anymore."
Rensuke sniffled, his tear-streaked face a mix of doubt and hope. "You mean... we can still be friends?"
"Absolutely," you nodded, giving him a reassuring smile. "Friendship isn't about being in the same place all the time. It's about caring for each other and making an effort to stay connected, no matter where life takes us."
He looked at you for a moment, processing your words. Slowly, a small smile formed on his face. "Okay... but you have to still play with sometime!"
"Yes yes I will" you said with a grin, ruffling his hair affectionately "now please wash your face before the teacher comes"
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The day arrived sooner than you expected, marked by a mix of emotions among the kids-some were laughing and excited, while others were shedding tears as they faced the reality of leaving preschool behind. Rensuke was one of those who found it hard to hold back his tears.
Yumiko noticed his tearful state and playfully hit him on the head. "Why are you crying, Rensuke? I thought you wanted to be a hero! Heroes don't cry, you know."
Rensuke sniffled and wiped his tears, though his eyes remained watery. "But I won't be with y/n anymore," he said, his voice quivering with sadness.
Yumiko crossed her arms and looked at him with a raised eyebrow. "And what about me?" she asked, a hint of playfulness in her tone.
Rensuke's gaze shifted to her, his expression torn between tears and a small smile. "But I like y/n," he admitted, his voice soft yet resolute.
Yumiko let out a dramatic sigh. "Boys are so silly sometimes,"
You awkwardly laughed as you watch the two. Even though Rensuke has mentioned multiple times that he liked you, you didn't quite believe it. He was after all a kid.
Sure he was a love interest but you were gonna hit on him! He's just 5! -sure you are also 5 but mentally you are 17 so you can't just put yourself to romance a 5-year-old.
While you were on your own thoughts, something light up from the corner of your eyes. Catching your attention. You looked behind and saw the screen appeared!
"New quest? Finally!" You mentally did your happy dance while you clicked on the screen.
ᴺᵉʷ qᵘᵉˢᵗ!
ᴷⁱˢˢ ᵏᵘⁿⁱᵍᵃᵐⁱ ʳᵉⁿˢᵘᵏᵉ
[ᴬᶜᶜᵉᵖᵗ] [ᵈᵉⁿʸ]
You stared at the screen in disbelief, your thoughts echoing with the irony of the situation. Just after you had mentally deliberated the complications of a potential romance with Rensuke, a new quest appeared with his name in it. It was almost as if the narrative was playing a prank on you, challenging you preconceived notions.
This time you seriously couldn't accept it and so you clicked deny.
E̷̱̝̫͇͖͐͗̋͒͂̌ŗ̵̞̮͈̗̱̻̬͊̓̿̉̚ͅr̶̝͂́̕ỏ̸̼̮̬͈̼͈̩̖r̸̯͂͊̋̇ ̷̨͕͖͎͌̀̍̑̂̀̒̉͠ͅȇ̷͉̼͕̭̳́͘͘r̶̪̗͓̱̜̓̂̌̊̄ͅŗ̴̱̝̻̹̟̼̣͛́͒́́̐́̊͘ͅȏ̷̫̻͓̾̈̔̌͛̆ř̷͙̤̥͝ ̶̡̙̫͎̼̾̉̈́͒͛̌̃̚e̶̟͆̎̑̆̈́̀͌̀̽r̸̮͘ṟ̵́̉̋͋͒̂̕͝ö̸̧̙̮̖̠͕̗̳̼͖́̋̊̂͛̐r̵͖͎͎͐
Qᵘᵉˢᵗ ᵃᶜᶜᵉᵖᵗᵉᵈ!
You stare at the screen with anger 'why even give me a option if you're gonna do what you want. '
You sighed In frustration as you couldn't help but feel like the world itself was playing a game with you.
"Alright, fine," you muttered under your breath, resigning yourself to the whims of this fictional universe. It seemed that regardless of your choices, the narrative had a way of asserting itself, leaving you to navigate its twists and turns whether you liked it or not.
"Time for the group picture, kids!" One of the teachers -Matsuzaka calleds and the kids to gathered up.
We did as we were told, Rensuke besides me while yumiko.. 'huh where did she go?' You looked around and she was nowhere to be found.
"Get really kids!" Said the principal "3..,2...,1...., ch-"
"Wait!" Yumiko's voice echoed as she quickly run here before the photo was clicked. While doing so she accidentally pushed you, making your balance unstable.
Time seemed to slow down as Yumiko's sudden arrival and accidental push threw off your balance. Your heart raced as you felt yourself leaning forward, unable to regain your footing in time.
And then it happened.
Your lips brushed against Rensuke's cheek, a fleeting touch that left your mind reeling. and you could almost feel the universe itself laughing at the unexpected turn of events.
And then, just as the universe seemed to revel in the whimsicality of the situation, the camera's shutter clicked, capturing that precise moment for eternity.
As Rensuke blinked in surprise, his cheeks turning a bright shade of red, the teacher's voice broke the spell. Concern laced her words as she asked, "Are you kids okay?"
You exchanged a glance with Rensuke, a mixture of surprise and amusement lingering in the air. "Yeah, we're fine," you replied, your voice a tad shaky but sincere.
Rensuke nodded, his shy smile making an appearance despite the embarrassment. "It was just an accident," he mumbled, his voice a bit softer than usual.
The teacher's worried expression slowly eased into a smile as she recognized the innocence of the situation. "Accidents happen," she said with a gentle chuckle. "Let's all make sure to stay safe, alright?"
Yumiko's laughter joined the mix as she chimed in, "Yeah, we'll be careful, sensei!"
A screen appeared in front of you.
Qᵘᵉˢᵗ ᶜᵒᵐᵖˡᵉᵗᵉ!
ᴿᵉʷᵃʳᵈˢ:
²⁷⁰ ᵉˣᵖ
ˡⁱᵖ ᵇᵃˡᵐ
The completion of the quest brought a sense of accomplishment, and the rewards listed on the screen made you smile. You glanced at the lip balm in your hand, then at Rensuke.
"Rensuke, here, have it as a reminder of me," you said, your voice gentle and warm. The memory of the accidental kiss and the playful exchange lingered in the air, and this gesture felt like a way to preserve that moment.
"Thank you," he replied, his voice soft and sincere. He took the lip balm from you, holding it carefully as if it held more significance than its simple appearance.
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missing keychain: playing detective and getting a new friend
Chapter 4 || love unlock
Amidst the unfolding tension, you exchanged a concerned glance with Yumiko. The orange-haired kid's accusation had caused a stir among the other students, and the absence of a teacher made the situation even more unsettling.
"I hope a teacher comes soon," Yumiko whispered, her voice laced with worry.
You nodded in agreement, your gaze remaining fixed on the scene. The accusing words hung heavy in the air, and the uncertainty of the situation left a palpable tension in the classroom.
As the seconds ticked by, it became clear that the absence of adult intervention was prolonging the turmoil. The orange-haired kid's anger was palpable, and the accused child seemed equally distressed. Without the guidance of a teacher, the children were left to grapple with the situation on their own.
The screen displaying the quest still lingered at the edge of your vision, a reminder of the unique mechanics at play in this world. It was as if the narrative was challenging you to step in, to actively shape the unfolding events.
In that moment, you found yourself at a crossroads. Would you intervene and try to defuse the situation? Or would you observe and allow the events to play out naturally? The weight of the decision rested on your shoulders, a reminder that even as you navigated this manga-inspired reality, the choices you made carried real consequences.
As you and Yumiko continued to watch, the urgency of the situation grew. The other students' whispers and concerned glances added to the unease. It was a reminder that, while you were experiencing childhood anew, the challenges of human interactions remained just as complex and impactful.
With a determined sigh, you pressed "Accept" on the screen, making your decision to step into the unfolding situation. As you approached the two kids who were engaged in a heated argument, you felt a mix of apprehension and resolve.
Pulling out a pair of glasses, a blue coat, and a red bow, you quickly transformed into the role you had chosen. With a playful confidence, you clapped your hands together, immediately capturing the attention of everyone in the room.
"Hai hai," you began, projecting an air of authority mixed with a hint of humor. "Let Detective Y/n handle this case."
Your unexpected entrance elicited a range of reactions. Some kids giggled, others exchanged curious glances, and the two kids at the center of the conflict stared at you in a mixture of surprise and confusion.
As Detective Y/n, you approached the orange-haired kid and the accused child, standing between them as you adjusted your imaginary glasses with a theatrical flourish.
"Now, let's get to the bottom of this," you said, your voice a blend of seriousness and playfulness. "Accusations are serious business, just so you know"
The classroom seemed to hold its collective breath as you took charge of the situation. The unexpected role you had assumed had shifted the dynamics in the room, and for a moment, the tension eased as everyone awaited your next move.
With a questioning glance at both kids, you asked, "What's the story here? Let's hear from both sides."
The orange-haired kid hesitated, his anger still evident in his expression. "He took the Keychain that my sister made for me!"
The accused child, looking anxious, countered, "I didn't take anything! He's just making it up!"
With a firm yet gentle touch, you ushered both kids to sit down on nearby chairs, adopting the role of the great detective. As the orange-haired kid's anger simmered and the accused child's anxiety remained palpable, you aimed to bring a sense of order and resolution to the situation.
"Now now kiddos, clam down and let the great detective y/n handle it" you said with a soothing tone, Your composed presence seemed to have a calming effect on the boys, and they both looked up at you with a mixture of curiosity and apprehension.
With a nod, you turned your attention to the orange-haired kid. "Tell me, what's the story behind the missing keychain"
His shoulders slumped as he recounted his side of the story. "It's a keychain that my sister made for me. It's really special to me. I had showed it to him before going to the bathroom then when i come back its was gone! He must have taken it"
You then shifted your gaze to the accused child. "And what do you have to say about this? Did you take the keychain?"
"I-i didn't take the kaychian!" He stumbled over his words but still looked you in the eyes "you can check my bags if you want!"
Your perceptive gaze remained fixed on the accused child as he denied any involvement. His nervousness was palpable, and it was clear that your words had struck a chord. Despite his insistence on innocence, his demeanor betrayed a sense of unease.
"Okay, we will do just that!" you declared, acknowledging his offer to have his bags checked. The classroom seemed to hold its breath as the tension lingered in the air.
"Where is your bag?" You asked and he nervously took you to his bag you checked the entire bag was nothing was found. Seeing that the kid looked confidence as a smirk was seen on his face.
He put his hand on his chest and said "I don't steal" at was then that you noticed few bits of rice stick on his tiny hand.
'I get it now' you smirk as you understand the whole thing.
You hummed and say "you say that but" you tailed off as you go near the lunch boxes and from the corner of your eyes you see that all the confidence he just had went down the drain.
Both Yukimi and the kid with the orange hair watched with anticipation as you approached the lunch boxes. Your confident smirk didn't go unnoticed, and their curiosity seemed to intensify.
With a flourish, you opened the accused child's lunch box, As you peered inside the lunch box, you couldn't help but chuckle softly at the sight of the rice all massed up. It was a clear indicator that something had been hidden within the rice.
With a dramatic flair, you reached into the rice, digging deeper. The tension in the room seemed to mount with every passing second, and the anticipation was almost palpable.
And then, just as you had suspected, your fingers closed around a small object. With a triumphant smile, you pulled it out, holding it up for everyone to see. There it was—the missing keychain, hidden deep within the rice.
The gasps turned into exclamations of surprise and amazement. The accused child stared at the keychain, his eyes wide, while the orange-haired kid's face shifted from shock to realization.
"Wow!" Yukimi exclaimed, her voice filled with awe.
You turned to the accused child, with a sweet warm smile You turned to the child, "A trick is nothing but a puzzle mankind came up with. If you use your head you can uncover the logical answer" you winked as you stand up and handle the keychain to its rightful owner.
The kid couldn't take it and run away running while yumiko went on about how you were.
"T-thanks a lot," the kid with orange hair stammered, a blush covering his cheeks as he expressed his gratitude.
"You're welcome," you replied with a warm smile, your role as the great detective now softened into a friendly interaction. "What's your name, by the way?" you asked curiously, genuinely interested in getting to know the kids better.
The blush on his cheeks seemed to deepen as he met your gaze. "I'm kunigami rensuke," he introduced himself, a mixture of shyness and sincerity in his voice.
Hearing his name ring a bell in your head 'I think, I know that name..' However, since the memory remained just out of reach, you decided to push it aside and focus on the present moment
"Nice to meet you, Rensuke." you said with a warm smile, genuinely glad to have made a connection with him. "I'm ego y/n"
Qᵘᵉˢᵗ ᶜᵒᵐᵖˡᵉᵗᵉ!
ᴿᵉʷᵃʳᵈs:
¹³⁷ ᵉˣᵖ ᵃⁿᵈ ᵒⁿᵉ ˡᵘᶜᵏʸ ᶜᵃʳᵐ
ᴺᵉʷ ᵃᶜʰⁱᵉᵛᵉᵐᵉⁿᵗ:
ᴮᵉᶜᵒᵐⁱⁿᵍ ᵗʰᵉ ᵍᵉᵃʳᵗ ᴰᵉᵗᵉᶜᵗⁱᵛᵉ ᶜᵒⁿᵃⁿ
ᴺᵉʷ ˡᵒᵛᵉ ⁱⁿᵗᵉʳᵉˢᵗ ᵘⁿˡᵒᶜᵏ!
ᴷᵘⁿⁱᵍᵃᵐⁱ ʳᵉⁿˢᵘᵏᵉ
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New task: Weaving New Connections
Chapter 3 || love unlock
The early morning sunlight filtered through the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. The world outside was stirring to life, and it was time to face the day. However, the prospect of starting school all over again filled you with an unusual sense of reluctance.
"Wake up, Y/n! It's time for preschool!" Your mother's gentle voice roused you from your slumber. You groaned softly, your desire to stay nestled under the covers competing with the impending responsibilities of the day.
"Just five more minutes, please," you mumbled, half-asleep and clinging to the remnants of a pleasant dream.
"You always say five more minutes and then some! You're already late, so wake up!" Her tone shifted from patient to exasperated, and the urgency in her voice finally jolted you awake.
With a resigned sigh, you pushed myself up into a sitting position, rubbing the sleep from your eyes. The reality of your situation settled in—no longer a teenager in high school, but rather a 5-year-old preparing for preschool. It was a surreal experience, navigating the intricacies of life through the lens of a child.
As your mother's footsteps retreated, you swung your legs over the side of the bed and let out a soft groan. Relearning everything you had already experienced in your previous life was a daunting task—one that filled you with a mix of frustration and resignation.
"I can't believe I have to do it all over again," you muttered to myself, a tinge of bitterness coloring your words. The years you had spent studying, growing, and learning suddenly felt like they were slipping through your fingers, replaced by the need to retrace your steps from early childhood.
With a heavy sigh, you forced myself to your feet and made your way to the bathroom. The mirror reflected a face that was too young, too innocent to carry the weight of the memories you held within. The thought of enduring the challenges of preschool and beyond once more weighed on you, and for a moment, a sense of helplessness washed over you.
"All those 15 years of school... I have to do it all again now," You murmured, the weight of your frustration evident in your voice. You splashed water on your face, the cool sensation serving as a brief respite from your conflicted emotions.
But as you stared at your own reflection, a spark of determination flickered in your eyes. The challenges of this world might have changed, the circumstances might be different, but the essence of who you was remained intact. It was a chance to approach life from a new perspective, to rediscover the joys and tribulations of growing up in a way you had never imagined.
With your renewed determination firmly in place, yoi patted my cheeks dry and stood up straight. The journey ahead might be unlike any other, but you was resolute in your decision to confront it head-on. Stepping out of the bathroom, yoir eyes were drawn to the world outside—the world that lay before you, offering a blank canvas for new experiences.
With a determined breath, you adjusted your posture, shoulders squared and chin held high. The preschool experience awaited you, offering the opportunity to navigate the complexities of childhood once more, armed with the wisdom of an older soul.
"Y/N, GO PUT ON YOUR SCHOOL UNIFORM! DON'T JUST STAND THERE NAKED!" Your mother's voice suddenly rang out, snapping you out of your contemplation and bringing you back to the immediate task at hand.
Your cheeks flushed with embarrassment as you realized that in your contemplative state, you had forgotten the practical matter of getting dressed. With a hasty nod and a sheepish smile, you scurried off to your room, eager to begin this new chapter of life—uniform and all.
With a sense of camaraderie and brotherly affection, Jinpachi-nii crouched down and patiently assisted you in tying your shoes. His gentle actions conveyed a comforting familiarity—a reminder that despite the unique circumstances you found yourself in, the bonds of family remained intact.
"You ready to go?" he inquired, his voice a blend of concern and sibling banter. You response was still laden with the remnants of sleep, a mumble of affirmation escaping your lips.
As he swung the door open, a rush of cool air greeted you, and the prospect of stepping outside momentarily took a backseat to a lingering hesitation. You stood there, caught in a moment of uncertainty, and it didn't take long for the older male to notice.
"What's wrong?" he queried, his concern evident in his tone. It was as if he sensed the internal struggle you was experiencing.
With a mixture of childlike simplicity and a touch of vulnerability, you blurted out your request, "Carry me." The words slipped out, the unfiltered desire for comfort and connection manifesting in your action of extending your arms towards him.
He let out a sigh, but his smile spoke volumes. It was a smile that carried a hint of amusement, a testament to your shared history of sibling interactions. "Come here, sleepy head," he chuckled, his voice warm with affection.
In that moment, you abandoned your adult inhibitions and stepped closer, allowing him to scoop you up in his arms. It was a gesture that transcended the years, taking you back to simpler times when he was not just a protector, but also a playmate and a confidant.
As he held you in his arms, the world around you seemed to fade into the background. The concerns and complexities of your situation momentarily receded, replaced by the warmth of a brother's embrace. It was a reminder that amidst the extraordinary circumstances you faced, the relationships that shaped your past life remained a constant source of comfort and support.
With his footsteps carrying you forward, you leaned into the embrace, to get more sleep
'Who doesn't love sleep'
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"Y/n, wake up. We've reached your school," Jinpachi-nii's gentle voice roused you from your drowsiness. With sleepy eyes, you clumsily made your way down from his arms, your balance compromised by your half-asleep state.
"Careful," he cautioned, his voice laced with concern as he steadied you. A smile tugged at the corners of his mouth, a silent reassurance that he was watching out for you.
You managed a drowsy nod, returning his smile with a sleepy one of your own. "Bye bye," you mumbled, lifting you hand in a sluggish wave as he responded in kind.
Stepping away from him, you ventured into the pre-school grounds. The familiar surroundings carried a sense of nostalgia, intertwined with the newness of this reality. As you entered the classroom, a mixture of emotions welled up within me—excitement, uncertainty, and a touch of apprehension.
Taking a seat, you glanced around the room, observing the other children who were already engaged in various activities.
"Y/n-chan!" A sweet voice rang out, pulling my attention away from my contemplation. You turned towards the sound, your gaze landing on Yumiko—your self-proclaimed best friend in this new reality.
A small smile formed on your lips as you met her gaze. Yumiko's presence brought a touch of familiarity to the unfamiliar landscape of your preschool days. Her face held a mixture of excitement and anticipation, as if every encounter with you was a new adventure waiting to unfold.
"Hi, Yumiko!" You responded with genuine warmth, your voice carrying a hint of genuine friendship. It was odd to be reunited with someone you had never met before, yet her role as a confidant in this world felt oddly fitting.
As she made her way towards you, a sense of camaraderie settled between you two.
"Did you watch the new episode of Shugo Chara?!" Yumiko's voice bubbled with excitement as she approached you, her eyes shining with anticipation.
You couldn't help but smile in response to her enthusiasm. "Yes! Amu-chan was so cute!" You chimed in, your tone matching her excitement. The topic of conversation—a beloved anime—was a bridge that connected our interests, offering a shared space where our friendship could flourish.
You two delved into your discussion about Shugo Chara when a load sound was heard from the back side of the classroom.
Both yumiko and you looked behind and saw a kid with spiky orange who was grabbing another kid's collar.
Just as the tense scene played out in the classroom, a new element inserted itself into the narrative—a screen that materialized before me, demanding my attention. The timing of its appearance was almost surreal, as if the very mechanics of this world were orchestrating a unique narrative for you to follow.
The screen displayed a message that posed a new challenge: a quest had appeared.
ᴺᵉʷ qᵘᵉˢᵗ!
ᴴᵉˡᵖ ᵗʰᵉ ᵒʳᵃⁿᵍᵉ ʰᵃⁱʳ ᵇᵒʸ!
[ᴬᶜᶜᵉᵖᵗ] [ᴰᵉⁿʸ]
Confusion settled over me as I read the words on the screen. Help the orange-haired boy? It was a directive that seemed to blend the mechanics of a video game with the reality of the classroom. The real-life situation you had been observing was now tied to this new task, blurring the lines between the tangible and the digital.
You glanced from the screen to the boy with spiky orange hair, your thoughts racing to make sense of the connection. How was you supposed to help him? What did this quest entail? The challenge was both intriguing and puzzling, a testament to the intricacies of this unique world.
As you deliberated your next move, you was reminded that in this realm of manga-inspired mechanics and quests, your actions held the power to influence not just the digital interface, but the very interactions that shaped your reality. With a deep breath, you considered your options, knowing that whatever choice you made would have an impact on the unfolding narrative of your journey.
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Embracing Digital Mysteries: Unveiling Love and Identity
Chapter 2 || love unlock
As your brother continued to play soccer in the garden, you sat on the sidelines, watching him kick the ball with a sense of admiration. His movements were fluid and confident, each kick and maneuver showcasing his skill and passion for the sport.
"Do you wanna play?" he called out, breaking my reverie. You hesitated for a moment, ready to decline his invitation. But just as the word "no" formed in your mind, a sudden interruption changed the course of events.
A holographic screen materialized before you, suspended in the air like a digital apparition. It displayed a message in bold letters, urging you to complete a task.
¹ˢᵗ ᵗᵃˢᵏ ᴱᵛᵉʳ!
[ᴷⁱᶜᵏ ᵗʰᵉ ᵇᵃˡˡ]
[ᴬᶜᶜᵉᵖᵗ]    [ᵈᵉⁿʸ]
You furrowed your brows, puzzled by the sudden appearance of this interface. It was as if the mechanics of the game had merged with reality. Your mind raced, trying to comprehend the situation before you.
"What's this?" You mused aloud, reaching out to touch the holographic display. Before you could fully process your actions, your finger instinctively tapped the "Accept" option.
The moment your choice was registered, the screen vanished, leaving behind only a single, illuminated arrow that seemed to be pointing directly at the soccer ball yout brother was playing with.
Taking a deep breath, you stood up, your previous hesitations dissipating. A newfound determination ignited within you—a curiosity to explore this unusual scenario and discover what lay ahead. With a mix of anticipation and nervousness, you stepped onto the field, feeling a sense of unity with the avatar you was embodying.
The moment was charged with anticipation as you approached the ball, fully immersed in the realization that the lines between reality and the virtual world had blurred. The environment seemed to respond to your intentions, lending an otherworldly quality to the experience. With determination etched into your expression, you readied yoursef for the kick, determined to make it count.
Drawing in a deep breath, you swung your leg forward with a burst of energy, aiming to strike the ball with all the might you could muster. But in a surprising twist of events, your foot connected with nothing but thin air. The ball rolled untouched, and your intended triumphant moment turned into a comical mishap.
Gravity overtook you forward momentum, and you tumbled backward, landing unceremoniously on your rear end. Laughter bubbled up from your brother, the sound echoing around the garden. Your pride wounded, you felt tears prick at your eyes, threatening to spill over.
The unexpected emotional intensity took you by surprise. The sensations were overwhelming, and the child's body you now inhabited reacted in its own vivid way. Tears flowed freely, and you found youself unable to contain the rush of emotions.
Your brother's amusement dimmed as he saw the genuine distress on your face. His laughter faded, replaced by a mixture of concern and sympathy. He swiftly moved closer, his demeanor shifting from teasing older brother to a reassuring figure.
"It's okay, it's okay," he cooed, his voice gentle and soothing. "Don't cry, Y/n-chan. Everyone makes mistakes sometimes. You'll do better next time."
His words were a balm to your emotional turmoil. The sincerity in his tone and the comfort he offered felt genuine, tugging at your heartstrings. Despite the awkwardness of the situation, his presence and his reassurance provided a sense of solace.
As he wiped away a few stray tears, you managed a shaky smile, the corners of your lips lifting in response to his kindness. In that moment, it became clear that while you were navigating the intricacies of this digital-manga crossover, the bonds you formed and the interactions you had were as real as any other.
With a deep breath, you nodded, determined to take his words to heart. This moment of vulnerability had highlighted the very essence of your journey—a journey that encompassed challenges, growth, and the unpredictability of a world that defied the rules you once knew.
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Despite your best efforts to recreate the circumstances, the holographic screen remained stubbornly absent. You twisted your fingers in strange configurations, waved your hands, and even attempted a few dramatic jumps, but nothing seemed to trigger the appearance of the mysterious interface that had guided you before.
Frustration mingled with curiosity, leaving you puzzled and a bit defeated. The sense of power and possibility that the screen had brought felt like a distant memory, leaving you yearning for a way to access its guidance once more.
Just as you was about to give up, a voice called out from beyond the bathroom door. "Y/n, how long are you gonna be in there? Is everything alright?" It was your mother's voice, and her sudden presence startled you, causing your heart to skip a beat.
"Coming!" You replied, your voice a mixture of surprise and urgency. You quickly turned on the water tap, the sound masking any potential suspicion on her part. "I'm washing my hands!"
The brief exchange was a reminder of the delicate balancing act you had to maintain—juggling your true understanding with the persona of a 5-year-old. The necessity of maintaining appearances clashed with your desire for privacy and your pursuit of understanding this strange digital world.
As you stepped out of the bathroom, your mother's concern was palpable. Her eyes scanned you for any signs of distress, and you mustered a reassuring smile, hoping to alleviate her worry. She nodded in approval before turning back to whatever she had been occupied with.
The confines of constant supervision were suffocating, a reminder that you existed in a world where your true identity was veiled. Every step you took, every thought you had, was subject to scrutiny, and this limitation fueled your determination to uncover the nature of this new reality.
Resolute, you retreated to your room later that evening, your curiosity once again pulling you towards the enigmatic experience of the holographic screen. In the privacy of your own space, you closed the door and took a deep breath.
"Okay, let's try this again," you muttered under your breath. With a sense of hope, you attempted various gestures and movements, as if trying to communicate with an elusive spirit. And then, just as you was about to give up, a flicker caught your eye.
A faint glow materialized before you, gradually forming into the familiar holographic screen.
[ ᵀᵃˢᵏ ᶜᵒᵐᵖˡᵉᵗᵉᵈ:
¹ˢᵗ ᵀᵃˢᵏ ⁻ ᴷⁱᶜᵏ ᵗʰᵉ ᴮᵃˡˡ]
it read, along with a few other lines of text that seemed to outline your achievements.
Yoi couldn't suppress the rush of excitement that surged within you. It was as if you had cracked a code, unlocked a hidden door, and revealed a portal to a world of possibilities. The screen was back, its presence validating my attempts to interact with this unique reality.
With a newfound determination, you focused on the screen, eager to see what new tasks or insights it might provide. It was clear that this screen was more than just a game mechanic—it was a bridge between your past and present, a tool that would help you navigate the intricacies of this manga-inspired world.
As the text on the screen changed, you felt a sense of anticipation building within you. The challenges, the opportunities, and the secrets this digital interface held were all part of the tapestry of your journey—one that was still unfolding, one interaction at a time.
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The holographic main screen flickered into view once again, its virtual presence captivating your attention. The arrangement of options
ᴹᵃⁱⁿ ˢᶜʳᵉᵉⁿ:
ᴾʳᵒᶠⁱˡᵉ
ᴸᵒᵛᵉ ⁱⁿᵗᵉʳᵉˢᵗ
Qᵘᵉˢᵗˢ
mirrored the structure of a video game, confirming your realization that this world you inhabited was like a living, interactive digital realm.
"This is just like a game..." you muttered, you words carrying a mix of wonder and bemusement. The boundaries between fiction and reality were blurred in ways you had never imagined.
Among the options, the text "Love Interests" stood out, beckoning you with intrigue. With a decisive tap, you delved into this category, eager to learn more about the concept of romantic connections within this world.
As the interface for "Love Interests" loaded, the text presented an enigma that left me puzzled:
ᴸᵒᵛᵉ ⁱⁿᵗᵉʳᵉˢᵗ
???
ᴺᵒⁿᵉ ᵒᶠ ᵗʰᵉ ˡᵒᵛᵉ ⁱⁿᵗᵉʳᵉˢᵗ ⁱˢ ᵘⁿˡᵒᶜᵏ ʸᵉᵗ ⁱᵗ ˢᵉᵉᵐˢ.
Confusion tugged at you. What did it mean by "unlocked"? And why was the category shrouded in mystery? Was there a way for you to unlock these "love interests"? You pondered these questions, your curiosity piqued.
Frowning, you decided to go back to the main screen and investigate further. You clicked on the "Profile" option, hoping to gain insight into the character you had become.
The information that appeared was both revealing and puzzling:
ˢᵏⁱˡˡˢ:
ᴹᵃᵏⁱⁿᵍ ᵘᵖ qᵘⁱᶜᵏ ˡⁱᵉˢ
???
The bizarre skill intrigued you. What kind of world was this, where making up lies was considered a skill? It was a talent that seemed more suitable for a spy or a trickster, rather than a young child. You couldn't help but chuckle at the irony of it all.
But it was the profile information that truly held your attention:
ᴾʳᵒᶠⁱˡᵉ:
ᴺᵃᵐᵉ: ᵉᵍᵒ ʸ/ⁿ
ᴬᵍᵉ: ⁵
ᴴᵉⁱᵍʰᵗ: ³'⁵
You stared at the screen, a mixture of emotions churning within you. The name "Ego" felt like a title you had been assigned rather than a reflection of your true self. And the age—it was a stark reminder of the incongruity between your mind and the body you inhabited.
The information about your height seemed to further emphasize the dissonance. At 5 years old, you was significantly shorter than what you had been accustomed to. These details were a testament to the intricacies of the world you was navigating, one where identity was malleable and reality was a tapestry of elements drawn from manga and gaming.
As you contemplated your newfound profile, a mix of determination and curiosity swelled within you. The journey ahead was filled with unknowns, from the mysterious love interests that had yet to be unlocked to the peculiar skills that defined you. With a sense of purpose, you closed the holographic interface and turned yout gaze toward the future—a future that promised adventure, discovery, and the unraveling of the mysteries that had led you to this extraordinary juncture.
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