#rensuke kunigame x female reader

[natsukicookies]

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

[natsukicookies]

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."

"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

"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"

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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