"Watch out--" I only had about three seconds to react before my body was harshly thrown to the side. I rolled a bit before finally halting to a stop. "Another person-- oh wait! Are you okay!?"
"Urgh... you really... knocked the wind out of...
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Because you believed in me, another path opened up
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'Okay, now to talk to those five people over there.' I thought walking to Mondo, he grinned at us "Name's Mondo Oowada. Nice to fuckin' meetcha."
"Heyooo!" I raised an arm, waving to the biker.
Makoto gripped onto my apron, "...Umm... Nice to meet you, too.
"Hell yeah." He shot us a thumbs up.
"Y-Y/N lets move on..."
"Come on, Makoto! I always wanted to meet someone who was part of a biker gang!"
Mondo chuckled watching me, "Well, you don't look like someone I'll associate with normally. Tell me kid, what's your ultimate?"
"Oh, F/N L/N! I'm the Ultimate Florist!" I shook his hand, he gripped it inspecting my outfit.
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"However I'm not only restricted to flowers and plants, I'm also very good with herbs and finding natural homemade resistance!"
"So like.. You play with dirt?"
"Hmfp, watch if you ever need any flowers or if you get injured."
Mondo laughed, shaking my hand harder, Makoto practically dragged me away from Mondo and onto Mukuro, who was currently dressed up as Junko... Man, I really wanted to see Mukuro in the flesh... 'Would it be bad if i snatched her wig off her head?'
