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Y/n's POV:

Subject 13, that's who I was, now I'm on my own, so I chose the name Y/n, 17, that's my age, my adoptive parents are currently away on business, left me with my adoptive older brother, Who is less mature then me, I was an orphan at birth, taken in by the Japanese Anti Tarrorest Task Force(JATTF) and escaped when I was 12, i was experimented on, just like the main character of my favourite book, "The Portrait of Markav" how ever she received it much better then me, having your body ripped to shreds and resembled is not fun, compared to what I went through, high school is a sinch.

MC: Hay Y/n are you coming to school!?

Y/n: give me a minute!

I put my jacket on and rush out.

MC'S POV:

I see Y/n, and he still refuses to wear the school uniform.

I see Y/n, and he still refuses to wear the school uniform

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(Yes you have pink hair)

MC: I see you're still as defiant as ever.

Y/n: shut up, at least I can defend myself.

MC: yeah, but the Girls are all over you.

Y/n: shut up, you think you're better then me for being 6 months older.

Sayori: HAAAYYYYYY!!!!!

Y/n: 1 minute earlier, you owe me a Rockstar.

MC: Y/n, you're my brother and I love you, but stop making bets that you know you'll win!

Y/n: hay, you agreed to it.

MC: yeah.

Sayori: so are eather of you in a club yet?

Y/n: I was thinking about the literature club.

MC: you just want to read the art of war for the 9000th time.

Y/n: You got me.

Sayori: what's the art of war.

Y/n+MC: one day we'll tell you.

Timeskip, end of school:

As I walk out of the classroom I bump into a girl.

Girl: Oh u-uh S-sorry.

Y/n: no, it was my fault, here let me pick up your- is that "The Portrait of Markov"?

Girl: you've read it?

Y/n: only a million times.

Girl: come with me.

Y/n: let me guess, Literature club.

Girl: how'd you guess.

Y/n: you can call it my, Readers intuition.

We walk to a part of the School I rarely visit, then I run into a friend of mine, Kaneme Sado.

Y/n: hay Kaneme, where've you been the past month, your next line is "playing this new game I found"

Kaneme: Playing a new game i found.

The girl's mouth droped

Y/n: send me a link to the game okay?

Kaneme: alright, Y/n.

Girl: I'm Yuri by the way.

Y/n: I'm Y/n as you heard, nice to Meet you Yuri.

As we walk into the clubroom I see Monika.

Monika: oh you brought a new member too, eh, Yuri?

Yuri: Y-yes.

Y/n: eh you guys are alright.

Suddenly the door bursts open.

Sayori: EVERYONE THE NEW MEMBER IS HERE!!

Y/n: Members, plural!

Sayori: Y/n! I thought you were joking!

Y/n: I wasn't, don't judge someone based on pre-conceved notions.

Monika: oh, so we've got brothers.

Pinky: Seriously Yuri, Sayori, you brought boys.

Y/n: you got a problem with that trap?!

Pinky: I'M NOT A TRAP!!

Sayori: this is Natsuki, and it seems you both already know Monika, and Y/n knows Yuri already.

The club goes by in the blink of an eye, but what does tomorrow's hold.

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