as soon as he removed the absorbent material of the cloth that (y/n) instructed him to press it on Ran's chest wound, Manjiro held the flash and lighted the cut spot.
as for the girl, she was too focused on examinating the injury until she required '' disinfect the tongs and handed to me right now''.
not spitting any words the white-haired man executed what the woman in front of him ordered.
giving her the tongs she asked for, he observed her attentively as if she was doing some magic tricks when she took the metallic bullet out of his gang's member chest.
for Mikey to observe something like that, to do something like that, to save someone's life from death, and to have the processes that occur within his body from cell production to his heartbeat which in other words was called body chemistry was definitely something new, something he did not trust that it could be real or it could exist in life, yet here he is, saving someone's life which is the total contradiction of what he is doing all the time, and who changed that?
''it's (y/n)''. he thought to himself.
well, he was not the only one that felt this change in his character but also Sanzu, his right hand.it was the first time that Sanzu sees his leader, the invincible Mikey, the heartless boss of Bonten act like that, did he like it? of course not I mean who would like to get kicked in the face because he was trying to protect his leader and his gang from this girl who no one knows from where she came or whatsoever.
the pink-haired male came back to his senses when he reached their hideout, so he said exchanging glances with his boss of the rear-view mirror of the car '' we are here boss''.
that being said the girl shifted her gaze to Manjiro and asked '' so am I allowed to come in your so-called hideout or should I-''
'' of course, your coming in''. said manjiro not letting her finish talking.
hearing that, (y/n) smiled to herself, not only because her plan B was starting to work but seeing this white-haired male having confidence in her made her feel happy, nice, or even more than just that.
not having any time to think further than that, the car door opened allowing two guys to enter, one of them had a big scar on his forehead and the other looked very similar to the injured guy, Ran but with longer hair.
they did not say a word when they saw the girl in the car sewing the laying man's wound, on the contrary, they followed her instruction carefully.'' he lost so much blood, I need you to transfer the blood needed to him, the serum, and to prevent him from having an open pneumothorax I need him to have an oxygen therapy''.
(y/n) said addressing the guys in front of her when she felt a cold hand on her shoulder, then a familiar raspy voice spoke right in her ear, or most precisely whispered '' what about you? are you just gonna sit there and watch? you need to complete your test to the last task or else-''
Manjiro was cut off by the girl's words which she spitted with a little smirk on her lips '' will do, Mikey''.
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catch-22 II Sano manjiro x reader ~ Mikey x reader
Fanfiction'' you are playing a dangerous game without as much as a glimpse into the rule book '' '' And yet I don't have to see the rules to win, because I'm the one that makes them'' ------------------------------------------------------------------- Or (y/n...
