Ryuko: This scissor blade was left behind by the person who killed my father!
Matoi stood in the ring, pointing her blade towards Satsuki who was station at the high podium.
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(Y/n's pov)
Ryuko Matoi defeated the boxing club's president and now she wants answers from Satsuki about the incident of Isshin Matoi's death.
Ryuko: Now, you'll tell me who this scissor belongs to, Satsuki Kiryu- Urgh!
She fell on one knee as she was gasping for air while her outfit was steaming.
Y/n: What's up with her?
Nekketsu: *yawn~*
Y/n: Look who finally woke up.
Nekketsu: Yeah... something woke me up.
She spoke with drowsy eyes.
Y/n: Well it was pretty loud here.
Nekketsu: No, not that. I felt a strong presences, so I came to check if you were in danger.
Y/n: Why would I be in danger?
???: You're bleeding too much, Ryuko.
Ryuko: Isn't that what you want?
???: At this rate of blood loss, you will lose consciousness in five minutes.
Ryuko: Don't sound so calm about it!
Nekketsu: (!)
Nekketsu heard a voice from the clothing that Matoi wore, before glaring at it with the eyes of murderous intent.
???: (!)
Feeling this intent, the outfits eye veered towards Nekketsu as they both engaged in a quite intense stand-off.
Ryuko: Tsk! We'll talk about this at length the next time we meet, Satsuki Kiryuin!
The new girl jumped out of the ring before dashing at the nearest exit.
Sanageyama: Don't let her escape! After her!
Many one-stars charged after her but stop in their tracks when Satsuki loudly slammed her scabbard on the pavement.
Satsuki: Don't bother.
Sanageyama: B-But, milady!
Satsuki: She'll be back. Leave her be until then.
Satsuki then walked away. Vanished in her stage light.
Y/n: *muttered* She'll be back, huh?
I quickly felt something heat on my neck.
Nekketsu?
Y/n: Hey Nekketsu, what's the deal? A-Are you heating up!?
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Y/n: Earth to Nekketsu!
Nekketsu: Hm? Oh sorry... I was zoning out.
Y/n: What for?
Nekketsu: Not sure. Who was that girl in the kinky outfit?
Y/n: That's the transfer student this morning.
Nekketsu: Her outfit... it had a presences. It was like me.
Y/n: Like you?
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Y/n: Are you trying say that she was wearing a kamui?
Nekketsu: I'm positive.
Y/n: Then that can explain why she was suddenly so powerful. Wait does that mean you can sense any kamui?
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Art Of The Elite (Kill La Kill x Male Reader)
Fanfiction(Y/N) Sorausagi, a man with great sense of art set his eyes upon The Honnoji Academy where he'll undergo many obstacles in his path to seek out the information behind his father's demise. But also, to express the true meaning of art in his journey...
