douma x akaza (first story) Doukaza/DouAka/Dokaza/AkaDou (One Shots)

Chapter 16 (h/f au)

•kokunut-nut is a giant nut and if you eat to much you get very fat❤
•mj

•nakime
•daki & gyu

•akaza
•douma

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Missing posters (2)

No ones pov:

As soon as akaza turned around he saw a short old man

Akaza: !-

(#): hmm my.. what are you youngsters doing here at my shed..?

The three then turn around (k,m,d)

Akaza: ah this is your shed?-

(#): it indeed is..

Akaza: Ah crap, sorry for breaking down the door!-

Muzan: an old.. man?-

Kokushibo: ...

Douma: oh, hey old man what was that gunshot and scream earli-

(#): You better fix that door of my shed!.. pesky wild animals will get inside this place and mess it up...

Douma: old ma-

Akaza: Dont worry, well fix it right away

(#): your gonna need some wood for that..

Muzan: weve also got plenty of tools and materials to just fix the door..

Muzan: itll be quick, ill handle it myself, and you douma are the one wholl be giving me the tools i need

Douma: ..Alright!

Everyone got out of the shed and then douma and muzan drag the broken wooden door and took half of the pieces of it with them

Kokushibo was right beside the old man all confused and a little lost with his thoughts in his head:

"How.. how can this be? Is this really the old mans shed..? It seems possible but impossible at the same time...

What was that corpse i saw yesterday that night.. the jars and everything

this is strange, but theres no way the old man could do that.. he looks around 60-80.. hes too old for that stuff..?

but maybe i was just hallucinating last night for being all so tired running away
from the bear with akaza and douma."

(#): Hey you.. tall one explain why you all broke my door..

Kokushibo: its not really us.. its just that pink haired guy "akaza"..

Akaza: HEY! DAMN SNITCH, BUT IM TRULY SORRY

(#): akaza huh?.. whats your name?

Kokushibo: Its kokushibo, the tall blonde one is.. douma and the one that looks like a famous artist is muzan.

(#): mm.. its nice to meet all of you youngsters.

Kokushibo: whats your name.. old man?

(#): my name..? Ohh.. hmm.. i forgot what my name is.. i have a.. who are you again?

Kokushibo: ah you have a bad short term memory, its kokushibo.

(#): ah kokushibo.. oh yes i do indeed have a bad memory.

Kokushibo: old man, why is this shed here?

(#): hm? Why do you ask? Its my shed.

Kokushibo: ... ..well the workers of the camp told me that.. there were no other things here except a few animals and.. just some cabins ect.