𝙁𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙁𝙤𝙧 𝙔𝙤𝙪 (Wind Breaker x Reader)

10: Ball Of Energy

a/n: don't forget to comment.

The sun beat down on (y/n)'s back, a familiar sting against her worn black leather jacket. she clutched the crumpled list in her hand, a testament to her dwindling supply of ramen and instant noodles. her previous haul devoured by her ravenous appetite.

she walks past bofurin territory and enters shishitoren area to grab some stuff at the nearby stores, the same steely resolve she'd shown the last time she'd roamed these streets.

her gaze swept across the stores; some open, some closed, her mind already mapping the quickest route to her destination.

(y/n) hums a little tune as her shoes clack against the pavement. she now knew this side of the train tracks belonged to another group.

according to nirei, she deemed him as her informant, bofurin and shishitoren had a battle with its top fighters and the end result was the former whom won. Apparently, they are now good allies and friends. The blonde did specified who the members were and the (h/c)-ette was certain she heard a familiar name but forgot about it...—

a figure emerged from the shadows. tall and imposing, with his circle shades resting on the bridge of his nose. It was him, jo togame, the second strongest fighter of the shishitoren gang. His eyes, however, held a surprising glimmer of amusement as he saw (y/n), her head swiveling around with a confused expression.

He recognized her from her previous visit. He knew she was no ordinary shopper, her movements, her aura, hinting at a strength that belied her youthful appearance; and also, he heard of the rumors circulating of someone called the 'Black Dragon' wearing a yin-yang black leather jacket and the (h/c)-ette...funnily enough...is wearing it. He surmise, she must the be the one other gangs and teams were gossiping about..

"ah, it's you again." yup, there's definitely a trend going on...

(y/n) whirls around, seeing jo togame approaching her with a bottle of ramune in his hand, shades drooping a bit low to reveal his green eyes. A grin spreads onto her features, "...togame!"

the dark haired male stands before her, "it's been a while since i last saw you. what're you doing here alone?" he questions, peering at her list in hand, "oh, i know a place where you can get that," he points to an item, "c'mon, i'll show you. but first, you up for a little detour?" He smirks at her.

(y/n) hurries to his side, walking beside him as she huffs, "if it's not gonna take long." she remarks, she hates when detours take longer than it should be...

he smirked, a hint of playful challenge in his voice, "it won't be." He glances at her small list she was holding, "heh, you're quite the shopper, aren't you?" He chuckles, earning a playful nudge from her.

(y/n); whom is ever vigilant, met his gaze head-on, "i'm just getting what I need," she replied, her voice in an exasperated sigh, "more specifically, i'm trying to find (store name)!!"

jo togame chuckled, the sound deep and rumbling, "I happen to be heading that way myself," he said gesturing towards the general direction of her shopping list, "no harm in lending a hand, right?"

And so, they set off together, an unlikely pair navigating the bustling market in search of the store. As they walked, Jo Togame, with an eagerness that surprised even himself, began filling (y/n) in on the local gossip.

The shishitoren gang, he explained, was a tight-knit bunch, more interested in good times now than territorial wars. He spoke of their leader, choji tomiyama, a charismatic young man with a heart as big as his smile.

Just as they were about to reach their destination, Jo Togame suddenly veered off course, "we're almost there but i gotta make a quick stop," he said, a mischievous glint in his eyes, "gotta keep my crew happy."