My Name is (M/n) (L/n)

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A/n: Yes yes! I know! I shouldn't have written another book! I know! But AHHHHH! I can't help it!

This is going to be amazing (not really)! Weeeee! Oh, here's a little thingy so you guys won't get confused while reading.

Monologue

'Thoughts'

"Kusuo's Dialogue"

"Speech"

And everything else is normal. Woo.

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My name is (M/n) (L/n).

I'm an ordinary eighteen-year-old boy who's traveled all over the world. Unfortunately, I was never able to enjoy it because I'm constantly on the move.

I have so many stories to tell you, but we only have room for one, and we don't have enough time to tell it all in one sitting.

Let's see...

Ah! Let's talk about I arrived in Japan two years ago! That one's really exciting! I promise you, you're all going to have a great time!

...

This wasn't initially part of the plan, but time isn't a luxury I can afford.

Let's get to it, shall we?


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I've just gotten off the plane with my luggage. I didn't have very much on me, so I didn't have to worry about losing anything.

Asking for directions wasn't a huge challenge, though it did take me a few tries just to get a taxi since I'm so ordinary.

I paid the driver before wishing him a good morning.

Wishing workers a great life is something I like to do because I know they're a hard worker and I appreciate everything they do. They don't get nearly as much appreciation as they should.

If you can't tell, I don't like taking things for granted. It's because I'm so grateful that I'm afraid we won't appreciate anything until it's gone. That's the worst case scenario for me.

I'm sure you don't want to hear me blabbering about nonsense any longer, so let's move on to the exciting part.

I moved into my home, which I found out was very cozy.

My favorite type of home.

But sometimes having a cozy home makes me feel lonely. It's not because my family abandoned me or anything! They just aren't able to keep up with me, so they stayed in America. I didn't expect that country to be their permanent home, but nothing I can do about it now.

"Hey, buddy #2!"

Oh, this is where I met my friends!

"Where are you going? Come back!"

R-Right... I forgot to mention this...

"Wait up, buddy #2!"

I wasn't the best at making friends.

"Buddy #2! Wait up!"

'Stop calling me that!'

My pace got slower and slower until I stopped completely when I heard the voice get louder behind me. I hear footsteps slowing to a stop and stopped right behind me. I tried to ignore him by just looking ahead, pretending to be lost in thought.

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