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𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐞𝐱𝐭: 𝐉𝐚𝐩𝐚𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐞

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12 P.M


"𝙸𝚗𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝙿𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚙𝚊𝚕 𝙽𝚎𝚣𝚞. 𝙳𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚒𝚜𝚑 𝚝𝚘 𝚊𝚗𝚜𝚠𝚎𝚛 𝚒𝚝, 𝚖𝚊'𝚊𝚖?"

You turned off the blowtorch in your hand, "Go ahead."



"𝐇𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐨?"

"𝐇𝐞𝐲, 𝐡𝐞𝐲. 𝐈 𝐝𝐨 𝐡𝐨𝐩𝐞 𝐈'𝐦 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠."

You wiped grease residue on your leather apron, "𝐍𝐨𝐭 𝐚𝐭 𝐚𝐥𝐥. 𝐈𝐬 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐤𝐚𝐲?"

"𝐀𝐥𝐥 𝐢𝐬 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝! 𝐈 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐰𝐚𝐭𝐜𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐰𝐬."

"𝐆𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐨𝐫 𝐛𝐚𝐝?"

"𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐮𝐛𝐥𝐢𝐜 𝐡𝐚𝐬𝐧'𝐭 𝐬𝐞𝐞𝐧 (𝐇/𝐧) 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐤. 𝐏𝐞𝐨𝐩𝐥𝐞 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐝."

"𝐀𝐫𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐝?"

"𝐓𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐝𝐞𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐝. 𝐀𝐫𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤?"

You sighed, "𝐈'𝐦 𝐠𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐥𝐨𝐰 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐚 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐞."

"𝐍𝐞𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐜𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝?"

"𝐘𝐞𝐚𝐡."

"𝐓𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞, 𝐨𝐤𝐚𝐲? 𝐈'𝐦 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐞."

"𝐓𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐤 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐮𝐩 𝐨𝐧 𝐦𝐞, 𝐍𝐞𝐳𝐮."

"𝐀𝐧𝐲𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞, (𝐋/𝐧)."



You wiped the sweat on your forehead with your forearm, "What time is it, (A.I/n)?"

"𝙰 𝚚𝚞𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚝 𝚗𝚘𝚘𝚗, 𝚖𝚊'𝚊𝚖."

"Lunchtime already? I am a bit hungry. I'll pick up some takeout."

You unstrapped the cinched leather apron around your waist and placed it on its hook. Without another second wasted, you rushed up the staircase and exited the underground headquarters.

As the door opened, you saw as (B/n)'s hand almost touched your face while he attempted to knock on the hidden compartment. The door closed behind.

He quickly composed himself and cleared his throat. "Could you spare a moment?"

"Of course."

You sat down on your bed and motioned him over.

"I'd rather stand if that's alright."

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