(Last) Moziko (first) Shinkō is almost and average 14 year old boy.
He works a decent job and lives with his twin sister, boyfriend and the rest of his team.
But what makes him almost average is he is a sniperist(?).
He has a very good bond with...
Hello readers!! 100+ reads wow I thought this was going to be, a flop. For the sake of the story line, Iwazumi is going to be part Filipino.Hope y'all enjoy this chapter. ❣ 💜🖤💜 😊
Netsu's P.O.V
"Hello doll."
Freezing in my spot, I slowly trail my eyes upward. My chocolate-brown eyes meeting a pair of dark chocolate ones. (My google search never gave me what Oikawa's eye color was) "What are you doing with that diamond?" 'Oh shit what do I do! Okay calm down Netsu, just play it safe.' "Ano?" "What?" The brunette haired guys tilted his head in confusion, and that's when I noticed there were two other men with him.
One of them looked buff and tall but still shorter than the other. I think he only stood about 179.3 cm (5'10"). He had a brown-ish black spiky hair and a stern look on his face. The other one was about a good 4 inches taller than the spiky hair. He was probably about 189.2 cm (6'2.5"). He had a weird haircut that made his head look like a turnip. His face to a normal eye looked stern but if you look closely you could see uncertainty, nervousness, confusion and fear in his eyes.
3rd person P.O.V
Her attention was brought back to the brunette walking towards her. "What did you say?" She look at him and tilt her head giving a confused look. "Ano." She look at him then the other two.
The same turnip haired male looked even more confused and the spiky haired male look completely unreadable but gave her a look saying he understood her. The brunette looked completely confused. "Umm, do you understand Japanese?" Silently thanking her 'father' on forcing her to make her voice normal around others.
Slowly opening her mouth she spoke slowly sounding it out, like a small child would. While putting her fingers on her lips. "I . . . .under . . . . . understand J- Japa- Japanese?" The brunette looked like he had stars on his eyes. Slowly Netsu finished placing the 3D diamond into the display and putting the glass back, all while not taking her eyes off the three men. They all fell into silence, waiting for one to mess up. The tension was so thick, Netsu thought she was going to suffocate. Avoiding their eyes she played with the hem of her skirt that has three hidden knives.
Netsu's P.O.V
I could feel all their eyes linger on my small body, it was uncomfortable. After what felt like forever someone finally spoke. "Ikawamaikli, naiintindihan mo ba ako?" "You shorty, can you understand me?" Not meeting the owner of the voice's eye, I slowly nod my head. The it hit me 'THIS ASONGBABAE bitch CALLED ME SHORTY!' "Tingnan mo ako." "Look at me." I slowly look up and see the spiky haired male in front of me. "Iwa-chan how do you know what she's saying?" The apparent Iwa-chan looked at the brunette and said angrily, "Because dumbass, she's speaking Filipino. And my mom's side of the family is Philippine(?)."
'I feel sleepy.' I pick up my bag and put the laser back into it's pocket, while grabbing my poison dart gun and putting it in the holder on my leg and grabbed 2 smoke bombs. Picking my shotgun up off the floor, I put the bag over my shoulder.
Iwa-chan and dumbass going off what she heard them call each other continued to talk while onions top stood at the opening. I drowned out the two's conversation and placed my grip tighter on my shotgun. 'Huh, am I even going to get to the drop off on time?' I lightly chuckled, 'Shinkō would give me hell.' I was pulled out my thoughts by a tap on my head.
"Kung magkano ang Japanese alam mo?" "How, much Japanese do you know?" Iwa-chan asked. "Isangmaliit." "A little." He nodded his head a little bit and asked another question, "Ano ang iyongpangalan?" "What's your name." I'm obviously not going to give him my real name since it's Japanese. "3 to 7, come in. 3 to 7, what's your status? The system's back up, we got kicked out."
'So they can't see. I gotta pull something fast.' "Mirasol. Anog sayo?" "Sunflower. What about you?""Iwaizumi." Do I need to put the translation? I think the think not U3U "May kasamaka ba?" "Do you have someone with you?" Shaking my head, "Hindi." "No." Nodding my head toward the two others.
"Ano ang kanilangmgapangalan?" "What's their names?" "Oikawa at Kindaichi, na katabing pasukan." "Oikawa and Kindaichi, who is next to the entrance." I slowly nodding my head showing I understood. 'So the big boss of Aoba Jhosai is here? This should be interesting." The voice of Mr. Oikawa spoke up, "What are you here for?" Iwazumi-san looked turned to face Mr. Oikawa. A smirk made its way onto my face. 'Here's my shot.'
"Lets get this over with."
Hope y'all enjoyed this chapter. I know it's late, school started yesterday and I was struggling on what to put for this chapter cause I had started chapter IV. It was kinda hard flipping tabs to google translate every second on my phone. So again sorry for the late post. Also I wanted to try shading. I also tried a new outline technique. I did the girl while my Ex best friend did the guy
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