#tsuji

[sollattes]

"I'm a feminist obviously but..."

"I wouldn't really mind him saving me"

(Oh, come and save me pretty hot Japanese men who likes to fight with other pretty Japanese men)

[dailysmilingnatsume]

[insideliascrazyhead]

[simpforchuchu]

THEM 💖

Ryutaro Ata & Takahide Suzuki as Shibaman & Tsuji 🌸

[hyugaruma]

H&L: Petname HCs (Part II)

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re: what they call you…

some petnames geared towards “feminine”

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Fujio: You kidding? This dude lives to give you any sort of nickname he can. “Cutie” is his cheeky go-to that he likes to call you. Sometimes he’ll use “Chief” if he wants to be a goof. Also, any version of your actual name that he can come up with.

Tsukasa: Your name… Don’t expect much else. He thinks petnames are a bit weird.

Jamuo: “My Heart and My Soul” or “My Steamed Dumpling”… There’s no rhyme or reason; you can never tell which it’ll be.

Yasushi: “Little Duck.” It started out as something he said to be annoying, but somehow it ended up sticking. Now even his goons call you “The Duckling.” Great.

Kiyoshi: “Honey,” “Cupcake,” “Plum”… Notice a trend here? You’re subject to being anything that is ‘sweet.’

Nakagoshi: “Babe,” he’s basic. Might be “Baby” if he’s feeling a bit soft or sentimental.

Nakaoka: Also “Babe,” also basic. Sometimes he thinks he’s real funny and will call you “Stink.”

Shibaman: The whole petname thing makes him feel a bit shy and awkward… He’s started absentmindedly calling you “My One” on the occasion, though. If you want him to keep doing it, don’t point it out.

Tsuji: “Darling.” Though, this tends to be something he says more within the privacy of just the two of you. He doesn’t really say it around other people. Maybe sometimes around Shiba and Todoroki, maybe.

Motoaki: “Cutiepie.” He just can’t help it, because he thinks you’re just so stinkin’ cute. Will call you this around anyone, anytime, he doesn’t care. (I think you give him mild cuteness aggression.)

Sachio: “My Love,” always said very softly and with the gentlest of smiles. It took him awhile to get to the point of calling you this, but now he uses it just as often as your own name.

Yuken: “Princess,” which he started out by calling you this ironically, but turns out he actually has trouble saying ‘no’ to you, so the name is fitting.

Eimei: “Apple,” aka “Apple of My Eye.” You’ve kind of all-consumed him, honestly.

Arata: Nope. Too embarrassing; he’s too shy. Just the thought is enough to make him keel over.

Amagai: Almost always your unaltered name. Randomly, though, it’ll be “Bug”… and it’s impossible to tell if he’s saying it affectionately or not.

Ryo: Though he’s a bit shy about it, he does call you “Angel” in private. He accidentally called you that in front of Amagai once and got laughed at, so now it stays between the two of you.

Mario: “Treasure.” And he doesn’t mind calling you this in front of anyone either (because he knows they’re too scared to make fun of him for it). Also, he’s just really proud to show off the fact that you’re his.

Sameoka: 99% of the time he’ll only refer to you by your name. But, during the occasion that he’s in a really, really affectionate mood, he might call you “Love.”

Fujin: “Doll” will basically become a replacement for your name. Does he even remember that you have a name? Who knows, you’re “Doll” at this point.

Binzo: “Kitty”… not “Kitten,” but “Kitty.” He’s a little confused, but he’s got the spirit. Also, if you call him any petnames, he’ll call you the same ones in return, whatever it may be.

[takumaswife]

REACTION: How Oya boys would react to their S/O asking them to open up a Taco shop together

A/n: of course this was requested by Rain😭

Request are OPEN

Masterlist

Fujio: 100% would be down to try. He's a broke high schooler and yakisoba tends to be expensive when he's the one buying. So opening a shop would be exciting. However, since he is broke, he would be sucking up to Shinya and Masaya to help him pay by offering them free food and 2% of sales.

Tsukasa: Absolutely not. He's already stressed with school, why would he want to open a shop? And during when would he be there since he is always having to fight someone?

Jamuo: Would go into a large spill about how it would be a bad idea, but if you really wanted to, he would support you. He would ask for Tsukasa or Fujio to be at the shop for security because he could never fight someone and win.. of course the two men would agree, especially for free food.

Todoroki: Would support you and be there for security because some surrounding school would show up unannounced, and because he has a bigger brain, he would deal with the financial stuff. Ordering product, prices for food, how much you would need to sell to keep a business open.

Tsuji: Another person who would be 100% down to opening a shop if it meant he got free food to eat. He would even ask if Shibaman could come in and be part owner, too.

Shibaman: He would not be interested because that means he would have to work instead of fight. Which also means Tsuji or Todoroki could get in trouble, and he wouldn't be there to help. He's very loyal to his friends.

Nakaoka: Would agree ONLY if you let him name the place Chunchun - 中中.

Nakagoshi: Half and half. He would be nervous because he doesn't know anything about cooking.. or restaurants.. or tacos-

Yasushi: He would agree. But would fully be sleeping in the office. You would have to go get him about 5 times a day to come help. Wouldn't help clean.

Kiyoshi: Again, 100% agrees because it's free food. He would come up with the whole restaurant theme, make sure all the employees are dressed and have the same hairstyle he does. Literally would want to deal with everything FOH related.

Murayama: Would agree because he saw how rich the Yakitori man got that he had a whole building just for that. Anything to keep some money in his pockets.

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"And the princess and her prince lived happily ever after"

[rainisawriter]

To the Hot Springs! – Tsuji (PSF #18)

PSF Ficography | H&F Flash Ficography

Genre: Fluff, slice of life, romance

Prompt: “Did you plan for this to happen?” (@flufftober) / Fall Bucket List: Drive-in movie with all the blankets (@slumberpartybingo Fall Flash)

Word Count: 3,170

Pairing: Reader x Tsuji

World: High&Low

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You wiped off the counter with a hum, listening to the music that was playing softly from the jukebox in the corner. When the bell above the door chimed, you looked up to greet the customer only for a bright smile to come to your lips.

Tsuji smiled at you as he approached the counter, settling down on the stool. “Afternoon, love.”

Shibaman sat beside him, sending you a nod of acknowledgment before picking up a menu.

“Good afternoon,” you replied, reaching across the counter to press a kiss to his lips. He followed you when you started to pull back, making you chuckle. “The usual?”

“Please.”

“Need a minute, Shiba?”

He glanced up from the menu and nodded. “Yes, please.”

“What do you want to drink?”

“Coke.”

“Got it.” You grabbed a slice of apple pie for your boyfriend and two cokes for both of them. 

“Thank you, love,” smiled Tsuji, taking the fork you offered. He had been on the fence about trying out an American diner and the food it offered, but that was thrown out the window when you got a job there. He wanted to support you and, to his surprise, the food was quite good.

Your eyes scanned his face and knuckles before returning to the task of wiping down the counter. “I’m surprised you managed to make it here without getting into a fight.”

“You have no faith in us,” he pouted. “We don’t go looking for fights, they just find us.”

“Uh-huh, sure,” you smirked. “Everyone wants a piece of you, hm?”

His lips twitched up but he chose not to reply out of respect for his best friend sitting next to him, something the tall boy was grateful for.

Shibaman pushed the menu toward you, tapping on one of the pictures. “Is the chicken bake good?”

“Very,” you nodded. “The chicken is breaded with parmesan and garlic herbs. It’s one of my favorite dishes.”

“I’ll try that, then.”

“Okay! Do you want anything else, baby?”

Tsuji hummed as he chewed his pie, glancing at the menu. “I’ll take the same thing since it’s your favorite.”

You chuckled at his reasoning, scribbling the order onto your pad before ripping out the paper. “Josh, got a new order for ya!”

Josh appeared in front of the window to the kitchen, grinning as he took the slip of paper. “Coming right up!”

Josh was the owner’s son who had been tasked with running the place when his dad was out of town. Technically, he could have hired someone to work the grill but he adored making the food for his customers. People seemed to enjoy it, as well, so there were no issues.

His dad moved to Japan five years ago so his wife could be closer to her family. He always dreamed of opening up his own diner and he was sure bringing a diner specializing in American food would be a great idea. It certainly wasn’t as successful as he had been hoping, but he got just enough business to get by, though it probably helped that his wife and second son also had jobs.

Tsuji finished his pie, crossing his arms on the counter and watching as you worked. “Are you free this weekend?”

You paused, going over your schedule in your head. “I work Friday and Sunday but Saturday is free. Why?”

The two boys exchanged a look which you missed since you were brewing fresh coffee.

“Shibaman and I wanted to go to the hot springs. Can you get the weekend off and take us?”

You smiled at him. “Yeah, sure. It sounds fu – ow!” You hissed in pain when hot coffee poured onto your hand because you hadn’t been paying attention. 

Tsuji didn’t hesitate to jump over the counter, gently taking your wrist and pulling you over to the sink to run cold water over it. “You need to be more careful, love,” he scolded you softly, brow furrowed in worry.

Seeing him like this filled you with warmth. “Now you know how I feel every time you come back injured.”

He knew you had him there so he pouted, pushing your shoulder lightly with his own. “Does it hurt?”

“Only a little.” You tugged your hand from the water to inspect it. The skin was darkening but it didn’t look too bad. “I heal quickly, don’t worry.”

“Order up!”

You pushed your boyfriend toward the break in the counter. “You’re not supposed to be back here, shoo.”

“Don’t you shoo me,” he pouted, reluctantly returning to his seat.

You set their food in front of them, sending Tsuji a look when you noticed his boot print on the counter. He gave you an innocent look before shrugging, acting as if he had no idea how it got there. You just shook your head, grabbing a rag so you could clean it off.

The bell above the door chimed and you looked up with a smile but it quickly fell when you realized who had just entered. 

“Howdy, darlin’,” Kaminari tipped his cowboy hat at you before settling down at the counter, eyeing the two boys sitting a couple of seats down. For some reason, he believed himself to be a modern-day cowboy, descended from some famous gunslinger who had come to Japan to start a new life.

He was also in love with you, constantly flirting and attempting to shower you with gifts that you politely refused each time. He knew you had a boyfriend but he didn’t care.

“The usual?” You forced a smile, trying to keep your annoyance hidden by a cheery tone. He didn’t seem to notice, though Tsuji certainly did.

“That’s right, darlin’,” he grinned, eyes sparkling. “Ya know me too well.”

‘Kind of hard not to when you come in here every day and order the exact same thing,’ you thought, scribbling the order onto the notepad before handing it over to Josh. You poured the fresh coffee into a cup, careful not to burn yourself again, before handing it over to him. He liked it black, ‘like the souls of his enemies,’ he would always say.

Whatever the hell that meant.

When you set the cup down, he noticed how red your skin was and he grabbed your wrist with a frown. “What happened, darlin’?”

Your eyes fell to Tsuji, worried that he might start a fight. He was glaring at Kaminari’s hand, gripping the fork so tightly that you worried it might bend. As badly as he wanted to beat this guy into oblivion for having the nerve to touch you, he knew this job was important to you and he didn’t want to be the reason you got fired.

“Let go,” you ordered firmly, attempting to pull free from his grip.

His frown deepened and he reluctantly released his grip before leaning forward, his voice lowered. “Was it them delinquents that did it, darlin’? I can take care of em for ya.”

Tsuji scoffed, turning his attention back to his food.

Before Kaminari could speak, you replied, “I wasn’t paying attention and burnt myself. No big deal.”

“Ya gotta be more careful, darlin’. A pretty thing like you shouldn’t be marred with scars or burns.”

You rolled your eyes at him, the comment annoying you more than it should have. Probably just because it was him who said it. 

Shibaman raised his empty glass. “Can I get a refill?”

You smiled at him, thankful for the distraction. “Of course!” 

Kaminari scoffed. “Ya could say please, boy.”

Shibaman quirked a brow at him but said nothing, finishing off the last of his chicken. You set the refilled drink down, grabbing Kaminari’s plate when Josh set it down on the kitchen window.

“Thank ya, darlin’.” He tipped his hat. “Ya know, you should consider hirin’ a security guard for this place.” His eyes flickered to the duo. “To keep the ramble out and keep ya safe.”

“I’m perfectly capable of protecting myself, thanks.” You held back a scowl, heading over to the register when an elderly couple approached. It sat diagonally from where Tsuji was sitting.

“Ya say that, but Sword district ain’t a place for people like you.”

You handed the woman her change, feeling your eye twitch despite the smile on your face. You had no intention of engaging with him or his stupid comments.

“I mean, look at ya. You’re so pretty, darlin’. You don’t look like a fighter.” Kaminari shook his head, stuffing his mouth with fries. That didn’t stop him from speaking, though. “Ya look weak and people will take advantage of that. I’m currently available, ya know. You should tell Josh to hire me so I can keep ya safe.”

‘Not a chance in hell,’ you thought, sending him a blank look. “Sorry, we’re not hiring.”

“Shouldn’t ya ask Josh that?” He quirked a brow, glancing toward the kitchen window. “No offense darlin’, but you shouldn’t be making those decisions.”

You offered him a mocking smile. “It came from Josh himself.”

He didn’t seem to believe you, glancing at the kitchen again but Josh was nowhere to be seen.

Tsuji shifted when his phone started to vibrate in his pocket. It was a new message from Todoroki, informing him that a group of guys were looking for them and headed his way. He clicked his tongue in annoyance as he stood up, pulling his wallet from his pocket.

You didn’t even have to ask, choosing instead to offer him a smile. “Be careful.”

“Always,” he smiled back, resting his hand against the side of your neck to pull you closer. You knew what he was doing and didn’t hesitate to meet him halfway, his lips claiming yours. 

You tilted your head to the side, running your tongue along his bottom lip as your fingers played with the front of his jacket. Shibaman looked away, nose wrinkled in disgust. Kaminari was staring at you in shock, his fork falling from his fingers and clattering to the counter.

Tsuji nipped at your lip, giving it a tug as he pulled away. “Call me if you need me, love.”

“I will. See ya, Shiba.”

The taller male offered you a smile as he headed for the door, Tsuji right behind him. You couldn’t fight the grin that took over your lips as you placed the cash into the register. Kaminari could only stare at you as you grabbed their plates, taking them into the kitchen so they could be watched.

Josh was squatting down by the door, hiding beneath the window. When he saw you, he whispered, “Is he gone yet?” 

“No,” you scowled, carefully setting the dishes in the sink. “Can’t we add a ‘no fake cowboys’ rule?”

“He thinks he’s a real cowboy so the sign wouldn’t apply to him.”

“‘No cowboys allowed,’ then.”

“That’s exclusionary. Dad would never go for that.” 

“It’s just one person, I think the business will survive.”

Josh just sighed, leaning back against the wall. “Come get me when he leaves.”

“Sure, boss.” You sighed as well, forcing yourself to go back out into the dining room. To your relief, Kaminari was gone, a wad of cash sitting behind his half-eaten food. With a shrug, you dropped the cash into the register before taking his plate into the back, letting Josh know that it was safe.

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You pulled up in front of Tsuji’s apartment building, tapping the steering wheel in time with the beat of the song playing softly through the car. You sent him a quick text letting him know you had arrived. He said he would be right out so you preoccupied yourself by scrolling through social media, smiling at cute cat pics and memes. 

Tsuji tugged open the passenger door, leaning down to look at you. “Pop the trunk.”

You quirked a brow at him, glancing at the large duffel bag around his shoulder and the suitcase in his hand. ��Babe, we’re only going to be there two days. Isn’t that a bit excessive?”

“Nope,” he grinned, standing up and heading toward the back of the car. You shook your head, opening it for him so he could put the bags in. He settled himself into the seat beside you, pecking your cheek. “Let’s go.”

“What about Shibaman? Where is he?”

“Didn’t I tell you?”

“No?”

“He ate something bad last night so he didn’t want to come.” He said it nonchalantly, focusing his attention on the radio rather than you in case you realized something was up.

“Poor Shibaman, I hope he feels better soon,” you frowned, putting the car into drive and pulling away from the curb. You felt bad for him, but part of you was happy about the development. It had been a long while since you were able to properly spend time alone with your boyfriend.

Tsuji connected his phone to the radio, bringing up the Spotify Playlist he had made for the trip, mixing songs that both of you liked. The first song was one of your favorites, bringing a smile to your lips.

You couldn’t sing well, but that didn’t stop you from belting out the lyrics as if your life depended on it. Tsuji laughed at your enthusiasm before singing along with you.

It took the entire day to reach the hot springs, night beginning to fall as you pulled into the parking lot. You parked the car and frowned, glancing around at the empty lot. 

“Are you sure they’re open?”

He sent you an innocent look, opening his door. “They should be. I’ll check.”

You hummed, eyes following him as he approached the doors, giving them a tug. They were locked, the lights inside turned off. He jogged back to the car with a frown.

“They’re closed.”

“Didn’t you check to make sure they would be open?” 

“…no?”

You sighed, crossing your arms atop the steering wheel. “What do we do now?”

Tsuji pretended to check his phone. “There’s a motel a few miles down the road.”

“We don’t have much of a choice, do we?” You put the car into drive and pulled out of the parking lot, following Tsuji’s directions without a second thought.

“Pull in here,” he pointed toward a dirt path on the right side of the road.

“Are you sure?” you glanced at him with a frown before looking at the road. Tall trees lined either side of it, nearly bare as their orange leaves covered the ground. “This looks sus as hell, Tsu.”

“You don’t trust me?” he pouted at you, amusement dancing in his beautiful brown eyes.

“I trust you, I just don’t trust Google maps.” Still, you did as he told you, turning down the path. It stretched on for about five minutes before opening up into a large clearing, trees surrounding it like a barrier.

Rather than a motel as you had been expecting, it was a drive-in movie theater. A large screen sat at the back of the clearing, a ticket booth sitting at the end of the path and connected to the room where the projector was set up. No one was there so you assumed it was also closed.

“I think you got your directions wrong, babe.”

“I didn’t,” he smiled at you. “Go park the car in front of the screen.”

Your brow furrowed in confusion as you did as he asked. “Tsuji, what -“

“I’ll be right back,” he promised, hopping out of the car and jogging over to the projector room, disappearing inside. An image appeared on the screen and your eyes widened with joy as the Nightmare Before Christmas started to play.

Tsuji appeared at your door, reaching in through the window to press the trunk button before disappearing behind the vehicle. You got out and followed him, watching as he pulled out about a dozen blankets from his bags.

You put your hands on your hip, sending him an accusing look. “Did you plan for this to happen, Tsuji?”

He sent you an innocent look, but the wide grin on his face gave him away. “I don’t know what you mean, love.”

“You knew the sauna would be closed and Shibaman isn’t actually sick, is he?”

“Fine, you caught me.” He closed the distance, hands finding your hips. “I just wanted to surprise you for our anniversary.”

“Our…” you paled, shoulders tensing. 

“Oi, don’t tell me you forgot,” he pouted. It wasn’t annoyance or sadness dancing in his eyes, though, it was amusement. You never even remembered your own birthday so he had honestly expected this.

“Baby, I am so sorry! I’ve been working so much lately that I completely forgot! Oh my god, I’m terrible, I’m so so -“

He cut you off with his lips, cupping your face. When he pulled back, he rested his forehead against your own, voice soft. “It’s okay, love, I forgive you. I know how hard you’ve been working, that’s why I wanted to prepare this for you.”

“Thank you so much, Tsuji. God, I love you so much!” You threw your arms around his neck and he chuckled, squeezing you tightly.

“If you love me, help me carry the blankets.”

As if to reinforce his choice, the cold autumn wind picked up, bringing goosebumps to your exposed flesh. Both of you grabbed a pile before he led you to the hood of the car. You watched as he set up a makeshift bed atop the hood with his pile before disappearing back into the car to fiddle with the radio.

The movie started to play through your speakers and he turned it up so you could hear it outside of the car, opening the windows to assist with this. You carefully climbed up onto the hood, nose wrinkling when you felt the metal shift beneath you. 

Tsuji joined you, leaning back against the windshield before pulling you against him. Most of the blankets you had been holding were used to support his back, acting as a pillow, while the thickest blanket was used to cover both of you.

You hummed, arms wrapped around his slim waist as you inhaled his scent. He had started using a pumpkin spice-scented cologne because he knew you loved the smell. “How did you manage all this? It couldn’t have been cheap.”

He hummed, running his hand up and down your back. “Shibaman’s aunt is dating the owner. It took a lot of bribing but they finally agreed to let me have the place for the night.”

You chuckled, sending him a grin. “You’re unbelievable.”

“And you love it,” he grinned back.

“I really do,” you agreed, leaning up to claim his lips before shifting so you could see the screen. “Did you bring any snacks?”

“…”

“Oh my god, Tsu, you forgot the snacks, didn’t you?”

Tsuji scowled at the screen, a light dusting of pink on his cheeks. “Damn it, I knew I was forgetting something.”

You just laughed, patting his stomach comfortingly.

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tsuji and shibaman: two men’s journey to get todoroki to join them as a throuple

[sollattes]

Hnl boys as bf types

Hanaoka fujio

-the type to taste the home made face masks you make for you skincare nights

-the type to kiss your hand to your neck then face then lips

-the type to get flustered when you kiss his knuckles

Tsukasa takajo

-the type to stare at you with so much adoration it makes everyone around him sick

-the type to interlock your fingers together in his pocket in a crowded place so you won't get separated

-the type to get flustered everytime you would flutter his face with kisses

Todoroki yosuke

-the type to ruffle your hair to brin gyou back to reality everytime you would get too focused in studying

-the type to subtlety intertwine your pinkie underneath the table

-the type to flustered when you take off his glasses for him before making out with him

Tsuji

-the type to always give you forehead kisses

-the type to always bring an extra jacket on him if ever forget your jacket

-the type to get flustered when grab his neck when kissing him

Shibaman

-the type to squish your cheeks while kissing your squashed face repeatedly

-the type to always have an arm around the back of the chair your sitting in

-the type to get flustered when you grab his chin to look at you

Sachio Ueda

-the type to back hug you and burry his head on your shoulders when your cooking

-the type to flaunt to you to anyone that flirts with him whether he is drunk or sober

-the type to get flustered when you put your hands inside his shirt and trace his abs

Yuken odajima

-the type always ALWAYS hype you up everytime you would try something new from your wardrobe

-the type to complain to the other guys at housen that he's missing you the whole freaking day(shidaken almost knocked him out because he won't stfu) even when he is gonna see you after

-the type to get flustered when you wear his sweaters

Shoji sawamura

-the type to wear very VERY obvious couple jewelleries with you and lowkey but obviously(?) Flaunt around the other housen boys

-the type to make plans for future dates with you while ON a date with you

-the type to get flustered when you help him take his jackets off

Shida Kenzo

-the type to be his no.1 priority would be to introduce you to his mom

-the type to prefer calls with you than texts

-the type to get flustered when you help him fix hair then give him forehead kisses

Shoji sameoka

-the type to draw circles pn your palm when your holding hands and your feeling anxious or uneasy

-the type to have small snacks that you like in his pocket for you

-the type get flustered when you softly stroke his cheeks and kiss his eyes

Reiji himuro

-the type to have a softer personality with you than the gang personality he has around his friends

-the type to spoil you, either with materialistic needs or being immediately there whenever you need or want him

-the type to get flustered when you shower him with words of affirmation

Tags @simpforchuchu

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[simpforchuchu]

Tsukasa x reader with Oya Boys

a/n: Actually if you like, im planning to write a second part jxkelxl i have a few ideas for HnL these days...

Sorry for the grammer or spelling mistakes.English is not my main language so...

Thank you and love you 🥰

Warnings: angst ig, and a little oya high violence

Part2

"Huh?! Are you serious? Is that possible?"

Jamuo shouted at the news he heard. Everyone who heard the news had the same reaction anyway. Tsukasa nodded his head.

"Everyone is talking about it. A girl transferred to Oya High School. And she will start very soon."

Jamuo was still staring at the blond boy in surprise. Tsukasa was also surprised. But it was possible. Anyone who paid could enter this school unconditionally.

Like Jamuo and Tsukasa, the Todoroki faction, Nakagoshi faction, and YasuKiyo faction were also puzzled. No female students had been seen in Oya High for years.

Moreover, with the arrival of new freshmen, the leadership race was inflamed even more. As the friction between YasuKiyo and Nakagoshi continued, Todoroki and Tsuji - Shibaman duo at first chose not to response the challengs. Todoroki wanted to take Murayama's place, these things were simple and stupid for him.

Tsukasa, on the other hand, did not even want to participate in this useless war in Fujio's absence.

Although everyone was surprised by the news of the new student, no one cared that a girl coming to school. Oya was not one of those high schools in the youth TV series.

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Todoroki was walking down the hallway with the Tsuji-Shibaman duo. Todoroki glanced sideways at them when he saw a short, hooded figure walking silently past them, but couldn't tell who they were as the hoodie was covering their face and they were walking looking down at the ground. But when the short person bumped into Tsuji, Shibaman yelled.

"Oi!"

The hooded one stopped their steps. Todoroki was watching from a little distance as Shibaman and Tsuji approached them.

"You just bumped to me."

Shibaman also shouted when Tsuji said in a harsh tone

"Are you going to apologize?"

The mysterious person slowly bowed respectfully. Tsuji shouted as the trio looked at them in surprise.

"Oi! Apologize properly! Besides, who are you, I haven't seen you here before!"

The hooded one didn't look up. Todoroki was suspicious. He examined the body in front of him. They were slim, quite thin. They were short, wearing a baggy hoodie and jeans. But their body didn't look manly at all.

He wanted to try his luck and stood in front of the mysterious person without saying anything. He opened their hood and he saw the long hair of the person in front of him falling over their shoulders.

Y/n slowly raised her head and looked at Todoroki. Tsuji and Shibaman were surprised to see a girl, while Todoroki was proud that his guess was right.

The young girl looked at the trio with a rather sharp and reactionary look.

"You want me to apologize? Okay, I'm sorry. Now get out of my way."

Todoroki did not withdraw and looked at the young girl

"Are you the new student?"

Young girl smiled

"You are smart"

Todoroki rolled his eyes

"Why are you hiding your identity? Everyone already knows that a girl is coming."

The young girl straightened herself and looked at Todoroki again.

"I don't think I have to answer you, Todoroki-san."

Todoroki was taken aback. The young girl knew who he was. Maybe she hadn't just arrived, maybe she had been with them for a day or two already. Y/n was keeping quiet.

"I'll graduate without fighting anyone and joining no one's faction. I don't care about your stupid leadership fights or your silly race. I have my own reasons, just that."

Before Todoroki could say anything, he saw the Yasu-Kiyo duo and the faction coming towards them behind the young girl.

"Oi! Todoroki!"

When Yasushi shouted, Tsuji and Shibaman also approached Todoroki. The young girl did not turn her back. She knew very well who was coming.

"Wait! Is that that girl?"

When Yasushi moved forward and stopped right next to the young girl, Todoroki looked at him too. Yasushi opened his eyes wide as Y/n turned her head and looked at the crazy boy.

"You..."

Y/n gave a small smile

"Hi... it's been a long time."

Kiyoshi realized that there was something strange from his friend's bewildered gaze and came over to them. He was also quite surprised when he saw the familiar face.

"You... do you know each other?"

Y/n turned to him with the question Todoroki asked.

"We grew up in the same neighborhood. We also went to the same middle school. But it had been a long time, I was surprised they recognized me."

Todoroki shook his head

"So why don't the others know?"

Y/n laughed

"I wasn't a popular person. They know me because of my friends."

Yasushi's face took on an angry expression at what Y/n said. And he smiled.

"You were a troublemaker back then, y/n-chan. But there's no Fujio to protect you anymore. Don't think we'll be nice to you because you're a girl. You're also a student at Oya High School now. You have to choose your side."

Y/n smiled and nodded

"I won't pick a side, but if you come for me, I'll be ready."

Y/n put on her hoodie and walked towards the stairs. She actually didn't want to be seen by anyone, but it had happened. Now she had to see the person she was looking for.

***

Tsukasa was sitting on the rooftop sofa watching the sky. Hearing footsteps behind him, he got up from the sofa and looked at the person coming to him. He froze for a few seconds with the face he saw.

"Long time huh?"

Y/n smiled and approached him.

"Y/n... you... was that student you that they mentioned?"

Smiling, the young girl walked towards the boy standing in front of her and stopped. Tsukasa just stared in surprise. He didn't really expect that.

Y/n was from the same neighborhood and school as Tsukasa and Fujio. She also became friends with Tsukasa, especially thanks to her closeness with Fujio.  The young girl was quiet and sweet.  She was kind, helpful and friendly.

She wanted to keep in touch when her family moved from that area a few years ago. Although she spoke to Fujio occasionally, Tsukasa never reached out to her.

"Yeah it was me. I've been around for a day or two actually. Almost everyone I know is here too. Even Jamuo"

Tsukasa nodded at the young girl's smile.

"Since you've seen everyone, you know what they're trying to do."

Y/n nodded

"I don't intend to pick a side. I'm not interested in the leadership race."

Tsukasa remained serious

"Y/n... what are you doing here? Don't you realize that Oya High School is not the place for you? It's dangerous here-"

Y/n smiled and replied in a stern tone.

"And you? Don't you think this place is not for you?"

Tsukasa looked at her in surprise.

"Come on. I know you better than you. We're childhood friends. In just two days, I can tell you hate being here."

Tsukasa remained silent

"Because of Fujio not here-"

"You don't know anything y/n!"

Although Y/n was stunned by the boy yelling at her, she knew him well. She knew very well that he wasnt mad at her, he was mad at himself.

"I guess you didn't like being told the truth to your face. But there are people who trust you, Tsukasa. Even you don't trust yourself. You think you can't compete with them, but I know how strong you are."

Tsukasa laughed

"This is none of your business y/n. You don't know me."

Y/n let out a loud laugh and approached the young boy and stood in front of him.

"I know you even better than you, Tsukasa. Do you know why?"

The young boy felt what was coming and gulped nervously

"Because I've liked you for years. And you know it very well. But you never said anything. I've always been angry with myself for being a coward, but you were an even bigger coward. You're too coward to stand behind even your friends who trust you."

Tsukasa saw the fire in the young girl's eyes.He always knew how reckless Y/n was, but this was different.She acted as if she had nothing left to lose.

The young boy didn't say anything. He knew she was right.  In fact, he had feelings too, but he could not admit it to himself or to the girl in front of him.

When Tsukasa didn't say anything, she shook her head and headed for the door. When she about got off the roof, she turned around and smiled.

"If you're wondering, yes I'm here for you. I know you don't love me but... anyway... See you."

After the young girl opened the door, Tsukasa let out the breath even he hadn't realized he had been holding for a while, and nervously ran his hand through his hair.

He had always cared about y/n. And here he was afraid of she getting hurt. But he knew very well that the young girl was back to take revenge and she was determined...

[hyugaruma]

H&L: Eating Pizza Bites

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re: pizza bites…

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Immediately puts whole thing in mouth, open chewing while “ha-sha-sha”’ing: Fujio, Yasushi, Kiyoshi, Binzo

Bites the corner and blows into it: Jamuo, Shibaman, Tsuji, Yuken

Waits patiently for them to cool off, like a normal human being: Tsukasa, Todoroki, Sachio, Sameoka

Would never eat pizza bites: Amagai