Genre- Fluff
Tw- drdt spoilers,
Summary- Lets go.
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J POV-
I continued to make my way down to the kitchen, again... waving hello to Keisuke as I entered.
"No training today, ok?" He averted his eyes back towards me raising one eyebrow.
"Right. you told me and Teruko yesterday." I answered, and truthfully... He did indeed tell the both of us. "You said something about having to go shopping." I repeated what he had said the day before watching as he nodded.
"Yep! Running out of groceries..." He sighed; it was noticeably clear that he... was still not used to all of the others including me living here.
"Mhm..." I rubbed my tired eyes feeling the sound of soft steps coming from the stairs. "Oh, that may be Teruko!!" I said, as I guess, Teruko walked into the kitchen still wearing her sleeping clothes, but... Her hair was.... Nicer...?
"Morning!!" Keisuke beamed.
"morning..." You could hear the tiredness in Teruko's voice as she grumbled a response.
"Hey Teruko!! Since Mekaru is sort of busy, I'm making breakfast!!" I smiled; Teruko looking at me with a kinder expression.
"Alright...But if I get food poisoning your sleeping outside." Teruko threatened.
I sighed before continuing. "Anyways..."
Not even being to breathe heavy footsteps came down the stairs... And alas... It was Rose...
"Hey!! J, Teruko!! I'm heading out!!" Before anybody had the simple chance of protest Rose stumbled out the front door...
"What... Was that about...?" I asked, raising an eyebrow....
"Dunno..." Teruko sighed...
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Rose POV-
As I left the building with no explanation... I realized... I had no idea where I was going... I sighed pulling out my phone text Ace back
Rose- Ace.Read 2:23
Rose- Ace.
Ace- What?
Rose- Ur gay.
Rose- but where do you live?
Ace-... Why...?
Rose- Because I don't know where to go and uhm I need a ride.
Ace- Oh yea, Boss's brother is still there getting ready, go there and tell him I sent you.
Rose- K
Ace- Heres my address, *Insert address*
Rose- Thanks.
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I put my phone down walking to the street... It was only about 5 blocks from the foundation, I looked around realizing... I had never really gone on a walk; I had never gone outside by myself... It was all me in the foundation trying to piece together the missing pieces of this stupid mystery... But, at the same time I'm left to wonder.
Why did I even want to find Mikado Sannoji...?
What was the point? It seemed like the voices in my brain were edging me closer... Maybe... Those voices were my "dads" ... Maybe they wanted me to meet Kinjo, and Keisuke, and see Nico, and for J and Teruko to get back together... And for Vee to die.
I had been brushing off the fact of her death since the time her body silently fell due to the flick of a simple switch... She had shut down... I guess I really had no need to have been so worried... She didn't feel it... She was just a robot after all...
Before I knew it, I was standing Infront of a beige door... Of an old blue house... Nervously I brought my fists to the door knocking three times.
"Coming!!" I heard a male's voice ring throughout the house as he opened the door.
He was simple looking.
Blue hair parted on the right; it was short as his bangs swooped over his eyes to either side. He wore normal blue jeans with rips at the knee, and a black shirt with a white unbuttoned flannel over his black shirt.
"Oh hello!! Uhm, how may I help you?" He tilted his head stumbling back a bit as I showed him the texts between me and Ace. His eyes went from right to left as he muttered what he read.
"Oh!! Your Rose!! Ace just called me a few minutes before you arrived! Come on in I'm making food right now so I can eat before I head out!!" He smiled gesturing for me to enter.
I eyed him suspiciously as I walked in slowly. As I guessed, it was an old house, the floorboards creaked with every step I took.
"I'm Yamato Kisaragi by the way!!" He smiled as he walked into the kitchen.
There were all kinds of pictures hung up on the wall...
"Wow, so a lot of people live here..." I sighed staring at a picture of the male known as Yamato with a man with ginger hair...
"Oh yea!!" He chuckled slightly.
"Who's this?" I asked pointing to the picture, watching as Yamato smiled picking it up.
"Me and my husband... We got married two years ago!" With the way he stared... I could tell they were very in love... It was the way his eyes filled with adoration.
"Oh, nice." I watched as Yamato put it back still smiling wide.
"Who is that?" I asked again, this time I pointed to a picture of a girl with black hair.
"Oh, that's my sister! Mikako!!" He chuckled before looking back at the clock on the wall.
"OH SHIT!! WE HAVE TO GO!!" Yamato yelled as he grabbed my wrists pulling me outside into a garage, where he then unlocked the doors to a black car motioning for me to enter.
"I don't bite don't worry!!" He said jokingly as I sat in the passenger's seat.
"Alrighty!! Let's go!" The door of the garage opened as he backed out, closing it once the car was entirely out.
As Yamato drove us to where Ace was, I looked down at my legs, I honestly had no idea what I was wearing.... Apparently, I wore a black skirt with a white button up tucked in underneath with a light purple cardigan.
We finally arrived at a white building... It had been a hotel; Yamato had texted someone and gone up to a room.
But as we opened the door... Only chaos greeted us...
Mekaru and the girl Mikako were slowly backing away from Kinjo, who might I add had a gun up to a male's head... That male was most likely Yamato's husband, he had long messy hair wearing a brown hoodie with black sweats....
The others, including Ace and Nico, were all huddled against a corner trying to not get shot.
"Utsuro... Utsuro Kisaragi you are under arrest, for murder, lying, slaughter, and much MUCH more..." Kinjo snarled...
Oh shit.
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Authors Note
I turned in a lot of assignments... I still have a fucking D I need to get that shit up asap omfg.... Okay anyways, yayyy!! Keisuke actually has some lines woooo!!! Also, now that were at chapter 16 things... Are going to start to get minorly intense, by that I mean meeting new characters,
