"Hajime hold on! We're not actually escaping this time." Uno said.
"Yeah, we're just here to judge, that's all." Nico said.
"Yeah what they said." Rock said.
"And I'm dragged here against my will, Hajime. Seriously, look at me." I said.
"You damn traitors!" Jyugo said.
Hajime pops his knuckles and said."If you're out of your of cells without my permission, it's still counts as a escape temp." Tsukumo begins to laugh.
"You come to take my ninjutsu. Ninja technique cloak of invisibility" Tsukumo said, as he covered himself with a cloak.
"Wow! Japanese ninjutsu!" Nico, Rock and Uno said. Before Hajime punches him.
"Doesn't really work if I already seen you!" Hajime said, as Tsukumo went to the ground.
"I shouldn't have underestimated you, Nanba guards!" Tsukumo said.
Hajime grabs Jyugo by the shirt and asked. "So what's going on here? You think you and your new pal can escape? You don't get tired of pissing me off do you?".
"It's not my fault, it was his idea" Jyugo said, while pointing at Tsukumo laughing again.
"I guess, I get your tile after all when I escape from here." Tsukumo said. Everyone looked at him confused. Tsukumo started making weird hand signs. "Hidden leaf! Ninja technique! Makibishi!".As leafs and shurikens went around him.
"What is he on?" I thought, before I slapped my forehead.
This is horrible! I put it all around myself somehow!" Tsukumo yelled.
"You're cleaning that up" Hajime said. He looked at us, and punched my cellmates but me on the heads. "Stay in your cell next time and stop dragging other inmates into stuff.".
"Yes sir" They say, while rubbing their heads. Hajime lead us back to our cell.
Hajime's pov;
I walk back into the office, where Yamato and Seitarou were watching the security cameras. Seitarou looks at me.
"Welcome back, sir. Did you get all the inmates into cell 13?" Seitarou asked.
"Almost, I made one exception." I said.
"The ninja?" Yamato asked.
"I'll transfer him to cell 11 tomorrow, as soon as he picks up his mess." I said. I walk over to my desk and sat in my chair. I opened number 07's file back up and looked at all the gathered up information, I have been personally taking. A printed off picture of the scars and the damaged bar code has my attention the most. "I feel like I seen this before.. But where?" I thought to myself. I set the picture aside and grabbed my notes.
(1)~Number 07 has night terrors and doesn't like being held down, possibly caused by physical and mental trauma in the past.
(2)~The burn scar seen in the printed picture looks about five to six years old while the scars from old stitches are way older than six years.
(3)~Number 07 possibly has a stress or anxiety disorder from the past, which can cause tiredness after episode is over.
(4)~ Numbers 07 and 06 have a history and past together. Number 07 kept asking if number 06 remembered the day they escaped.
(Personal notes 1)~ I have noticed that number 07 tries not to talk to much or tries not to get attention on himself like he's hiding something big. The guy has experience with fighting and is talented with it. He took down number 06 like it was nothing. He claims to have a twin brother named Y/n L/n, but the thing is. I tried looking into him, and number 07. They both have a birth certificate but they don't have a social security card.
(Personal notes 2)~ He's complete smart-ass, and can be lazy at times. His been getting into reading, sleeping, and training with number 69 and Yamato. He doesn't seem to bad, but the feel of Number 07 is still off.
I set the notes down and looked at the picture again then it hit me. Number 06 wears a nike wristband on his right wrist, and I remember seeing a small tattoo underneath the wrist joint that looks like a bar code. I get up from my seat and left the office again without a word with the picture still in my hand. I need to talk to Number 06.
~Cell 5~
"Number 06, come here." I said.
I hear him groan and walked over. "What? I'm trying to go to bed." Number 06 said.
"I wanna ask you something." I said.
"What is it?" He asked.
"Does this look familiar to you?" I asked, and showed him the picture.
His eyes widened and he grabbed the bars. "Where did you get that?".
"One of my guards took a picture of number 07's arm when his sleeve rolled up in his sleep.. You and number 07 have this bar code underneath your wrist joint. What Is it? Why are you both hiding it?" I asked.
"It's how he tracked us and told us apart. He would scan our bar codes to keep track of our scores." Number 06 said.
"Who's he?" I asked confused.
"Sammy, the owner." He said.
"The owner of what?" I asked. He paused and looks down at his feet. "How is he connected to you both? What is he the owner of?".
"Sammy was the owner of illegal cage fights." Number 06 said.
My eyes widen. "You and number 07 were-".
"We were born and raised inside those cage fights.... Listen, that's all I can tell you. I don't remember anything after that, because of the accident i was in." He said.
"That's fine, I have enough. Sorry, for waking you." I said, before walking away. "I need to write this down, and notify the warden immediately.. This changes a lot.".
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FanfictionYou were homeless on the streets with your twin brother Tb/n since you were sixteen and went through a lot of trauma and have the scars to prove it. One day your twin was caught stealing at seventeen and was arrested and sent to prison. When you wer...
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