𝘊𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘵𝘦𝘳 2 : 𝘈𝘯 𝘐𝘯𝘷𝘪𝘵𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯

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"So anygays , my destination is at the end of this place ." F/n spoke as he and M/n went in , the door closing behind them .

𝖽𝗎𝗇 𝖽𝗎𝗇

"What are you doing ?" M/n sweat dropped as his voice was croaky .

F/n is standing on top of M/n as he checks the circuit vents .

"Gotta check the circuitry , just in case you laid a trap in there ." F/n replies while looking through the vent .

"Good . No traps ."

"Haaah ?! Do you think I'd have time to set up traps to kill your suicidal ass ?!" M/n yelled as F/n got off him .

"Nope ." Then , F/n pulls M/n into the elevator . M/n lets himself get dragged without any questions .

"And off we go !"

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~𝖠𝖿𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝖺 𝖿𝖾𝗐 𝗆𝗂𝗇𝗎𝗍𝖾𝗌

M/n chases F/n out of his house because he had things to do .

"Get out ! Visit another time , suicidal jackass !" M/n screamed again as the Dazai ran off .

He sighed and went to sit down , suddenly noticing a letter with a seal on it .

"What is it this time ?" M/n grabs the letter and rips it open .

"Dear L/n M/n-san . . . 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝐃𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐋/𝐧 𝐌/𝐧-𝐬𝐚𝐧 , 𝐰𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐢𝐧𝐯𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐨 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐢𝐩𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐚 𝐬𝐨𝐜𝐜𝐞𝐫 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐣𝐞𝐜𝐭 . 𝐖𝐞 𝐡𝐨𝐩𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐨 𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐭 𝟗 𝐚.𝐦. 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐩 ." M/n read to himself in English , using a British accent .

"Huh , it seems like it's worth my time . Guess I should go since it doesn't sound like they gave me a choice . Also , the J fucking U trying to reach out to me huh ?"

The sound of a door opening echoed through the house . "*Tadaima , N/n-chan ." Ieko's voice rang out to the dual-haired male .

M/n's eyes dimmed slightly as he turns to looks at his dad . "Welcome home , *Otou-san ." M/n replies while giving a closed eye smile .

"Is that a letter you're holding ? What's that about ?" Ieko asks as he draped his long coat on the coat hanger .

"It's something about a soccer project from the JFU . They said to be there at 9 a.m. sharp ." M/n averted his gaze from the 6'1" dad , cringing at the thought of the JFU president .

"They really couldn't stop contacting you , huh ? You should go , I won't force you . Life is getting boring nowadays , we can't even use our special abilities ." Ieko replies with a sad tone .

"I haven't even tested my ability on some of the thugs we caught yet ." M/n uttered , a cocky and unsatisfied smirk made its way onto the male plump lips .

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ʟ/ɴ ᴍ/ɴ , ᴍᴜʟᴛɪ-ᴀʙɪʟɪᴛʏ ᴜsᴇʀ

ᴀʙɪʟɪᴛʏ 1 - ᴡɪʟʟ ᴏғ sᴀᴛᴀɴ

ᴛʜɪs ᴀʙɪʟɪᴛʏ ᴀʟʟᴏᴡs ᴛʜᴇ ᴜsᴇʀ ᴛᴏ ᴅᴏ ʙᴀsɪᴄᴀʟʟʏ ᴡʜᴀᴛᴇᴠᴇʀ sᴀᴛᴀɴ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ , ᴡʜᴇᴛʜᴇʀ ɪᴛ ʙᴇ sᴜᴍᴍᴏɪɴɢ sᴘɪʀɪᴛs , ɢᴀɪɴɪɴɢ ᴀ ᴅᴇᴍᴏɴ ғᴏʀᴍ ᴏʀ ʙᴇɪɴɢ ᴀʙʟᴇ ᴛᴏ sᴜᴍᴍᴏɴ ᴀ ʀᴇᴀᴘᴇʀ's ᴡᴇᴀᴘᴏɴ .

ᴛʜᴇ ᴀʙɪʟɪᴛʏ ɪᴛsᴇʟғ ɪs ᴀʟʀᴇᴀᴅʏ ᴛᴏᴏ ᴘᴏᴡᴇʀғᴜʟ ғᴏʀ ᴏɴᴇ ᴛᴏ ʜᴏʟᴅ ᴀs ɪᴛ ᴄᴀɴ ᴄᴀᴜsᴇ ɪᴍᴍᴇɴsᴇ ᴅᴀᴍᴀɢᴇ ɪғ ᴛʜᴇ ᴜsᴇʀ ʟᴏsᴛ ᴄᴏɴᴛʀᴏʟ .

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