"..Pervy teacher?" Kurusu-kun asked in a confused tone. I turned my e/c eyes over at Akira, wanting to explain, but Ryuji decided he'd do it himself. Although-- I did notice his phone light up.
"..What do you want?" the vulgar boy asked Kurusu-kun. "You planning on ratting me out to Kamoshida, huh?"
Akira was even more confused. "Kamoshida?" He asked, looking side to side hoping he'd see him again. "Huh? In that car just now, it was Kamoshida.""He does whatever the hell he wants.. Who does he think he is -- a king of a castle? Don't you agree?" Ryuji asked.
"King of a castle?-" Akira started but Ryuji cut him off, "N-no, I mean.. wait.. You don't know Kamoshida? Are you for real? You're from Shujin right?" He asked the frizzy haired male. "So are you?" He replied. "Yeah, a second year.. Huh.. We're in the same grade, you too y/n-- although.. I've never seen you here.. oh, you a transfer student?" Akira nodded, "Then no wonder you don't know him."
Ryuji turned to the side and looked over at us, "This rain ain't too bad. We better hurry up or we'll be late." We all were about to start walking until I felt a sharp pain in my head, everything went purple, "Ugh.." We all clenched our heads in unison. "My head hurts.. Dammit, I wanna go home.." Ryuji stated, before taking us to another one of his shortcuts to school.I followed after Akira, noticing a few puddles of rain still in this alleyway. I looked down, then noticed something as Akira walked over a puddle.
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Of His Frizzy Hair : Akira x Reader
Fanfiction"This story is simply a work of fiction.." These words echoed through your mind as you walked to your next class at Shujin Academy. What could it mean? Who could have told you that? And more importantly, what destruction will fall on the world witho...