DELINQUENTS • 𝐤𝐧𝐲 𝐡𝐚𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐚/𝐝𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

➤ 𝙎𝙬𝙖𝙥 〈100k Special〉

Before you could protest again, Giyuu's head shifted on your lap, seemingly trying to find a comfortable position. You guided his half-conscious state to relax and settle down, before turning back up to look at Kagaya.

"Will wifey be safe though?" Shinobu asked before you could even open your mouth. "Like, she won't be jumped by a bunch of Council kids?"

"No, no," Kagaya denied with a shake of his head. "Nothing like that—just talking."

"If that happens," Sanemi immediately butted in, ignoring Kagaya's words and answering Shinobu's question himself, "then we all know what to do; And I have a bat for a reason."

"No violence!" Kagaya pleaded. "Well, actually," he suddenly voiced, second thoughts making him turn his head to ponder his decision. "Okay, only if Y/N gets hurt," he declared.

That was normally how his words got twisted. He clearly intended his declaration one way, but everyone else would play with it. You knew that if you got hurt in any sort of way in the near future by a Council kid, whether it be short-term disappointment or a paper cut, the others in your delinquent friend group wouldn't hesitate to hurt them.

This happened for two reasons.

One, your friend group, minus Kagaya, just carried a natural, burning hate for the entirety of the Student Council. You honestly weren't even completely sure why, but that passionate animosity must've sprouted from somewhere. Hell, you've never even met a Council member before.

Two, most of your delinquent friend group was lowkey nicknamed "Y/N's Harem." It really started off a joke—and it still is—but it got played so many times that it became a little more serious than intended. You weren't complaining much, though. A lot of the members found themselves randomly cuddled with you and they would definitely beat up a Student Council member for you.

"Only if Y/N gets hurt," Muichirou repeated as a mumble. "Sounds good to me."

When everyone else nodded in agreement, you knew disaster had just commenced.

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5:21 PM

"I was kicked out of the delinquent group," Yoriichi mumbled quietly.

The both of you, as well as Tamayo and Yushirou, were sitting at one of the lab tables in the medical building. The three of them (excluding you) weren't in your delinquent friend group, but they were close enough that they joined you at times. They were incredibly nice, however, so you weren't sure what made them swing this way.

As Tamayo and Yushirou worked on their experiments, you and Yoriichi sat by idly, watching and talking.

"How is it even possible to get kicked out of a delinquent group," Yushirou sneered slightly, not once bothering to turn to look at Yoriichi.

"I won't go into it," the taller man declared.

"Well," you started with a sigh, "The group has to start attending counsel sessions with them now, and I am their messenger of sorts." The dread and irritation in your voice was more than clear to the other three listening.

"So you all have to interact with the Student Council?" Tamayo asked in need of clarification.

"Yes."

"Good luck," she sighed out. "The President is a real pain in the ass." Instead of ending her statement with a laugh for jokes, she sounded deadly vexed and her teeth were gritted. If it was due to annoyance or focus on her lab at hand, you wouldn't know.