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"What a lovely evening it is today ladies and gentlemen! Lily Karson here coming to you live from Miyagi prefecture in the Tohoku Region. We are to expect to see cloudy skies and a possible rain-"

The Tv suddenly switches channels. 

"-The murderer still has not been found since last night. People in the city are beginning to worry as the crimes have happened continuously throughout the last 2 months, even policemen have found no clues as to what or who is killing these people, but its main targets are leaders from our country. In the recent cases, we had discovered that the killer uses a specific strategy to eliminate. General Kaito Suraki who was a victim in th-" 

" Blah, Blah, Balh. It's always some fake shit." The figure on a leather chair speaks. "What do you think Missy ?" The figure brings up a finger to the white fluffy cat that sat beside them on the leather chair to scratch her chin. A soft purr followed by a meow, had told the figure that it was a sign of agreement. "They can never be original no matter how hard they try. Even people on the internet write better stories than them." A sigh then escapes the figure.

"What a shame," they smile slightly, 

"What. A. Shame."

He shakes his head slowly left to right in disappointment. The foreign figure then gets up with his hands on his knees. "Well then, how bout' we go kill someone to fuck around with thier evidence Missy?" The person then walks to their room as the cat meows and follows behind the figure, the TV was soon forgotten.

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Location : Shiratorizawa High School

"What if there hot." Semi suddenly blurted out. The table, or his teammates, looked at him with the "Are you serious" face. "Please tell me you're joking." Hayato prayed to god he was, but unfortunately, he wasn't. "Well…" Tendou spoke up. "Where's the lie in that?" The table, right then and there, immediately gave up hope on both the ash blonde setter and the spiky redhead. HECK even Ushijima gave up on all humanity!

"Dear LORD, help us." You could hear Reon say to himself. "HEY- it's not our fault we can't control our wildest dreams." "Haha, Taylor Swift reference. Nice." Goshiki pointed out. "For the love of god Eita. There a FUKING KILLER-" Taichi then interrupted Hayato. "The correct term would be an assassin, since their targets have been very important people in the country, plus they committed mass murderer, thank you very much." Hayato had enough of this shit and you best believe that all he did was slam his head down on the lunch table.

 With that action, the people around them stared at them with confusing and scared expressions. And his teammates?? Laughing and giggling like the little school girls they are. Well, not all of them. Taichi and Shiarbu just smiled and shaked their heads in disappointment, and Usijima was looking somewhere where his teammates weren't. What a fake friend. But of course it's a joke. 

"Seems like the killer has buddy's we weren't even aware of…" 

Tendou heard the news that grabbed his attention a bit, so he perked up and tilted his head to watch the tv screen that was above them. The rest of the team followed the same movements. 

"...and it seems that yesterday's target was none other than the former leader of the army, General Kokomi Shinzu…" 

"They just keep dropping dead." A student whispered to their friend. "Tell me about it." Responded said friend.

"...Even 24 citizens have been found dead in the neighborhood Kokomi Shinzu had once lived in, including his family…"

You could hear students suddenly gasp and chatter as the News was being broadcast.

"...his wife did survive the inconvenient mass murder and had already been interrogated, however she would not describe nor say the gender of the killer. She claims that if she spoke a word of their appearance, they would immediately eliminate her and would show the world her lifeless body hanging from a power line…"  

Bzzz! Shirabus' phone rang. He looked at the contact before accepting the call."Hey Taichi, I am getting a call, I'll be back in a few. I'll text you if I leave." Shirabu said to his friend.

 He looked at him with worried eyes only being visible to Shirabu. As much as he wanted to ask him to not accept the call, he couldn't do anything about it, the only thing he could do was hum in acknowledged. 

As he walked towards the cafeterias doors, he heard many and possibly all the whispers of the students.

'She deserves so much.' 'Whoever that person is, they deserve the death penalty.' '24 people murdered in a day!? Geez, how crazy is this guy?'

Shirabu wasn't bothered by the comments of the students nor was he interested in anything they said, not that it involved him of course. He then went somewhere quiet where there wasn't a single soul. He settled in an empty hallway where the art room was on the second floor to answer the buzzing phone, but before he did he checked both sides to make sure no student, staff, nor teachers were present. He then proceeded to accept the call.

"Moonstruck here, what's in it this time."

'Moonstruck? Where did that name come from? Must it be a nickname of sorts, or is it more than just a name? Must be because of his salty attitude.' Who knows. You just have to let him trust you to figure it out.

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Not long after, he was about done with his call, that was until he heard a sudden noise,"acH O-!" 

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Silence echoes through the empty hallway, you could even hear the static voice on the other line talking then turn into yelling, "-and you can't leave any- Hey! Are you listening to me? Helloooo?"

He doesn't turn to see who the person was. He just stands there. Phone still in his hand, with the ongoing call close to his ear and now slowly withdrawing it away from his ear. Hand now dropped to the side with said device.

"How much did you hear?" He spoke and in return, no response, the only thing he got in return was heavy breathing. He then ended the call, wanting all sounds gone other than the breathing. He then walks towards the entrance of the hall and stops before he takes a right turn. Instead of taking action he lets himself have fun. 

'Just for a bit.' He says. 

'Just for a bit.'

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“Am back.” Shirabu said while sitting down. As soon as he sat down Tendou shot him a quick question. “Did you kill somebody?”

Shirabu looked at him irritated, even if it was a joke. well actually- the whole friend group was staring hard at him. You really can't miss the bright crimson red color stained on his school uniform.

"Okay, First of all, Why would I do that? Second, even if I wanted to- I would need a weapon like a machete or… I don't know, a shovel? Just anything sharp. And third, Mrs. Riku needed help with moving tubes of paint and opening a few of them from each set to see if they were dry or still usable, but I just so happened to be a victim of an exploding red liquid paint. So now I look like a killer." Shirabu stated. "I don't know man, you seem the type to kill someone at first glance." Semi spoke up. Shira wasn't about to argue with him, even though it would often lead to little cat fights or fist fights. And when he added that remark, Shirabu looked at him from across the table and he swears on his life that he's gonna kill that man in front of everyone's eyes.

Shirabu then proceeds to launch himself forward towards Semi, but he was stopped quickly by Taichi and Usijima. Was he thinking of killing him? Yes. Did he already have it planned out? Double yes. 

"Wow, calm down princess." Semi says just to sound silly. "Am gonna fucking kill you." Shirabu spat out. His words were no lie ethier. If he wanted someone dead, he would have them dead, and Semi is playing with the devil.

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Location: Shiratorizawa Library

'...The day went on as normal. Nothing extreme happened today other than some people scared for their safety. I've been seeing that alot lately, must be because of the news. I don't blame them. I'd be concerned for my safety mainly because of our angry chihuahua Shirabu. Wow look at me already 2 pages in. New record. Now I gotta get going since it's getting late. Okay now I'm hungry. Again. Bye bitch.' Semi ended his journal entry.

He shut his journal close. He was in the Shiratorizawa library writing his journal. With nothing much to do, he just draws, reads, jolts down lyrics for a random song, spins in circles in the wheely chair while singing 'Around the world' or 'You spin me round (like a record player)'  and writes about how his day was. 

He's talented, yes but he's not academically smart. It's never been his cup of tea but he's a beast in history. He knows how America was from, both world wars, the Edo period and many other history related things. 

But enough of what he's bad or good at, he's been feeling like someones missing. He couldn't help but notice his tutor's absence. She's usually there earlier than him, plus she's very punctual. 

"Perhaps she'll come tomorrow? Oh great, look at me talk to myself like an insane person, what a great thing to inherit." He spouted out. "You don't inherit speaking to yourself as it's a way to deal with stress, anxiety, loneliness or even trauma." Shirabu came up behind Semi.

"GAH-" He jumped from the sudden surprise. 

"How-" He breathes out, "-How long have you been behind me?"

If anything he was TERRIFIED. Semi thought he'd be at home studying or doing whatever shit he does at home.

"When you started speaking to yourself like an old man." He responded. "Oh c'mon." Semi pouted.

"Anyways, shouldn't you be home doing who knows what?" Questioned the carmel boy. "Shouldn't I ask that question since I'm your senior?" He raised an eyebrow while looking at him directly. "Waiting for someone perhaps?" Shirabu ignored the question, wanting to get straight to the point."Wow, thanks for answering my question. But yes I was." He sighed sadly, head looking down and slouching on the chair."What happened to her? Or him?" Shira asked.

"I don't know and am starting to worry." You could hear the worryness in his voice. "Certainly you don't think they were murder do you?"

Unexpected silence rose in the room. Shirabu was strangely unbothered while mentioning something about killing. That's not possible… it can't be…

Surely she wasn't murdered. That can't possibly happen in broad daylight in a private school. Can it? 

"What makes you say she was killed?" You could say Semi was a bit surprised at the sudden question. But saying that his friend was killed? That's just too much for him to take in. "Oh, so it's a she . Let me rephrase myself then. Certainly you don't think she was-"

"Shut the hell up, I get what you're saying." Well someone pushed his buttons a bit too well. "Sensitive much? Anywho, she must have gone home-"

"She would have texted me." Shirabu was cut off once again. This certainly was something.

"Have you tried calling her?"

"I've done that already."

"How about asking her friends?"

"They don't know either." 

"Pfft-" a laugh threatened itself from Shirabu. "Such good friends indeed." Semi Couldn't take it anymore. He was already losing his patiences. Shirabu doesn't know who she is, nor will he know how truly kind she is even with her tidy schedule and stubborn personality. 

"Well then let's call it a day shall we? In the meantime you should call-" 

SLAP. 

Looks like Semis anger issues caught up to him. 

"I told you I already tried FUCKING EVERYTHING ." He wanted to yell at the caramel boy, but it came out more as a threat. Given there in a library, it wouldn't be nice interrupting other students. Shirabu's face had a very visible red mark with a handprint. Instead of wincing in pain or cry like most people would, he instead smiled to cope with the pain. Semi couldn't tell he was smiling due to his anger blinding him. Not that he could control it. 

"I was gonna say to call the cops but, it seems that you don't want my sympathy since I was rudely interrupted." 

' Oh. ' Semi thought. 'Oh shit.' It was at this moment he knew, he fucked up. :D

"Oh gosh, I'am sorry. I- I didn't mean to-" He panicked, only for a finger to be pressed against his lips. "Calm your ass would ya? It's only natural for someone with anger issues to lose control." Which in Shirabus case, only gave him an advantage.

Everything felt surprisingly calm. Usually when Shirabu and Semi are alone they bicker back and forth but now, that part of them didn't seem to exist. Just the thought of it alone made Semi step back and crash against the table. "You good?" Shirabu asked. Semi hesitated to answer back due to the intimate touch, so he just stared at him like a deer in headlights. Shirabu seemed to pick that up quickly given that it's their first time interacting like this. "How else was I supposed to shut you up? Hmm?" He teased the junior. 

"That's my job to tease, fucking idiot." Shirabu only smiled at the response. " A special nickname for me? Awww~ You shouldn't have~" he cooed, irritating the man a bit. "Okay, okay, you win now go home and rest- or study- I don't care just go home." He took Shirabu out of the library just to make him go home. "Alright Mr. Senior. I'll go home and rest for the day. Make sure to call the cops, no?" He reminded Semi before he left. " I will and sorry about slapping you."

Another smile formed on the youngers face.

"You are forgiven, I'll take my leave now." Well that's one way to end this eventful day.

"Don't forget you said the killer could be hot." 

"Wait- What?"

He turned back to ask Shirabu what he said but he was already long gone. Well that was certainly odd.

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3 days ago, Semi had notified the police about his friend's disappearance whose name was Saki Makoto.

The description was given to the police and the last place they saw her was during lunch. With this news spreading around, the school security decided to put security cameras outside and inside (mainly the halls.) Was that going to stop the killer from killing? Depends. 

But how would anyone know? It's not like they'd pretend to be the killer just for all the attention. Right? Well if you've read enough fanfictions, then I'm gonna assume you know where this is going. Let's just say a certain female student wanted some action. 

Her name is Nakagawa Kyoto.

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Location: Shiratorizawa 

"Any sign of her coming back yet?" Kitori asked Semi. “Nope. They said they were going behind the school today, so at least that's some good news.” It really was the only good news they’ve gotten all week. A full week of waiting.

Was Semi about to go into a rampage? Yes. Not that it matters. Really. When Shirabu ran into him last week, he found himself feeling lonely. Possibly because “she's” gone. They do kinda share the same personality, but mind set? It's the complete opposite.

Saki studies because she wants to make the world better by working in public services or helping people who suffer trauma or in anything mental. Then there's Shirabu. He's smart in academics and can easily know how to piss someone off, but his life goals are something Semi himself wouldn't know. Even if he tried asking all he'd get would be a 'What. Are you trying to stalk me or something?' Or he'd simply ignore him and change the subject completely. 

They've never spoken to each other out of school or in the halls, and keep in mind the whole school knows about their rivalry. Now if they were to hear about how their relationship is now, everybody would immediately freakout and pass out. But that's not even half of it, here's the weird part. Not a single fight during practice. Not one. 

The whole team was confused, even the coaches themselves felt even more confused. Students in the school were scared about it. It shouldn't be so difficult to wonder why. All that gossip somehow ended up in the teachers lounge when they were on break.

But why so sudden? Last week on a Monday morning they were acting like they were the most terrible thing to exist on the planet. But in the afternoon that exact same day, one of them left with a smile, and who other than Shirabu himself, leaving as Semi told him to 😱. 

Quite shocking if you ask me. So of course a student saw the whole thing happen, then rumors appeared. Then so on, and so on. 

If you were to ask Semi how the whole entire week felt like he would immediately say a fever dream. If he was honest with himself, he wishes everything can go back to the way it was. But will those words ever come out from that stubborn mouth of his that easily? Absolutely not. Just like nothing is given in the hand.

As Semi walks to the changing rooms he runs into Tendou walking towards the gym. Semi decided to have a little chat before heading in.”Hey Ten!” he shouted to get the redhead's attention. Tendou looked his way and a bright smile quickly appeared on his face. 

"SEMI! How's the half gayest guy on earth doing?" Semi may or may not have forgotten how loud his friend really is. “Nothing much, just heading in to change into the practice uniforms.” He responded. “ Oh can I ask you something?” Tendou asked. "Oh- um, sure… what's up?" Semi quickly became mentally prepared but didn't show it. He really hopes it's not about Nakagawa. "Don't get me wrong but, are you and Shirababes like a… thing?" Silence. Semi blinked at the question. 

"Huh-?" A confused face immediately appeared. He furrowed his eyebrows. "No…? what makes you think we are?" An eyebrow crooked up as he questioned curiously. He already knew people were thinking that way, but coming directly from his friend felt, well, weird, you can say. His friend in response looked at him dumbfounded. 

"Semi,Semi,Semi, look man, your dense as fuck, and your gonna pick up on that later." Semi kinda already knew himself. It didn't bother him as a human so why be aware of it. "So your point is…?" Tendou put his hands on his shoulders and looked him directly in the eyes. He sighed. "Semi, I know you more than the two people who gave birth to you and I can tell something happened between you two. Mind telling a good old friend what type of shit went down?” Tendou tried to sound convincing into trusting him with his devilish antics. They looked at each other now waiting for one of them to blink. 

"Really? Don't you two have something better to do?" They both snapped up to see who was talking. Tendou quickly looked at Semi with mischievous eyes and proceeded to excuse himself. "Oh- would you look at the time! I gotta go meet up with the others in the gym! Buh-Bye!" He then sprinted off towards the direction the gym was, leaving the two poor boys alone. "Well then let's get moving." He spoke. He walked past Semi going straight into the changing rooms. Semi followed his exact same steps.

Once they stepped in Semi went to open his locker to change out. Before he took off his shirt his brain immediately questioned how skinny the carmel brat is. He stopped what he was doing and flushed a bright red while slapping his face. Soon he questioned his inner self. 'When the hell did I become so gay.' 

Was the homosexual questioning his inner monologue? Of course. No gay is complete without questioning the obvious.

Actually now that he puts some thought into it, 'I don't think I've seen Shira other than the other seniors without their shirts. Taichi, Reon and Yamagata included…" Was he really thinking that hard just to make sure he's seen everyone shirtless? Man. Where's that effort in math?

"Sooo… am i gonna get raped or something?" "WhAT-!" He yelled by accident. Shirabu looked at him like he didn't want to deal with his shit and raised an eyebrow at em. Semi, on the other hand, looked at him immediately with wide eyes. "I- ugh- I mean- what?" He closed his locker and leaned his elbow on said locker as quickly as he could, just to seem composed. He fumbled with his words and tried to sound more tuff and unbothered.

Shirabu looked at him up and down. Seems like he was searching for something or perhaps admiring?

Nah, don't get your hopes too high.

Semi felt awkward in this situation. He didn't know how to react in this situation. Then it hit him. He was shirtless. "Your clothes are on the floor by the way." Shirabu says randomly. 

Wait a second. Isn't this a great chance to ask him why he isn't fighting or bickering with him?

Am sure everyone else wants to know. 'What's your motive?' 'Do you want something from me?' 'Did do something wrong?' 'Are you sick or something?' 'Do you by chance have feelings for me?'  

'Feelings? Nah that can't be true.' For one, he's never seen Shirabu show affection or heard about past relationships. Secondly, he doesn't think Shirabu would hold any feelings for someone like him. 

So with all that rambling in his head,  he decided to go with the only choice he could think would be appropriate while putting on his shirt. "Are you trying to take advantage of me as a person?" Shirabu stopped closing his locker and looked at him. "If i wasn't, I wouldn't be quote on quote " nice " to you." Shirabu stated. "And your situation is a bonus for me."

Shivers went down Semis' spine as he did not expect a very honest and disturbing answer. 

He shouldn't be surprised as he always tells Goshiki he's annoying or he doesn't like him. He'd expected a sarcastic response though. 

He doesn't feel safe at the moment as he tensed.

He sighs. "They're gonna find her, that I'm sure of."

There he goes. Changing the subject to something more unsettling for him. 

"You think so?" He asked reluctantly. Shirabu grinned. "Am more than positive they're gonna find her. Her dead body that is." He whispered the last sentence to himself. 

"Shira, are you hiding something from us? Not that it matters to me ofc! But it's all so sudden and why get closer to me? For what? Revenge or something?" He was close to yelling at his face. He wants answers now. Not soon. Not later.

"If it were revenge I would have killed you long ago. If you want me to go in detail I would gladly do so." He stated. "But-" The door then opens wide. It's Ushijima. "Coach told me to let you know that you have 3 minutes to finish up your guy's sexual tension." Then he leaves. 

Awkward silence.

Shirabu shrugged it off like nothing happened. Semi on the other hand felt VIOLATED to the core.  “Am just gonna pretend he didn't just walk in on us.” Semi casually tried to say. “I sure do hope so.” and he's back to being bratty. That's better than listening to his disturbing motives on who knows what.

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Location: Shirabus and Taichis dorm room

"..and if you're going to learn computers and coding you might as well start watching youtube videos." Taichi spoke. "Are you sure you want to join in?" He was speaking to the bowl cut male on his team whose name is Goshiki.

"If it helps Shirabu-senpai then I am willing to take the risk." He said confidentially. Taichi is worried for his kohais' well being. Not that he's done anything wrong, it's the fact that he's willing to help ' them' for future missions.

Who are 'they' to be exact? Taichi himself didn't know who 'they' were until he met them.

They were at least the same age, or 1 year older or younger than them and would often cause little incidents here and there, but not too often that it needed to be a case. Really cool people and all but it seemed odd to Taichi for Shiabu to hang around them. Not that it's bad, just unusual. 

He's very positive Goshiki might have the same reaction he did when he met them 2 years ago.

They were seated on the couch in the living room where they waited for Shirabu to arrive."Okay, just keep in mind. If you decide to back out, your head is gonna be served on a silver platter." Goshiki looked at him. "Was that supposed to be a Jeffrey Domher reference?" Taichi sighed. Hand now resting on his forehead due to Goshikis random bullshit.

'Now I am quite interested in what's gonna happen to him.' Taichi has now chosen to be a sadist today. How fun.

But here's where the question lies.

Where is he at?

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It was the last class of the day and everything was quiet. Some students have stayed to chat with one another. There were a few who stayed to study or sleep, and Shirabu was one of those few students. In the left corner where the sun hits the window.

Shirabu wasn't exactly studying but wasn't also not trying to study. It's complicated. "Nice to see ya here, Shirabu-san." A girl came out of nowhere. She was standing beside Shirabu. “My name is Nakagawa Kyoto, a second year student. Am the class behind you” She stated.”Nice to meet you, Am-”

“Shirabu Kenjirou, a second year student and top notch in every class. Minus math.” She blurted it out. Shirabu was a bit stunned as he just looked at her. “You seem to know me very well, secret admire perhaps?” The girl laughed a bit. "No no, you're someone I look up to actually. Plus, shouldn't you be scared of me?" What an odd question. 

Shirabu showed a confused expression. "I don't know. Should I?" He didn't know what reaction she wanted but it's pretty clear she's pretending to be someone or something she's not. "I thought you would know?" She was also surprised at his comment. He sighs.

"The only person who knows every drop of tea in the school is Tendou, other than that, I have no knowledge of what I should be afraid of." He simply replied. Nakagawa stared for a moment or two, before she left without saying a word Shirabu spoke up. "Aren't you gonna tell me what it is I am supposed to fear? If not, then you're not doing yourself any good. Just saying."

She stopped and looked at him. A confident yet creepy smile formed on her face. "Well if you don't mind. I will gladly tell you but I will only whisper it to you." She smirked. Nakagawa then leaned in and kept her promise.

Shirabu was surprised, not shocked. Surprised.

She backed away and smiled. "So are you scared now?" Nakagawa said so confidently. "Hmm… Nope." Unamused, Shirabu focused his attention on his work. 

Nakagawa was taken aback at his lack of interest. She then looked around to see if the students from earlier were still around. All of them had left, now it was just them.

She went to look back at him but he was writing away on his assignment. That irritated the girl. But she held back from shouting in his face as she doesnt want to attract attention from the halls. "You're supposed to be scared! You're not bothered that I killed Saki?" She hissed.

"If anything, that's a stupid reason." She then furrowed her eyebrows. "But if your main goal is to frighten the whole school, then make sure you keep your word when threatening them." He suggested. 

She thought for a few seconds, then she proceeded to ask."If I wanted to kill people, then I threatened them and actually do it? HA! That's nothing!" She said enthusiastically. Shirabu then scoffed. "It's easier said than done."

"Well then I'll take my leave." She bows and heads towards the door to exit. "But keep in mind that you will be my first guest." She says suspiciously. "Alright then. I'll be waiting." He then smiled slightly. 

Did Nakagawa know who she was dealing with? Absolutely not. 

It's only a matter of time before she finds out who she'd been talking to.

Shirabus' phone then buzzed. 

He grabbed his phone from out of his pocket and flipped it open to answer the call. “Hello, who am I speaking to?” He said tiredly. “You're talking to Spot here, has Ginger told you about the new recruit?” 

“I've been informed of it, yes. Do I know who the person is? That I don't know. Why?” He asks. “I Just thought that they would have told you first since you two are in the same building.” Spot responds. “And a little birdy told me that the new recruit is from your v¹ team.” Curiosity got the best of Shirabu. “Where are the two of them?” He requests as he puts his thing in his bag. “They're waiting for you in room 327.”

( v¹ : Code for volleyball )

“Appreciate the advice Spotty. Are we still going out tonight?” You could hear Spot chuckle over the phone. “Of course we are. Might as well call it a celebration for new kido.” Shirabu returned the small laugh. “Alright then, I'll tell you something I found out today. Moonstruck logging off.” He ends the call now heading off to his dorm.

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Once he arrived at his dorm he realized that the door was left unlocked. ‘Taichi must have forgotten to close the door when entering.’ Shirabu analyzed. As soon as he entered, he was met with the two boys mentioned on the phone call earlier. He knew exactly who the new recruit was now. It was none other than Goshiki.

Both of the boys looked at him already expecting his presence. A laptop was on Goshikis lap and it seemed that Taichi was checking up on what he was capable of. "Took you long enough to get back." Taichi spat. "Oh what's that? You want me to eliminate you?" Shirabu then took out his pocket knife in one swift motion. "Nah to the ah to the no, no, NO-!" He yells as he climbs backwards on the couch, but ultimately falls back. Goshiki just sat with concern in his eyes, and there he was, watching chaos unflod out of the blue. 

Shirabu smiled in victory and put away the pocket knife. "So you're joining us?" He asked the question directly to Goshiki. "Oh um- yeah I am." He hesitated. "Okay then, that's all I needed to know." Shirabu walks to the small kitchen of the dorm to drop his bag, as he leaves Goshiki dumbfounded.

Taichi popped from behind the couch. "Don't worry 'bout it, Shiki. He's like that alot." Reassured Taichi. "He's just a sadistic killer who also kills for the thrill. Not to mention he also kills off some of the most important people in Japan. It's very risky and he's succeeded in all missions. Did I also mention he's a facade?'' Goshiki was stunned. He immediately went to face Shirabu. "Shirabu-senpai you-!"

"Kenjirou. And keep your voice down would ya?" Kenjirou interrupts Goshikis sudden surprise. "Oh um okay- This is just- unexpected! You know?" Goshiki rambled. "Yea we do know. Saldy" Taichi responded. "You might wanna head to your dorm to change. We're meeting up with the others and you have no choice but to come with us." Shirabu notified Goshiki. "Alright. Do you want me to come back or… do I wait somewhere?" 

"In front of the school is fine. You can stay at my house afterwards, my parents won't mind at all." Taichi reassured him. "Okay! Then I'll be going." He said as he was about to leave. "Don't be scared of the Kenji our friend group knows!" He yells to Goshiki who is already halfway out the door. "I will!" Goshiki responds back. He then closes the door, leaving Taichi and Kenjirou alone.

"Kenji? Really?" He spoke to Taichi. "Well what else do you want me to call you? Shit head? Chihuahua? Semi-Simp?" Shirabu looked at him dead in the eyes and got out his pocket knife. Taichi could hear the shing the knife made. "You got 3 seconds to run." He threatens. "Aight bet." Taichi accepts the challenge. 

"Three!" And Kenjirou starts chasing him down. "I thought you said you'd countdown from three!" Taichi scurried for his life. "Well you thought wrong bitch!" He spat out. "EEEK-!"

"CAN YOU SHUT UP I'M TRYING TO STUDY!" They stopped when they heard their next door neighbor bang and yell through the wall. They both stared at each other. "SORRY BOUT THAT!" Taichi said, embarrassed.

You could hear Kenjirou's sadistic self laughing as he tries to contain his laughter. "You goddamn sadist ." 

"C'mon let's go change, wouldn't want to keep Shiki and the others waiting now would we?" Reminded Kenjirou. Taichi rolled his eyes. "Alright, alright. Let's get going now."

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"Can I ask what took you guys so long?" Goshiki asked because it was now 5:30 pm. "One, because Taichi has terrible taste in fashion so I had to help him. Second, this son of bitch kept on provoking me." Said Kenjirou bitterly. “I was NEVER provoking your ass, and for your information I have better fashion sense than Semi!” Taichi yelled in his face. “Well at least he has talent.” Replies Kenjirou. “You BIT-!” He stops and takes a deep breath. “Let's just get going.” Taichi says as he stomps away angrily. 

Kenjirou turns to look at Goshiki. “Well c’mon now, be thankful am not yelling or calling you a brat.” He spoke. “Oh- yeah. Wouldn't want to keep the others waiting. Sorry bout that.” Goshiki responds apologetically. “Nah, don’t worry bout it.” Kenjirou said as they both walked to catch up with an irritated ginger.

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Location:  StarDrew Bar

They have now arrived at a bar. You could say Goshiki was a bit scared since he never asked where they were headed, but Taichi reassured him that the place wasn't loud. Could he trust his words? Kinda. I mean, he signed up for this in the first place, so if he dies it's his fault.

Once the three of them entered the bar, they were immediately met with the scent of leather. The atmosphere of the bar was unexpectedly peaceful, it's not like any bar Goshiki would have imagined. There were a few plants above the booths and some flowers on the desk. The floor was a beautiful glossy dark oak wood. The lights were a lovely fluorescent yellow. There were wood carvings on the oak walls, and the glass had hexagon-like shapes that reflected perfectly with the dim yet bright lights. 

Goshiki, being the child he is, was amazed by the inside of the bar. Eyes sparkled and wandered all over the place. "Calm down would ya?" Kenjirou said a bit irritated. "Right." He responded. "So what do these people look lik-" He was then cut off by someone yelling out their name. " Taichi, Shiki, Kenny! Over here!" A tall man yelled as they waved one of their hands. "We're coming man." Taichi somewhat hollers to the man at the corner of the bar. "His name is Lev Habia." Kenjirou whispers to Goshiki. He kinda froze at the thought of the foreign name.

Once they sat at the table, Goshiki immediately recognized the fluffy carmel man. He's Yahaba Shigeru, the other setter for Seijou. What Goshiki didn't realize is that he was staring a bit too long. "You got a staring problem bud?" Yahaba says. "My bad. I just didn't expect to see a familiar face here." He says apologetically. "Well if we're going to work together you might as well call me Shigeru."

Name: Yahaba Shigeru

Code name: Viper

Age: 17

Second year student at Aoba Jozehi/Seijou

Info: He is the doctor and sniper in the group. Has 99% percent accuracy when shooting from a tall building or far range and has been taught basic medical procedures by his mom and grandpa, now trying to pursue in the medical field for future missions. He tends to speak his mind out to much but he knows when to keep his voice calm.

"Well then, Goshiki Tsutomu is my name." He says. "Well it looks like I guessed right. C'mon now Rin, you owe me that 50." A blonde with black roots says. "Geez, it must be nice being the hacker in our group."

Name: Suna Rintaro

Code name: Zorro 

Age: 17

Second year student at Inarazaki High

Info: He may look lazy but this man does more work at night than day. His job is to find information about the target. His job is similar to Kenmas, but it requires you to stay up alot till you have found every little detail about that one specific person. He does tons of bets then and there with the other people in the group. Mostly Kenma.

Name: Kozume Kenma 

Code name: Cheetah

Age: 17

Second year student at Nekoma High 

Info: As Rintaro mentioned before, he is the hacker of the group. He may not speak much but he can think of multiple ways to get the job done. He also tends to cross dress when sent on missions and can make a really convincing girl voice. He was caught twice doing his job, one which was at school and the other at his house. The two witnesses? Lev and Kuroo. 

"Can we try not to make a ruckus? I really don't wanna deal with that today." A waiter appeared out of nowhere. "You must be the new guy Taichi told me about. It's nice to meet ya!" The freckled waiter brought out a hand to Goshiki. "Nice to meet you… umm?" He stares a bit. "Oh- Excuse my manners! My name is Yamaguchi Tadashi. Code name Spot." "Or spotty." Kenjirou added. "I am gonna kill you." Tadashi threatens. "Try me."

Name: Yamaguchi Tadashi

Code name: Spot/Spotty

Age: 16

First year student at Kurasuno High

Info: Despite being young and shyest in the group but he holds valuable knowledge and sometimes when given the chance, murder the victim. His job is to integrate their target or victim. It may seem odd, but that's how they adjust to the security in whatever place they're heading.  He's almost like the captain of the team and everyone in the group has respect for him, although he was going to be the leader he decided to be co-captain.

Tadashi then rolls his eyes playfully. "Anyways, what would you like to order on this fine evening gentlemen." He gets his pen ready to take notes. "Don't you remember our order freckles?" Rin said. Tadashi smiled at that. "2 Kombuchas, 3 Virgin piña coladas, 1 sunrise mocktail, 1 Non-Alcoholic Moscow mules, 1 Virgin Wine Spritzer, and a Fancy iced tea for the rich man I assume?" Tadashi said so confidently. "Spot on freckles." Rin responded with a lazy smile. 

"If you're wondering what you got, you got a Virgin Sprite Spritzer." A guy with beautiful emerald-like eyes spoke to Goshiki. "Does it have alcohol?" Goshiki asked. "Nope it doesn't, it's kinda what they give at American weddings sometimes." The beautiful guy said. "Lev, he probably doesn't know what they do in American weddings." Shirabu spoke up. "Oh yeah- I forgot to stop assuming things." 

Name: Lev Habia

Code name: White lion

Age: 16

First year student at Nekoma High

Info: A professional model in progress. Lev is another young member in the group, as his job is to bring in supplies. The reason for this position is because of how filthy rich he is. He doesn't like to show it off as he has trouble trusting people. Not only does he manage the supplies he also has incredible agility, so he's always put out on the field. He's able to adjust to any situation thrown at him and is also intelligent like Kenjirou. A man with good looks has tons of secrets to share, and his family background is one hell of a mystery.

"That's alright actually." Reassured Goshiki. "Your drinks will come to you shortly." Tadashi says with a smile. "Thanks again freckles." Taichi says. Tadashi then goes back to place their order and as he does that the others chatter.

"Well then let's all introduce ourselves to the newest recruit." Says Lev as he clears his throat. "Am Lev Habia, code name white lion. To clear up any confusion you have, I am half russian and half japanese. I manage our supplies and from time to time, am put on the field for backup or to cover up for Kenji." Said the silver head boy. "The guy next to me is Kozume Kenma, code name Cheetah. Beside him is Suna Rintaro, code name Zorro." Goshiki stops him. "Zorro as in the Spanish term for fox?" He asks. "Bingo." Rin says as he shoots up a gun hand gesture. "You probably already know Shigeru, so I don't think I need to introduce him to you, other than his code name which is Viper." Lev continues on. "Waiter boy, Yamaguchi Tadashi goes by Spot or Spotty. Then of course we have Taichi aka, Vulture. And we can't forget our dearest Kenjirou, Moonstruck."

"How come Shira- I mean- Kenjirou. How come he doesn't have a code name related to an animal?" He questions. "I gave myself that name." Kenjirou answered. "I was the one who created this group from the beginning to eliminate the people who have done wrong and left without punishment." Now you may be wondering. Light Yamagami is that you!? No it's not him. The reason the group was created in the first place was to avenge people who were victims of sex traffickers, rapists, pedophiles and all of the above. But soon they would turn to find important people who have done no good to the world, and that they deserve death, suffering even.

They didn't stop taking down traffickers or rapists. Everything kept on going smoothly till the news caught up with them. Now they call it a form of entertainment. A game perhaps you could say, and Kenjirou tends to have lots of fun with it. 

A bit too much fun.

Soon a guy came running in. He looks like he had a rough day. "Hey Keiji!" Said Lev happily. "Bokuto cause trouble again I assume." Shigeru added. "Sadly yes, but you know how he is. I just can't let the others deal with him." The guy said tiredly. "Hmm, am not surprised." Kenma said unamused. "C' mon have a seat, we want to introduce you to our newest recruit. Goshiki Tsutomu." Lev spoke while moving to the side to let the man sit. "Thank you Lev." 

"Tadashi already got our order, so no need to worry." The stressed man sighed in relief. "Oh pardon me, I'am Akaashi Keji. Code name Nightjar." 

Name: Akaashi Keji

Code name: Nightjar

Age: 17

Second year student at Fudorukani High

Info: He may look beautiful, but he stresses himself to the brim. His job? Find out the enemies schedule and what they do for a month. Yes, he has to watch over the target for a month which explains his sleepy and tired moods. Bokuto is also aware of what Kashi does and why he leaves early sometimes, but when Bokuto has emo moods Akaashi tends to stay longer till he recovers. He sometimes drags the dead bodies to their hideout to dissect them, or study for fun.

"How are you feeling? Comfortable?" Akaashi asks. "So far I am doing pretty well. I just didn't expect you guys to be skilled killers." Tsutomu said, amazed. "You remind me of when Taichi joined us." Lev chuckled at the thought of it. "Good old memories." He sighs reminiscing the old days. 

Soon their drinks came. Tadashi gave them their drinks and sat beside Kenjirou. "Didn't you say you have some juicy details to tell us from your school?" Tadashi asked Kenjirou. Taichi and Goshiki turned their heads to hear the conversation. The others of course, we're just as curious as those two. Kenjirou put down his drink. "Yes I actually did. It's about a girl. She seems bitchy."

"Isn't everyone bitchy to you smartass?" Yahaba spurted out. "Your no different Mr. Cream Puff." Kenjirou replied. Yahaba was about to start jumping over the table but lucky for Kenjirou, he knew Yahaba wasn't about to make a scene. Sometimes it's even scary how he knows things his friends aren't even aware of. "Consider yourself lucky asshole." He gritted through his teeth. "Am a whore you idiot." Kenjirou replied again. "Hey c'mon now. If you two don't stop bickering, Keji is gonna have a much worse headache tomorrow." Lev said, trying his best to stop the argument. The two boys looked at each other and gave death glares at one another. 

Did Lev succeed? Yes he did. Now back to what they were talking about. "Anyways, there's a girl in our school whose name is Nakagawa Kyoto. Anybody heard of her?" He asked. "I know her. We used to go to the same middle school together." Says Kenma. "She would always lie about being kidnapped or raped or anything that made people care about her. In short she's an attention seeker, it may not seem like it at first but she is once you get to know her." Kenma then takes a sip of his energy. "When did you have-" "I got it for him at the vending machine." Tadashi spoke. "So why would she move from Tokyo to Miyagami?" Akaashi questions. "I don't know. I only heard from rumors that she left because she would constantly get targeted by rapists, which we all know is a complete lie." 

Goshikis hesitantly asks a question. "What do they potentially look for in their targets?" He felt stupid in front of the people he's now working with. Akaashi then spoke "They mainly look at what kind of hairstyle they have so they can yank on them, an example being a ponytail. Another thing they look for in women is clothing that can be easily slipped off. Some of the rapists carry scissors with them to get rid of the clothing faster. Women who are on their phone are also likely to get raped. The reason is simple, their guard is down. Rapists tend to stay away from women who carry any sorts of objects that can be used to defend themselves or attack. An lastly most rapes occur durning 5 am between 8:30am." He ended his sentence. "Does that clear it up a bit?" Akaashi asked, smiling slightly. "It did. Thank you." Goshiki returned the smile. "May I continue?" Asks Kenjirou. "Yes you may."

"Alright then. Now we all know that she's a liar and an attention seeker, here's the good part." He takes a deep breath."She's pretending to be me and now spreading rumors about how she supposedly "killed" Saki Makoto." They all turned their faces to Kenjirou. "She didn't find out about you did she?" Rin asked. "Nope, she whispered it to me and had a shocked expression when I said that it didn't scare me." Kenjirou could just burst out laughing right there if there weren't that many people, so he chuckled slightly. "So you have a plan figured out?" Taichi asked curiously. "Well what does it look like to you?" He asked back. "Am taking that as a yes." Says Yahaba. "Double it." Kenma spoke up. "So what's the plan?" Asks Tadashi. 

Kenjirou smiled.

"Let's go back to ancient times, shall we?"

To put it short, they were all going in for a very fun field trip.