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𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟑: 𝐒𝐭𝐨𝐩 𝐈 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝𝐚 𝐝𝐫𝐨𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐲 𝐜𝐫𝐨𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐚𝐧𝐭

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𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟑: 𝐒𝐭𝐨𝐩 𝐈 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝𝐚 𝐝𝐫𝐨𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐲 𝐜𝐫𝐨𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐚𝐧𝐭

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[9:25 AM, Metropolitan Police Department]

"Oh I forgot my lunch,"
Haru frowned, cursing himself for forgetting the goddamn food that he somehow managed to teach [Y/N] how to cook without burning the whole apartment complex down.

"I'll be right back,"
He said, walking out the door to the bakery in front of the building to buy some pastries for consumption.

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Meanwhile

[9:40 AM, Haru and [Y/N]'s apartment]

"Oh, he forgot his lunch,"
The scatterbrained woman's eyes darted to the bento box infront of her. Somehow, despite being left there for one hour and twenty-five minutes it was still hot.

"Well, that's his problem not mine,"
She looked at her switch that was displaying Animal crossing which she picked up playing for atleast 3 days from now.

It has been almost a month since you got transported into the world of Fugou Keiji. You didn't mind the past hectic days in work or at your current home, you were happy.

The thought of delivering Haru's lunch invaded her occupied mind, and for a few tries she ignored the thought until she finally gave up and yeeted herself into a plain shirt with 'big brain' written horribly with a red sharpie and some sweat pants.

"That's one pretty chicken nugget right there,"
[Y/N] said, throwing finger guns at her reflection. The protagonist walked out of the apartment and locked the door, walking to the MPD because Haru took the goddamn car.

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"I'm back,"
The brunette announced as he walked inside the room with two croissants in each of his hands, unfortunately a certain head of [H/C] hair yelled behind him, making him almost loose his grip of the delicious pastry.

"HI SISTERS"

"STAAPH I COULDA DROPPED MY CROISSANT."

Haru fell to the floor in shock, holding dear life to the croissants in his arms.

"[Y/N], WHAT THE FUCK?"

"HE CURSED,"
Kamei exclaimed, his hand over his chest, faking a heart attack.

The whole room was chaotic until the door opened, revealing the god himself. Daisuke just stood there and unconsciously said;

"Oh hi."

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Published: Tuesday, May 12 2020 [2:54 PM]
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