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Then he scowled. Two could play at that game. He quickly gave Maji a kiss right back. As their lips were pressed together, he raised a finger and-
BOOP!
Kowai Kurai's POV
Suzume Fujimori's POV
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"Everything is going to be okay."
Hisoka Yamanaku
"You do realize your arm is mine now too?" He raised an eyebrow, and gave a meaningful tug on Maji's entwined arm. "An arm for an arm- makes the world- disabled- Huh." That was a mistake- "In any case, I own your arm now, and I believe this trade was fully worth it."
He smiled at Maji. He couldn't stop doing that, it seemed. Just something about Maji made him want to beam every hour of the day. Perhaps it was because he couldn't see Maji's face- yet he knew that Maji was smiling back.
Suko Nobu
"Movement..." Suko grumbled. "Is for the weak." Unfortunately, as one of the acclaimed weak, Suko pushed themself off the ground. They needed to see Femi. Needed to know he was okay...
In the back of their mind, they heard their own voice, You'll live, tonight, and forever. I'm here, Femi. And I'll be here tonight. But the night had ended, without Suko.
Guilt and regret bloomed in their chest. They needed to check on him...
And no one was paying attention to them. They clapped their hands together. "Okay, then!" they said cheerfully. "Time to go." No one was listening. That was good. That's what they needed. It was time to go and they didn't need anyone looking at them and this was fine-
Suko paused at the door.
I'm coming, Femi.
They went through it, and left Kowai and Koda behind them. And in their mind, it would be that way forever.
Third Person POV
"Ha!" Hisoka pulled back from Maji. "I suppose that means I win, hm?" And then, the bells of the grandfather clock began to chime.
Chi-nnnnnng!
Chi-nnnnnngg!
Hisoka's eyes moved with the sound. They fixed onto the clock. "Ah," he murmured. "I didn't realize it was so late- it's almost lunch time."
"Puhuhuhu~ but not quite!"
The Ultimate Jeweller had gone rigid. All mirth was cleaned from his clear, cut face.
"You see, my beloved students, it is in fact, time for a special event! Something known as 'Forcing Hungover Children to Clean Their Rooms'! It's one of my parental duties."
"Parental duties, huh?" Hisoka's face was flooded with a venomous hate.
"Well! See you all later! Bear well! Enjoy~" And the screen went dark.
Hisoka Yamanaku
Hisoka cocked an eyebrow, listening to the cacophony of groans around him. "It can't be that terrible. Surely two night's worth of sleeping has not caused utter disorder to your quarters?"
Niwa sobbed from his position on the floor.
Hisoka's concern amplified. "Is... it really that bad?"
Tired Narrator
Everyone was teleported to their rooms. No, I don't care. Address this or not. Niwa, Chuku and Keiki were yeeted together. Suzume and Megami were yeeted together to be gay. Nakata was yeeted out of the plane of existence. Hisoka, Buraddo, and Majikaruman were yoinked up and yeeted. And lastly, Kowai and Koda were drop-kicked into their room.
There you are.
DO THINGS NOW AHAHAHHA-
Keiki was laying on their bed, skimming a journal they were reading in. Keiki groaned. "I'm starving....Niwaaa- how long until lunch?"
Chuku was reading 'Crime and Punishment by Fyodor Dostoyevsky', and looked extremely bored.
Niwa Atsushi
Niwa groaned in response. He gingerly picked up the corner of a book, and watched the pages sag. "I'm bored..." He flopped down onto his face. It hurt briefly, but this situation hurt more. "D'n't... wanna..." He pushed a few books together, then recognized it as done.
Internally, he was somewhat pleased. He liked doing small amounts of physical work that didn't murder your muscles. But on the other hand, he was stuck in the room with a bored Keiki and he didn't want to ruin anything by saying that and making Keiki feel uncomfortable so-
"Should we just sleep it off?" he suggested, lifting his head off the ground.