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CHAPTER 275 CHECKING IN

    CHAPTER 275 CHECKING IN


    <span style="font-weight:400">Despite Mei’s request for morepany she was soon working again. I headed out of the workshop to use the rest of my Sunday. Things were calming down after I had ended Chisaki and his gang. It was time to check on Eri.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Again the Search quirk proved invaluable. They had moved her to a hospital across town. I wasn’t too worried about anyone finding out about her. I was fairly certain I had killed everyone that knew about her. But she was under heavy guard.


    <span style="font-weight:400">After a few Genjutsus I made it to her room carrying a huge teddy bear. “How’s it going Eri?” I asked in my Kakashi face.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Kakashi,” she said excitedly as I walked in.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yes tis I. Look who wanted toe visit you,” I said, setting therge bear at the foot of her bed.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Is it for me?” She asked excitedly.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“It is.” The small girl crawled over to it. Touching the 4 foot tall bear''s face. “What are you going to name it?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I don’t know,” she said, wonder in her eyes. “Are you okay? You look tired.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I am a little tired,” I said sitting at the chair next to her bed. “I wanted to let you know, Chisaki will never bother you again.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">She stiffened with the mention of his name. “Are you sure?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I’m positive,” I said. “He and his crew decided to stop doing bad things. So you’re safe from now on.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Do you mean it?” She asked. A hopeful smile on her face.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yep, but I’ll keep checking on you,” I said. “So don’t worry. How have the teachers been treating you?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Okay, I guess,” she said with a shrug. “They gave me a guardian. She seems nice.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Who is your guardian?” I asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“A woman named Kaori. She said she would be back soon,” Eri said. I nodded, probably one of the people I put to sleep.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Well I’m gonna go have a talk with her. I’ll check on you now and then, okay?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You have to go?” She asked, a little nervous.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I do. I don’t have the best reputation around here. But I’ll be back, don’t worry,” I said. She slowly nodded and raised her hands up. Chuckling, I picked her up.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Thank you, Kakashi,” she said and I could feel the love from her. That warmth that any child would give to someone close to them. I couldn’t help but be a little choked up as she hugged me. Kissing the top of her head I squeezed her harder.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You’re wee,” I mumbled. When the hug ended I reluctantly walked out.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Waking up her supposed guardian the woman stared at me wide eyed. “Viin yer,” she whispered.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yeah yeah, it’s me. Listen, I want you to take good care of that little girl,” I said. Pulling out a stack of money I handed it to her. “Nothing bad happens to her, you hear? If I stop by to see her again and she is happy, there will be more of that for you.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">She nodded numbly. A terrified look in her eyes. I decided it was best to walk away. Down the hall I was stopped as she yelled to me. “I asked for help,” she said. I turned back, locking eyes with her. “I um posted on the Red Street Support group wall,” she said.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I understood. She was one of many affected by viins. “I’ll check it out,” I said with a nod to her. She gave me a quick smile but then noticed other people staring at her. Blushing she walked back into Eri’s room.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Heading to the roof I made a clone and sent him off to check out her posting. If it was still there I’d begin work on getting her whatever vengeance she needed.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Once outside I floated up into the air and flew off on my ice tform. Tired and ready for a little break, I got to Ryukyu Agency soon enough. Saying hello to the receptionist she was nice enough to let me in with little hubbub. Since I had interned there most everyone knew me. I received a simple badge and was off to the elevator. After some directions I was soon on the clothes manufacturing floor.


    <span style="font-weight:400">People worked at standing desks. Drawing out certain designs or cutting fabric. The real action was happening at the back of therge room though. Ryuko herself was there. A tall woman with blonde hair, ck bat-like wings mounted behind her head, and wearing a long jacket, jeans, and thince ck shirt she stared at her interns.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Lined up in front of her was Nejire, Momo, Tsuyu, and Toru. All wore a different pair of jeans. Dragon designs etched into the side I guessed they were part of Ryuko’s next line of clothing. Intricate designs on the shirts they wore as well, they all showed cleavage at different depths, or belly buttons.


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Wow, I regret not bing an intern this time,” I announced as I walked up.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Ryuko side eyed me as the other girl’s jumped. “Weston,” Ryuko said as she went back to studying the girls. “I thought you weren’t avable.”


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“I was not,” I admitted. “Some Kent work.” She turned back, studying me a moment then nodded.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Kent work?” Momo asked, her face flush since her shirt was somehow more revealing than her hero costume.


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Doesn’t matter,” Ryuko said. “Weston, I need a man’s opinion. Which shirt is the best?”


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Momo’s,” I said without hesitation. “It’s the most revealing.”


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“How dare you,” Toru said, annoyed.


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Then turn visible,” I said. She stopped using her quirk as her body appeared. “Nope, still Momo’s shirt.” <span style="font-weight:400">


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Fuck you,” Toru said, flipping me off. I smiled wide as Momo blushed more.


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Men are hopeless,” Ryuko said. “You have to look at more than the skin. You wear clothes to draw out the beauty beyond the body. Each one of these sets of clothes has gone through dozens of revisions until we were brought to the final product.”


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Thanks there Meryl Streep,” I said.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You say that every time I try to bring up fashion,” Ryuko said, annoyed. “What is it from?”<span style="font-weight:400">


    <span style="font-weight:400">“An old American movie,” I said, moving past it. “When I interned here we did a lot of patrolling. Howe they get to do fashion shows this time?”


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Eh we had a joint operation nned with Nighteye, but that got messed up thanks to the Viin yer,” Ryuko said. Her eyes still focused on the girls I felt a little bad, but not too much. “What brought you by?”


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Just got back to town. Wanted to say hi. Maybe take the girls out to dinner,” I said, giving Toru a wink. She nodded quickly, liking the idea.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Works for me,” Ryuko said. “You lot are free if you want. Wear the clothes. I want to see how they hold up when going outside.”


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Aren’t you worried about designs leaking or something?” Nejire asked.


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“No, this usually increases hype,” Ryuko admitted. She went off to continue on some other work and I was soon walking downtown with the girls. Nejire and Toru on either side I felt like the envy of every man we passed.


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“You all look amazing,” I couldn’t help but say.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Sorry we don’t have all monstrous cleavage,” Toru said, still hurt. I threw my arm over her shoulder, pulling her to me as I kissed her head.


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“It’s okay dear, you’re still gorgeous. Shit, where’d you go?” I asked. She smacked my junk causing me to let it happen since it would help her feel better. As I groaned andughed we continued on. “How has the internship been going?”


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Better than myst one,” Momo said.


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Oh yeah? Thought you were a model during yourst one too.” <span style="font-weight:400">


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You caught us at a rare moment,” she said. “Ryuko has been teaching us quite a bit. We had been preparing for a raid, but it was stolen out from under us.” <span style="font-weight:400">


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“That’s too bad,” I said. “What should we do for dinner?”


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Sushi,” Tsuyu said without hesitation.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Works for me,” I said and we headed off to a local ce. Once seated we had a wide range of rolls ordered.


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“What was that Kent work you were talking about?” Nejire asked as we settled down.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“As I am told, Kent work is stuff you aren’t supposed to talk about,” I said. I assumed it was some throwback to rk Kent. He had been aic book hero over 150 years ago, so most people didn’t remember him. But I was told to say that if anyone asked why I couldn’t do something.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“What? Like what?” Momo asked.


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Can’t talk about it,” I said. “It’s rted to my internship.”


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“I thought you didn’t have one,” Tsuyu said. Nejire and Toru knew I was under Midnight of course, but the others didn’t. I was a terrible spy. Told not to say something, I couldn’t help but b to women I was sleeping with.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“No, I have a secret one. I doubt even Aizawa knows, so don’t go bbing,” I said. “I only say something because I trust you lot.”


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“I feel so honored,” Momo said. “So what did you do?” <span style="font-weight:400">


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Do you not understand what a secret means?” I asked. All 4 girls gave me the puppy dog look. “Alright fine. But don’t talk about it. Promise?” I got nods from all. I’d trusted them all with my secret about chakra, so I wasn’t too worried. “So there I was on a fire escape and I didn’t know who the hell I was…” I proceeded to tell them the story, changing names and genders where appropriate.


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“You fucking made that up,” Nejire said,ughing happily.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I did not,” I said, a wide smile on my face.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“That sounds like a freaking movie,” Toru said, not really questioning it.


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“That’s what I said. We got back into town today.”<span style="font-weight:400">


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Wait, so you thought you were married to a guy?” Tsuyu asked.


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Uhh some genders may have been changed for those that wish to remain anonymous,” I said. “But yeah, it was fun.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Now I have to know who it was,” Momo said.


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Lips are sealed,” I said. “Time to talk about something else.” We had already eaten most of the sushi and were simply picking at the remaining pieces as we continued to talk.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Don’t we have school tomorrow?” I asked. “Why aren’t you all heading back to the dorms?”


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Ryuko offered to fly us tomorrow,” Toru said excitedly.


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“What? She flipped out on me when she threw me off,” I said.


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“She said you jumped off,” Momo asked, a little scared.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Whatever, who doesn’t want to ride a dragon,” I grumbled.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Such a baby,” Toru teased. “Maybe you can talk her into taking you along? I mean, you could just sleep in your old room.”


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Where did you sleep?” Momo asked. “Is there a boy’s set of rooms?”


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Oh no, they’re all the same rooms,” I said, sharing a look with Toru. “Who knows, maybe I’ll get lucky.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You 2 are so obvious,” Nejire said. “I have second hand embarrassment for you.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“What? We are very secretive,” I said, offended. “You can’t even see Toru. She’s the one with the worst poker face.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I do not have a terrible poker face,” she spat back. “You’re the one that gets all pervy.”


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“I don’t get all pervy. Just because I can’t see you doesn’t mean I don’t know you’re sticking your tongue out at me.” <span style="font-weight:400">


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“I knew it. You’re reading my mind,” Toru said standing up. “Tell me what I’m thinking, right now.” <span style="font-weight:400">


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Toru, there are children present in this establishment. How dare you be thinking that so loudly,” I said.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Your mind is way worse,” Toru retorted. Toru and I continued our back and forth as the other girls talked.


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Is this normal for them?” Momo asked. “They’re pretty quiet during ss.” <span style="font-weight:400">


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“So normal,” Nejire said. “I’ve been dealing with it for months now.”


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“But I thought you just shared an internship,” Tsuyu said.


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Uh yeah, just that,” Nejire said, growing embarrassed.


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“I thought we were friends,” Toru said as we drew our attention back to her.


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yeah, how dare you, Nejire. Are you embarrassed of us?” I asked.


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“What? I’m not embarrassed,” she said quickly.


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“She totally is,” I said to Toru.


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“So heartbreaking,” Toru mumbled as she appeared to wipe her eyes. “I thought we had something special.”


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“We do, we do,” Nejire said, panicking.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I don’t know. She must be bored of us,” Toru said.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Us? No, bored of you. I am always a great time,” I said.


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Psh, you’re a one trick horse,” Toruughed.


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“So? It’s a great trick,” I said. “Right Nejire?” She blushed deeply.


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Oh my god, you’re all dating,” Momo said. We stopped talking and turned to her. A long awkward silence followed.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Noooo,” I said slowly.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“He’s right,” Toru piped in. “Just good friends. This sushi was so good.” She said sitting back down.


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“The best, right?” Nejire said, busying herself. I could feel the skepticism from Momo and Tsuyu. The meal ended rather quickly after that. Ryuko refused to give me a ride. I did sneak away for some fun with Toru and Nejire, but Momo’s suspicions were up. In my eyes it was a good thing. If she knew that Toru wasn’t the only one I was with then she might be more open to exploring where things went. Only time would tell though.
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