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SAINTS (1x1 w/DarkMukip)

Yukimura lit up, a big smile coming to his face. “Really? Thank you!” He seemed ecstatic. “Does that mean you intend to join us?”
 
Yukimura nodded again, smile still present. “Thank you, er..” He looked embarrassed, he already knew her name, but she hadn’t been the one to tell him. Should he just pretend like he didn’t know?
 
“A-Ah don’t worry about it- Yukimura!” He said quickly, holding out his hand. He was just glad he didn’t have to try and explain he had a file with a bunch of her personal information sitting in his room.
 
Yukimura shook his head. “Don’t worry about it, tonight was a little rough, but I’m glad everything worked out for the better.”
 
“Yes, of course, I’m sorry, I’ll leave you on your own then so you can have some privacy.” He said and motioned to the door.
 
Yukimura stopped, his expression growing gentle. “I would do it again.” He said firmly, nodding his head.
 
Yukimura’s face turned red in turn, had what he said really been that cringey? He hurried to the door and closed it quickly behind him, silently face palming.

Nana was nervous, though she had done such a run several times before, this time the package she was carrying was much different. Drugs, a whole lot of them. It was the same route as always, yet this time if she got caught, she was in some serious trouble.
 
If only he was a little wiser in the ways of women would he understand. Oh well, perhaps one day.

She wasn't walking through just any old ward either. It was Date Masamune's ward, and he was the sort of trouble she desperately wanted to avoid. She was so caught up in her own nerves that she didn't know she was being followed. It was Motochika, and he had managed to find her after the last time they met. He felt so bad for what he did that he swore to keep an eye on her.
 
Nana hadn’t seemed to notice Motochika yet, too busy keeping her head down as she walked with a back pack on. All she had to do was keep her mouth shut and deliver the bag to the location she was given and she’d be done.
 
"Oi," there was footsteps behind her, and as soon as she was spoken to, a group of men in business casual attire surrounded her, "what do you think you're doing here with that shit, huh?"
 
Nana had nowhere to go, being completely surrounded, looking around at the men anxiously. “What are you talking about?” She muttered, just trying to keep her head down.
 
Nana tried to push through two of the men, feeling her heart rate pick up. “I’m not- I’m just passing through..” She muttered.
 
Nana winced as she was forced back into the circle, stumbling a bit. “This is Aogiri’s turf; I’m with Aogiri..!” She hated bringing their name into things, it only ever made things more difficult, but maybe they didn’t know she was in her own turf?
 
Nana’s heart stopped in her chest, eyes widening slowly. “D-Date..? No, no this is Aogiri’s!” Nana had scoured the map, making sure she wouldn’t cross into Date’s territory.
 
Nana struggle with the men for a moment, but they far out numbered, and quickly stripped her of her backpack. “N-No, this is just a mistake! A misunderstanding, I would never do something like that against the Date!” She pleaded.
 
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