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Morgen Freeman once said: "A good fic that aims at fangirls is a fig about fags." "
-Kurama is thinking about it. But then he realizes that Morgen Freeman never said anything like that. What a boomer!
"Oh! What am I gonna dooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo ooooooooooooo-" he cries out.
It seems that Kurama has been looking for his last action figure in his collection of Pokémon and the only way to get it is from Hayami which challenges him to write a fanfiction. By the time you've pictured the basic background of this story, Kurama is still crying out "-ooooooooooooooooooooo? "
Just when he finishes his mourning, a cheerful voice replied:
"Scooby Doobie Doooooooooooooooooooooooooo"
As Kurama was surprised by an unexpected reply, he immediately turns around and sees a boy with a hazelnut colored with some kind of strange owl curly hair. Frowns, Kurama then says: "What are you doing here, Tenma?"
/Kurama still has some hatred towards Tenma for his childish personality.
Tenma replied: "Um. I'm just here to help you out with a the fic". "How the hell did you know about that? But any ways, you'll have to leave."
"But whyyyyyy-"-Tenma replies. "Look Tenma. First of all, shut the fuck up. Secondly, I know you're hear to befriend with me so that in some point of life I'll agree that you're suitable as a captain, which I never will, unless in some altered universe"
"but Kurama-senpai, please just let my stay! Just this last ti-"
"No god Damn it Tenma! You're gonna go home now, or I'm gonna tell the whole Raimon Junior High about you had sex with Sasuke. Gosh, I should ve told the police back then so you'd go to jail for animal abuse. "
Tenma stood there shocked. He sweats continuously and slowly steps back and leaves Kurama's room.
"Ugh. What the fuck just happened?" - Kurama thought. But then he realizes: "Hey. Isn't what the readers are supposed to react? Not me."
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I wrote this nearly midnight. Don't complain. I don't know if I'm gonna write the second chapter.