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Sun’s focused. He needs to make sure that his injuries are NOT visible to the seeing eyes and so, the Golden Monkey is wrapping and concealing his wounds. It doesn’t even cross his mind that maybe if he stopped fighting in the fight club, he would stop getting injuries. It really doesn’t cross his mind and even if it did, he probably wouldn’t stop. 

Oh, this was going to be good.

Pedaling along on her hot pink bike, Mary Sue suddenly skids to a stop stylishly in front of the svelte and (broody? yeah, broody was good) stranger before ringing her bike bell for attention.

Brrring, brring~

“All right chump, your road ends here!”

“This is a trick-or-treat hold-up. Gimme candy...or else I’ll steal your heart away!”

Welcome back to the lovely Isola Radiale, Shuutarou!

You’ll be housed in CONDO 422.

You’ll retain everything you were given in your last visit.

Enjoy your stay!

@code0a​​ | Send my muse a 🍫 to share a box of Pocky with them.

Okay, this time for sure!

“Um, excuse me!”

“Will you—I mean, just won’t you?—share a box of Pocky with me?”

He likes candy so this should be close enough, right? If she showed her generosity, Mary Sue’s sure Shuutarou’s impression of her can only improve from last time! And well, if she has to use the Patented Pretty Bambi Eyes to get him to crunch on a stick, so be it!

He bites. She sparkles. He swallows. She gasps. And —

BAD END 1: DEATH(?) BY INDIGESTION

Take two!

“Okay, I made sure these were blood Pocky this time. That should be fine, right?”

“Go on, have a taste!”

When Shuutarou’s left mercifully alive, Mary Sue beams and crunches on a stick herself. And —

BAD END 2: DEATH BY FOOD POISONING

T-take three!

“So this time you bite me first to make me a vampire and then we’ll eat the Pocky together!”

“Great idea, huh?”

Except Shuutarou doesn’t seem to think so because he moves to leave, and in trying to stop him Mary Sue crashes into the wall and tears the curtains down, sending a flood of sunlight into the room. Suddenly everything is on fire, including her would-be boyfriend. This is not good —

@code0a | Put ¥ in my ask and my muse will rate your muse on:

Looks: 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | 10 Personality: 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | 10 Attraction: 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | 10 Would they date them: yes Favorite thing about them: “He’s surprisingly gentlemanly, ehehe~” Least favorite thing about them: “Stop sounding like an old man!!”

“He’s got his flaws but I get it, not everyone can be as perfect as me.”

          this place definitely wasn’t as cramped as the last place he’d called prison home, but it was still pretty uncomfortable to navigate the building when one was as tall as he was. he’d actually had to walk in order to avoid bending over too much - though even that wasn’t foolproof, as one of his horns managed to snag on a light fixture. “ ...maybe i’ll just hang out outside. ” he mumbled - it wasn’t like he actually needed anything in the housing he’d been assigned for the time being. he’d had enough rest for multiple lifetimes, a change of clothes wasn’t really a concern, and eating food was more of a hobby than a necessity. ( it would be nice to meet roommates, though - he’d been alone for so long, even the most unpleasant strangers here were a figurative breath of fresh air. ) 

Welcome to beautiful Isola Radiale, Shuutarou!

You will be staying in condo 410.

You will be able to regenerate at a third of its usual speed.

You will also be given a wooden sword.

Enjoy your stay!