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         “Hagakure-kun! If you scam Ryuji, I swear I’m going to sacrifice you to those aliens you claim you saw!”

         “Ryuji-kun! If that big haired man tries to sell you a fortune, don’t go for it! Okay?”

☠ - Someone who could see the fine finesse of vibes? That was one way to get him to pause within the sea of potential customers that could’ve caught there eye. Those chocolate irises would soon fall upon the man exuding some nature of mystery that someone topples it over with a friendly atmosphere..? Good enough for him! “Well hot damn, talk about a pair of sharp eyes, all that from just a glance there bro?” Ryuji speaks up while wading over to Hagakure’s general direction.

What harm could a small check out go and cook up? From an initial glance this guy looks like the last brand of person that could be hooked to dangerous business or organizations. Tilting the thought with being more ‘gung-ho’ about taking this growing number of odd encounters by the reins, his unshakable declaration to such thoughts would be to reach forth! A firm hand would take hold of the pamphlet while one of his short brows perk up in a curiosity fashion. How in the hell could these vibes cultivated by years of trial and error come to be threatened!?

Did this mysterious pack of papers have the means of remedying that?!

“Since when the hell did Tokyo been keeping the vibes guru under lock n’ key around here!? Rrgh..” Okay! So maybe this does sound mildly fishy! However it hadn’t reach the tiers of this man being a seller of third rate bootleg snags, something that even stores would never hold!

Combine that with his adventures as a Phantom Thief managed to widen his margin when it comes to that ‘suspension of disbelief.’ At least that’s how those movie assholes love to coin it.

”The whole seein’ what can’t be seen stuff right?” Surprisingly he wasn’t unfamiliar on that front. Seldom as he’d ever truly to believe any extents of how deep it can run, a certain lady of Fortune did reside in Shinjuku’s borderline to shadier dealings and night life. The guy’s musing about his appearance caused a soft snort to escape from him. He’s not entirely sure on what to make of that, but rolling with the punches happens to be a talent he takes in stride. A small snort puffing from him in response.

“Then you must be the new saint of the streets in that case. A lotta people have it pretty shitty on these ends man.” Being a Phantom Thief gave him that upclose example.

“Guess you’re gonna be the new hero of the people?”

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”Ya don’t say.”

Ryuji’s expression tapered away from the growing edge it would’ve had at being told such news. A warning was a warning but damn is that not the sort of thing you want to hear in the morning!  Briefly scrunching his face, a heavy exhale puffed from his lips as he shook his head. “Sorry on that man. I just ain’t the biggest fan of potential mood killers.” Whether it was in the form of people or that curveball life loved to wind up now and then. Having such a vague idea was only going to make him keep an eye over his shoulder a lot more often.

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              ❝I am not SURPRISE to hear that of your offered service, your LOVE FORTUNE is considered to be your highest grossing product.❞ Her deduction overshadows her NATURAL skepticism, her crimson gaze vigilantly overseeing the FORTUNE TELLER’S peculiar process. Dozens of cards were chosen( many of whom he claims by faith ), each one vibrantly read as if they were REHEARSING for some sort of drama or series. He was being ridicules, however she cannot DENY the mystique of appeal when it comes to predicting the possible future. Logically, she UNDERSTOOD that his claim will be nothing more then his own speculation based on many attribute such as: what he ALREADY knows about her and what he KNOWS most girls would LOVE to hear ( the possibility of assured romance ). Narrowing her gaze, amusement befalls her complexion---her signature smile growing on the brims of her lips the moment she HEARD his APPARENTLY well deduced conclusion. Bad luck will be given to ANYONE who receives a kiss from her, so long as the SUN continues to shine this day.