Sengoku BASARA || Reader-Inserts

mitsunari's date || ishida mitsunari

warning: super ooc mitsunari becoz i wanna write this plot and mitsun would probably never do this

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Mitsunari didn't even break a sweat as he lifted a stack of boxes to place them in the corner of the storage room.

Sure, it was the student council's job to look around the campus for remaining students during after school hours, but also being the one to lead the school beautification project was uncalled for.

...or maybe not, since they are the highest "student authority" there is in the school. It's only natural for them to lead in major projects like these.

It seems that those were the last of the boxes. The white haired teen went out of the room, shut the door, and went to look for the SC President for more orders.

There were a few other students with them that weren't in the council. Like for example, the ace of the soccer team and the captain of the baseball team. They're here because of their everyday skirmishes. Unless they participate in this activity, they won't be able to perform their duties in their respective clubs. This didn't stop them from bickering during the meetings, though.

An arm draped around Mitsunari's shoulders and he was prepared to hurt whoever dared to do that, but he halted when he saw that it was just Sakon.

"Don't you know you're being followed, Mitsunari-sama?" He grinned, pointing his thumb behind him.

Mitsunari followed it, and sure enough, he locked eyes with a girl.

He swore he saw the girl's hair floof up in surprise before she looked away.

Mitsunari glared at the teen beside him, "Don't be absurd, Sakon."

"Waitwaitwait--" Sakon hurriedly replied, going in front of Mitsunari to block his path, "Yes, I know she's in the project as well, but whenever I see you, she's always somewhere in the area!"

"Maybe it's because we go to the same school."

The red and brown haired teen pouted, but it quickly turned into a grin as he held Mitsunari's shoulders, "You caught her staring at you, right?" He said, in a hushed manner. "Don't you think she may have feelings for you?"

Mitsunari brushed Sakon's hands off and continued to walk, "I don't have time for nonsense like that. Only desperate fools come to conclusions right away."

"Come on, Mitsunari-sama! It would be a nice change in your lifestyle if you could score at least one date with a girl."

"WHAT MAKES YOU THINK THA--"

"Uhm... Excuse me." An unfamiliar voice cut him off.

The two males turned their heads to see the girl holding some money.

"You dropped this." She said, giving it to Sakon.

Mitsunari shot a glare in his direction. Not even Sakon would be so careless as to lose his money without knowing it.

Sakon gave him a wink in reply.

"Thanks, little lady! My name's Shima Sakon," He put a hand on Mitsunari's shoulder, "and this is my friend Ishida Mitsunari. We're in the student council." He smiled at her and gave her a handshake.

"(L/N) (F/N)." She smiled back before turning to Mitsunari. "Hi there." The girl greeted him, and Mitsunari gave her a confused glare.

He took Sakon's hand off him as (F/N) stepped closer to him with a smile.

"So... Are you free tomorrow?" She asked, looking at Mitsunari directly in the eye.

Mitsunari was confused. "...Why?" He asked.