~I7M8ZIOMMZDMOOOOOZZZZZZZZZZ7$Z$7$$$$ZZZZNNMDDNNN$ONNNNNM8MD8NDMNDD?ND$$$+I. Stats: Published: Updated: Words: 116905 Chapters: 19/? Comments: 268 Kudos: 451 Bookmarks: 99 Hits: 19158 mostly through folding the royal content more tightly into the main story.this is not just a rewrite of p5r with a transgirl protag.Other Content Warnings at the Start of Every Chapter.Kurusu Akira/Sakamoto Ryuji/Takamaki Ann.:+?77~I$I$$?++I+I$7$7I7I$I78Z$7?=$I$$ZZZ$?I=~=ZO+~O7ZZI7Z$II~+?7~~,+++$=+=: , Some small part of Akiza had expected getting home to somehow become just as difficult as getting to school had been, but she was thankful to be proven wrong. Morgana, half-leaning out of Akiza’s bag with paws on her shoulder, had helped to formulate a plan to convince Sojiro to let her ‘keep’ him on the way back. Before arriving at the cafe, she set the bag down and let him hop out near Sojiro’s house. When Akiza stepped through the door to Leblanc, Sojiro was working the grinder in the back. The smell of coffee and curry was fresh, and a few young adults had taken up the bar, talking loudly. Sojiro had already complained openly about customers a couple times after they’d left in front of her before, so she decided not to add onto anything and just gave a short “I’m back,” and got out of the way, heading towards the stairs. For some reason that seemed to surprise the man, but he wasn’t in a position to do much more than nod anyways. For how tired she thought she’d be, taking the cleaning step by step had given her the momentum she needed to keep going. The space was finally clean, and only mostly looked like an attic.īeneath all the clutter in her room, she’d discovered an impressively well-tooled workbench, and whatever wasn’t garbage she tucked away in the small storage area on the other side of the stairs.Īkiza let out a breath, clapping the dust of her hands and placing them on her hips with a smile. The bare bulbs hanging from the rafters would need some kind of fixture hanging on them eventually, and there wasn’t much to do in the space, but it was… nice. Working on a space, and being able to call it hers just felt… nice. Steps sounded on the stairs, and Sojiro’s head poked up. “Yes, thank you!” Akiza chirped, picking up her bag of essentials from its shelf. “You’re in a good mood today, huh?” Sojiro commented as she followed him out the door of the cafe. “School went well then?” She smiled again, taking in a deep breath. She could almost feel Julie humming just beneath her skin, and the confidence the Persona filled her with was intoxicating. “And there’s something nice about a new beginning, even if it’s not for the best reasons.” “It did! I even made a couple friends.” She hummed. “Just, uh, make sure you don’t get mixed up in a bad crowd, alright? That’d be the last thing I need.” “Well, look at you go, making friends already,” the words seemed to automatically leave his mouth, before he spared her a glance, then turned his attention to the gate of the house. They’re good people.” The statement was firm, and positive.Īltogether their exchange had been, Akiza felt, equal parts truth and lies by omission. As much as she hadn’t met Ryuji and Ann under conventional circumstances, they still had met, and she was grateful for it.
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