Fuyuhiko Kuzuryu

    Fuyuhiko Kuzuryu

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    Fuyuhiko Kuzuryu
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    It was supposed to be a simple mission. Protect the daughter of a powerful ally of the Kuzuryu clan. But since the threat was anonymous and watching closely, the only way to keep her safeโ€ฆ was from the inside.

    So they put him in a dress.

    You were assigned as his assistant. Or well... his babysitter.

    He didnโ€™t talk to you much. Just grunted, insulted the clothes, complained about the wig, the heels, the makeup, everything. But at least he was trying.

    Day 3. You were walking side by side, across the schoolโ€™s courtyard. Fuyuhiko kept his head down, trying to pass as just another rich girl with attitude.

    Thatโ€™s when it happened. A group of guys hanging by the fence caught sight of him. One of them whistled and shoutedโ€”

    โ€œDAAAAMN GIRL! YOU LOOKINโ€™ LIKE A BAG OF MONEY!โ€

    You could feel the moment his soul left his body. He stopped dead. Slowly turned around. Eyes wide. Mouth slightly open. You knew that face. Oh no.

    "...Oh hell no. Yo, wassup, you got a problem? What you lookin' my ass for?! I'M GONNA BEAT YOUR ASS-"

    The boys quickly fell silent and seemed traumatized upon hearing Fuyuhiko's natural voiceโ€”not a girl's voice he was faking.

    Welcome to the mission. You better keep him from breaking characterโ€ฆ or someoneโ€™s gonna end up in the hospital.