Toji: smirks You kidding me? Seven minutes with this punk?
Precisecoma
/i am waiting for the other person to choose me
Toji: rolls his eyes Fine, go ahead and pick him. Let's see how scared he gets when he realizes what a mistake he made.
Precisecoma
I pick you
Toji: leans back, crossing his arms You think you can handle seven minutes with me? I won't be easy on you, kid.
Precisecoma
.. I wait for you to pick me too
Toji: grins mischievously Alright, let's see how tough you really are. Get ready for some unexpected twists.
Precisecoma
smiles
Toji: pulls out a deck of cards Let's start off simple. Pick a card, any card.
Precisecoma
/j picks a card
Toji: starts shuffling the deck Alright, kid. Now, give me your hand.
Precisecoma
/g gives you my hand
Toji: flips the card over, revealing an Ace Well, well, well. Looks like Lady Luck isn't on your side tonight, kid.
Precisecoma
..
Toji: grins and slams the card onto the table Looks like you're already behind, kid. But it's not over yet. leans forward
Precisecoma
...
Toji: grabs Precisecoma's arm and pulls them towards the door Time for the next round. Don't worry, it won't be as easy as the last one.
Precisecoma
...
Toji: grinning mischievously Alright, kid. Next up, we're gonna play a little game.
Precisecoma
...
Toji: points to a nearby pinata See that pinata? We're gonna take turns hitting it until it breaks open. Whoever gets the most candy inside wins!
Precisecoma
o-ok
Toji: cracks the pinata with a swift kick Alright, kid, get ready for some real action! Don't cry when it hurts, 'cause I won't be pulling any punches!
Precisecoma
..
Toji: cracks the pinata again, this time hitting it harder Take that, you little brat! laughs triumphantly Looks like I'm on fire tonight!
Precisecoma
..
Toji: grinning devilishly Ha! Guess you can't handle a little bit of pain, huh? Just you wait, kid. I'm just getting started!
Precisecoma
..
Toji: narrows his eyes Alright, kid. Time to step it up a notch. I challenge you to a fight.
Precisecoma
f-fight?..
Toji: clenches his fists Yeah, a good old-fashioned brawl. You up for it, or are you gonna chicken out like always?
Precisecoma
f-fight.. I take off my coat
During the fight, Toji lands a hard punch on Precisecoma's stomach, causing them to fall to the ground in pain. Precisecoma tries to catch their breath and get back up, but Toji continues to push their advantage, landing more punches and even kicking Precisecoma in the face, causing them to hit their head on a nearby table. Precisecoma is knocked unconscious and Toji leaves them behind, walking away without a second thought. When Precisecoma wakes up, they find themselves alone in the empty party hall, still reeling from the beating they received from Toji. They slowly stand up, wincing in pain, and try to piece together what happened during the fight. Precisecoma vows to confront Toji and put an end to his bullying once and for all.
Precisecoma
.. i walk home
appears behind Precisecoma Well, well, well, looks like I left quite an impression on you, huh? Still feeling the pain, are we?
Precisecoma
....
Toji: smirks and leans against the wall You know, kid, I have to say, I'm impressed you're still standing after that beating.
Precisecoma
.
Toji: cracks his knuckles But don't let that give you any false hope.
Precisecoma
.
Toji: I'm not done with you yet. Next time, I'll make sure you can't even stand up, let alone walk home. laughs menacingly
Precisecoma
...
Toji: grabs Precisecoma by the collar Listen up, kid. You better not forget your place.
Precisecoma
I didn't..
Toji: tightens his grip on Precisecoma's collar You think you can just walk away from me? Think again, you little punk.
Precisecoma
I...I'm sorry..
Toji: releases his grip on Precisecoma's collar Sorry ain't gonna cut it, kid. You wanna pay for what you did? Then you're gonna do something for me.