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You're Special (Urushihara X Reader) Part 1

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Key: (y/n) Your Name   (f/n) First name    (l/n) Last name

(f/c) favorite color     (s/f/c) second favorite color

(h/l) hair length   (h/c) hair color    

       "Please fasten your seat belts passengers. We are now landing in Tokyo, Japan," announced the airplane pilot over the intercom. A young teenage girl with (h/l) /h/c) hair placed the book that she was reading on the small fold out table in front of her before following the air pilot's orders. Finally, after 13 hours and 49 minutes of being in an enclosed area, sitting with strangers, and eating gross plane food, she can finally get some fresh air and stretch your legs.
       
       Once the plane landed and everyone was able to depart the air craft, (y/n) grabbed the backpack that you brought. It was small but large enough to fit a laptop, 3DS, a few games, a change of clothes, and some make-up. The bag had some pockets and a design print of the Triforce from the Legend of Zelda. You walked into the airport, the first thing you noticed were the signs. It was a good thing that you were able to speak, write, and read several different languages or it would be very difficult to survive. Finding the luggage pick-up, the teen found a (f/c) suit case with (y/n) printed on it in (s/f/c). You grabbed her belongings and walked out of the building to the taxi driver who held a sign with (f/n) (l/n) written on it. He will be your transportation to your new apartment and new life.

                                                 ~Time Skip~

       The ride was long and silent. The taxi driver didn't say much but you didn't mind. You’re not so fond of people. You are shy and usually keep to yourself and being socially awkward doesn't help with that. The car pulled up to a large, old looking building. You raised a brow and checked a slip of paper with the address on it. “Um, excuse me sir. A-Are you sure this is the right place?” you asked as you handed him the paper. He nodded after reading it. “Yes ma’am, this is the place,” he said with confidence. You were still unsure but you grabbed your bags and approached the building. “Is this place even livable,” you thought aloud.
       
       “Ah, you must be Miss. (l/n),” a female voice said behind you. You turned around to be greeted by a short heavy set woman. She wore large amounts of make-up, a purple dress, and a thick purple fur coat wrap around her shoulders. How can she dress in such thick layers in 80 degree weather? Her hair was light purple in a short curled bob style. She also wore a fancy hat with a feather that matched her outfit and held a small purse. “Oh, um, y-yes I am,” you managed to stuttered before bowing. “No need to be nervous my dear. My name is Miki Shiba. I’m you land lady,” she said with a kind smile. “It’s very nice to finally meet you Miss. Miki Shiba. I’m (F/n) (L/n),” you replied. “Such a polite young lady. I think I’m going to like you Miss. (L/n).Follow me and I’ll lead you to your new apartment,” she said as she made her way toward some stairs. Once Miki Shiba made it to the top, saw you struggling with your large suit case. “A lady shouldn't have to carry such heavy items,” she sounded displeased. You wiped some sweat off your forehead. “It’s ok. I’m a big girl,” you laughed nervously as you tried to drag the luggage up the stair case. “No no, this won’t do.” Miki Shiba walked inside the building for a minute. She returned with a strange man standing next to her.
       
       He was tall and had brown eyes. His hair was short and a grayish-white color. He had on a black V-neck sweater and khaki pants. “(Y/n), this is Shiro Ashiya. Mr. Ashiya, this is (f/n) (l/n). She is your new neighbor,” Shiba introduced the two of you. “It’s very nice to meet you Miss. (l/n). Can I help you with your bags?” Ashiya asked as he descended the stairs. “Yes please,” you replied with a sheepish smile. You walked up the old stairs with Ashiya following behind you with your big ass suit case.
       
       Shiba lead you to apartment number 203 and unlocked the door for you. She opened the door, revealing a decent sized room. She let you walk in first, she and Ashiya followed behind you. The apartment was already furnished with your things from back home. You turned to face the landlady with furrowed brows, “How did my things get here? I thought they were back home in storage.”
       
       “Oh, someone by the name Heather Smith had them delivered here. She claimed to be your aunt,” Shiba answered you “She also paid the first six months rent.” “Aunt Heather sent my things here?” you thought to yourself. You smiled at your aunt’s kind actions. You wished you could stay with her but her husband is a total dick and hates the idea of raising a child.
       
       “Well, I’ll leave you to unpack and settle in,” said the landlady before setting the key down on the counter. Miki Shiba left you and Ashiya. The tall man set your suit case next to the door. “If you ever need anything just visit apartment 201. My roommates and I would be glad to help you in any way we can. I hope you enjoy your stay Miss. (L/n),” Ashiya said with a smile. “Thank you Mr. Ashiya and please, call me (f/n)” you said, smiling back. “As you wish, (y/n)” he said before leaving and shutting the door behind him.
       
       This is it. A fresh start on a new life. You started to unpack your things and settle in to your new home. Wait a minute, did he say roommates?!
 “Normal is an ideal. But it’s not reality. Reality is brutal, it’s beautiful, it’s every shade between black and white, and it’s magical. Yes, magical. Because every now and then, it turns nothing into something.” ―Tara Kelly


    You are just a early high school graduate who was orphaned at a young age due to tragic events. Since of your high intelligence, you were able to travel to Tokyo, Japan to further your education. You thought that you could finally live a normal life, but that idea was out the window when you met a few people from a totally different world.
     
            So this is a Hanzō Urushihara X Reader fan fiction. I'm mostly basing this off the anime. This is my first time writing. I apologize if it's not good or well written but I hope you like it. Now, there is some swearing and other stuff. I'm seriously making this up as I go along. If you or offended or don't like it then don't read it! I do not own the preview image, i just found it on Google. I don't own any of The Devil is a Part Timer characters. I don't own you. The aunt, Heather, in this story is just someone I made up. I just own the story.

The Devil is a Part Time and characters (c) 
Satoshi Wagahara
You (c) You
Story (c) Me

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