Out of curiosity, what AU do you guys want me to write after this story?

1. Poker/Gambling AU
    Sort of like Alice In Wonderland plus cards and gambling and fighting and mythical stuff. Hajime is an ordinary college kid who suddenly gets dragged into Wonderland a.k.a Happy Havoc by a white-haired boy. Oh, and he has bunny ears.
Status: 2 chapters done.

2. War AU
     Sadistic themes and it's a war of Despair against Hope. Hajime's in Hope and Nagito is in Despair. And somehow Hajime manages to become Nagito's captive. Whoa.
Status: 1 chapter done.

3. Guardian Angel AU
     It's the opposite of what you think it is ;). Hajime is the only one without a guardian angel, and suddenly he starts to get presents that answer his deepest wishes every 14th of the month. Problem is, no one is close enough to him to know about those wishes. Then who's sending him these gifts?
Status: Plot is finished.

4. Mythical AU
    Dragons, angry villagers, Kitsunes! Hajime goes out to pick mushrooms one day, and he finds a white-haired boy in the woods. He's never seen him before, and the male doesn't look like he's from around here. Who could he possibly be?
Status: Pending on plot.

5. Mastermind AU
    It's like SAO but not SAO. I don't know how to describe this since I just got this idea this morning.
Status: Only idea, no plot as of now.

I know it's a bit early to be thinking about this since Death's Harvest is probably going to take me 2.5 to 3 months (assuming I'm able to update daily and on schedule), but what's the harm of planning ahead?
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When Nagito asked the two girls what their last wish was, he was expecting something along the lines of 'I wish to see my parents one last time and say that I love them' or 'I need to complete this task I was given when I was still alive'.

What he was not expecting, though, were the words 'Chicken nugget' to come out of their mouths.

Out of every soul he had reaped in his countless years of being the messenger of death, he hadn't once heard such an absurd request.

Hajime, on the other hand, had a well-kept expression, but Nagito could sense his puzzlement coming from him.

"Both of you have the same wish?" Nagito asked.

"Yeah. We must have the best chicken nuggets in Japan!" The girl with the instrument case strapped to her back said in determination.

"Yeet." The girl with the ponytail agreed.

"The problem is," the girl in the pink hoodie mumbled, "The best chicken nuggets are in Tokyo, but we're in Hokkaido. How are we going to get there?"

"He has wings," Hajime said flatly, pointing to Nagito.

"Then you can carry us to Tokyo, no?" The ponytailed girl smiled.

"Yes, I do have wings, but I can't carry all three of you to Tokyo. Hajime's already heavy enough for me."

The brunet's head snapped to the Grim Reaper, irritation blossoming across his expression.

"Oh, now we're comparing weight? I'm only 147 pounds." He snapped.

"Which makes me two pounds less than you. My point is made." Nagito finished for Hajime, leaving him agape.

The white-haired boy turned back to the teenage girls.

"I do apologize for my apprentice's behavior. He's quite rowdy sometimes."

"Stop acting like you're the older one here!"

Nagito cocked his head to the side.

"Oh, but I am. By like a hundred couple years. Now shut your trap."

Clearing his throat, he proceeded in talking.

"We could take the subway." He shrugged.
"But first, may I ask what your names are?"

"I'm Tina," The girl in the pink hoodie exclaimed.

"Arielle." The other one simply stated, snickering slightly at who knows what.

"Let's get on with it already," Hajime grumbled.

Yeesh. Did he wake up on the wrong side of the bed this morning or something? Or was it because of last night...?

Nagito shook off the thought. If Hajime wanted to continue being cold, let him do so. It was his problem if he didn't reincarnate anyway, not Nagito's.

"Soo..." Tina drawled out the word. "are we taking the subway or not?"

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"You know," Tina clicked her tongue in amusement, "when you said subway, I wasn't imagining this."

Nagito looked up from his position.

"Huh? What's wrong with it?"

"Well, first of all, we're on TOP of a bullet train."

Indeed they were, speeding down the countryside while sitting on top of a train. Hajime was silent, positioned cross-legged on the roof.

Nagito ignored him.

"Hey! Tina!" Arielle shouted from the opposite end of the car. "Look at what I can do!"

Gaining a running start, the girl jumped off the car and onto the one behind it, landing perfectly on her feet.

The Grim Reaper was highly disturbed at her childish behavior.

"Can you do something else that doesn't require something dangerous? I'll get in trouble too if one of you die." Nagito ushered her back, pushing her when she refused to move.

"Peh. Party pooper." Arielle jumped back onto the car and with a huff, sat down next to Tina.

"And you," the albino turned toward the bored Hajime. "You should be learning how to be a proper Grim Reaper apprentice, not just sit there and do nothing."

"Well, excuse me if I'm being unproductive." Hajime made air quotes around the word 'unproductive'.

"I'll report you to Her Majesty." Nagito narrowed his eyes, his fists clenching out of annoyance.

Hajime groaned.

"Oh, it's always 'Her Majesty' this and 'Her Majesty' that. Stop using your position to blackmail me. What are you? Her pet or something?"

Rage bubbled up underneath Nagito's skin, but he kept it in check when he responded... in a violent way.

He hoisted Hajime up by the collar as if he were a rag doll, staring down at him with an unreadable expression.

"You want to die that badly?" He spoke nonchalantly.

"That's what I've been trying to ask for you since day one." Hajime rolled his eyes.

His scythe materialized in the messenger of Death's hand as he positioned it at the brunet's neck.

"Can you both keep quiet for a moment? Your bickering is annoying." A voice interrupted.

"Uh... What are you doing?" Nagito blinked as he turned around.

Tina and Arielle were amusing themselves with a game of cards, their eyes focused on the deck.

"Big Two," Tina stated.

"How'd you manage to get a deck? You didn't die with it." Nagito dropped Hajime like a piece of discarded trash. He would deal with him later.

"Arielle took it from you." Tina stuck her tongue out at him.

What? Since when? Nagito patted himself down, and she was telling the truth. His deck of cards that he carried around with him for entertainment purposes had disappeared.

"Get snatched." Arielle cackled, throwing down a couple of cards. "I win."

"What?! Arielle, NO!" The short-haired girl cried.

Arielle merely smirked in triumph and pushed her glasses up the bridge of her nose.

"This is all your fault." Tina harumphed. "You and that spiky-haired boy's."

"How is it my fault? And for the record, my name is Hajime Hinata. H-A-J-I-M-E H-I-N-A- T-A." He growled.

Tina shrugged, recollecting the cards.

"Whatever you say, Tsun Tsun hair."

Hajime stiffened, rolling up his sleeves.

"You should know better than to anger me." He advanced toward Tina with murderous intent. "I could kill you in a split second." He threatened.

Tina stared up at him with a 'so what?' face.

"I don't really care if you kill me or not. I mean, I'm dead internally and externally, so killing me again won't do much of a difference."

"Same." Arielle pipped up, a grin etching up her face.

"You little-" The mafia leader started, his eyes turning into slits.

Tina and Arielle only laughed at Hajime's anger as Nagito struggled to restrain the brunet from attacking them.
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Oh, frick. Are the character personalities going haywire again? Ugh.

Hajime is a tsundere who's actually warm inside.

Nagito has a collected personality.

Both of them constantly have arguments due to their contrasting personalities.

Ok.

(h e l p. S o m e t h i n g ' s w r o n g b u t I d o n ' t k n o w w h a t )