[Discontinued] Queen Of The Court [gom ff • knb]

Chapter 3

A/N: Hello reader-san! You can kill me if you want! I'm sorry for the lack of chapters! Sorry! Sorry! Anyway, please enjoy this chappie.

[KNB IS NOT MINE, THIS IS A FANFIC]

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[3] Girl Talk and Oha-Asa

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Yesterday was so fun! Everyone gave me their number and email, so we all can hang out.

Today is Sunday, time to clean the house and to unpack.
First I grabbed my bed sheets and made my bed. Opened the curtain and drank water on my desk that aunt Mia gave me.
Well she welcomed me in her house so basically everything is hers.
I'm very thankful though.
Arigatō, Aunt-San.

"Good morning!" She exclaimed, in the first floor.
I could smell the scent of... 'traditional' Japanese breakfast.
It consists of plain rice, miso soup, and other side dishes, like natto or Tamagoyaki. (Tamagotchi?)

But Aunt Mia's breakfast is different! She adds a secret ingredient, which I don't know what it is exactly. So today is the day that I will uncover the secret of her breakfasts!

I chuckled.

I tip-toed behind the door that separates aunt and me. I listened closely.

"And now, the vitamin supplements~" she chanted.

"What?! Supplements? I like the taste of that?" I thought.

"I'm going in!" I exclaimed, knocking the door.

I pushed through and peaked at her.
"Are those vitamin supplements?" I asked, calmly.

"Ye-yes." she stuttered.

"Well, please keep adding them! They make your dishes tastier!" I said. Everyone hates the taste of it but I'm an exception.

"Okay, but they're bad if you eat them all the time." She affirmed.

"Okay." I answered, nodding.

As I walked toward the living room, my phone rang from upstairs.
Argh. Now I need to go upstairs.

I sprinted in the corridor and stopped in front of my door.
I took the handle and opened the door.
I rushed and took my phone.

"Moshi moshi. Adachi Katsumi here." I said.

"Good morning Adachi-san, may I ask you a question?" Riko asked.

"Um... okay?" I muttered, with incredulity.

"What do boys like in the States?" She said.
"I mean in the appearance!" She added.

I could feel her nervousness radiating through my phone.

"Eh? Okay. First, they like girls that are curvy."

No response.

"Sorry! Some of them says that Asian girls in general, are attractive, so don't worry!" I added, sheepishly.