Chapter 1: I'm lucky... I guess?

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3rd Person P.O.V

"Here's your liver and garlic chives!"

"Could I get one more pork and tofu and a special?"

"Got it! One pork and tofu set, one special!"

It was evening. A small diner, the Yukihira Restaurant, in Tokyo was in the process of closing for the day. There were 2 red-headed males and a brunette with orange tips cleaning up the restaurant. A boy, a man and a girl. They were just about to close until a black limousine pulled up and 3 men and a woman walked out.

"Welcome t—", the younger redhead started but stopped as soon as he saw the 'customers'. His eyes darkened as he looked at the people in black.

The brunette glared at the woman and decided to just ignore the 'customers' and continue tidying up.

"Hi there! I'm an urban planner,Minegasaki!", the woman said, tipping her shades and bending down at a slight angle to show off her boobs. No one was impressed. At. All.

"Do yo—", she started but was not able to finish 'unfortunately'.

"Get out. We have no intention of shutting this place down.", a tall brunette stated.

"Hmph. So—", she tried to start once again but was interrupted once more

"If we are not able to serve a customer to their satisfaction, that is when we will shut down.", the brunette interrupted.

"Fine then. You will close down one day with an economic outlook like yours. That's for sure.", the purple woman hissed.

"Goodbye now. We're closing", the young redhead said.

The infuriated woman stormed out of the diner leaving the 3 alone...

"I GOT IT ON VIDEO!", the older redhead burst out laughing then followed by the younger redhead.

"AND YOU SPOKE A LOT IN THE VIDEO TOO YŪGA!", the redhead cackled.

"DELETE THE FUCKING VIDEO JŌICHIRŌ. AND STOP LAUGHING BEFORE I TWIST YOUR ARM SOMA.", the brunette named Yūga ordered, covered in blush.

"NO. WAY.", the redheads said at the same time. All poor Yūga could do was sit down in the corner while weeping and praying that they don't send the video to the school.

This was the daily life of the 'Yukihira Duo + 1'. It was always food and laughs. And that's how they wanted it to stay.

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[P.S This is what she's wearing minus the cross bag]

Narrator P.O.V

You're probably wondering two things. One. Why were they so obsessed over her talking? And two. Where are Yūga's parents?

For one, Yūga barely speaks. She has found that there is no use for speech and just decided she was too lazy to waste energy on it. For two, they are travelling around the world learning different cooking techniques from the master of cooking from each nation.

Don't worry they have a great family relationship. They just wanted her to have an independent and free life where she isn't tied down by the shackles of ✨responsibility✨. She can deal with that later.

Narrator P.O.V

Another sunny day had come to an end in Tokyo and unfortunately, our protagonist had forgotten her cross bag in the restaurant. This bag contained all her belongings, from her phone to wallet to notebook that she used instead of talking. Such an unlucky situation to be stuck in... couldn't be me—

3rd Person P.O.V

Anyways, as soon as she noticed, she sprinted. Faster than she had ever run.

"Is it a bird?"

"A plane?"

"Nope. It's Yasahī-san again..."

After having finally arrived at the diner, she fumbled for the key in her pocket and kicked open the door with her eyes closed in exhaustion, panting, she opened her eyes in horror to see... the storage room was all destroyed. Pieces of mean ripped with salt poured over each and every one of them... She ran to the main part of the store to check if everything was still in order and to her relief it was.

A shiny and familiar black limousine stopped in front of the diner and out of it came... 3 men and 1 smirking woman in black. Yūga gritted her teeth in anger and annoyance. They had been trying to close down the Yukihira Restaurant but going that far. That was going to be their very last visit to the diner. And Yūga would make sure of it.

"Ohayo! Is anyone here? Oh! Hello again little girl! It seems you're still open at this time!", the purple haired woman giggled like the little bitch she was. Yūga stayed silent and glared.

"Not saying anything? Well that's fine by me! There's only one reason I'm here and that's because I would like you to serve me... hmm... give me a moment... Ah! I got it! A juicy meat dish! A roasted pork to be specific!", she gave a close-eyed with one finger in the air. Yūga continued to stay silent and only glared harder.

"Oh? What is this? Are you not able to serve me?" Minegaski (purple woman) said, "Remember what you told me? 'If we are not able to serve a customer to their satisfaction, that is when we will shut down'. If you cannot serve me to my satisfaction yo—". 'Unfortunately' she was interrupted by the one and only Yūga Yasahī.

"One pork roast coming right up", she said and proceeded to take off her shirt revealing a white shirt with the words 'Yukihira Restaurant'. All 4 people in black were shocked by her words. While walking she took off a green headband tied to her wrist and tied her hair up with it. After tying her hair up, she took a green face mask from her pocket and got her ingredients out. It was time to cook.

 It was time to cook

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