The Princes of Tokyo

The Beginning Part 1

Akira's POV:

I hear my favorite song play, I groan as I push myself up from my mattress on the ground. I push the snooze on my phone and I stretched my arms, put on my glasses, got up and scratched my head. I check my phone and saw that I got texts from my bosses and my best friend, "Need to work a double at the café, late at the convenience store, have to help with tutoring, and Hayami's shift at the store, alright." I stretch my arms, put on my slippers, grabbed my towel, my clothes to wear today and head to the restroom. I leave my room and bump into my older brother, Eijiro, who was still wearing his black ripped hoodie and jeans from last night, "Long shift?" I ask.

"Ugh, yep, some lady kept giving us a super complicated order and we were about to close." He says as he leans against the wall. I poke his cheek and I see his maroon eye stare at me, "If you want I can take your shift," "Your sweet but you don't have to, Mizuki said he'd do it, as soon as he gets his ass out of the bathroom." The door slightly opens and my other brother's dark brown wet hair emerges from the bathroom, "Um I'm sorry but who got here before you two? This guy!" He says proudly as he goes back to showering. I roll my eyes and check my phone, "I'll just use the restroom at the restaurant, see you." "Kay, I'll tell mom and dad where you went, at least grab a snack and don't forget your inhaler." "Don't worry I won't and I will," I say as I enter my room again.

I set the towel and started changing into a large blue t-shirt, my blue jeans, my white sweater. I grab my backpack to put into my notebook, my work clothes, my wallet, my inhaler, and I leave my room. I grab an apple from the kitchen, I walk over to my parents' room and knock, "I'm going now, I'll see you later." and put on my shoes as I left.

Meanwhile 10 miles from Tokyo; 3rd person:

A large white house's gates open to let in a long black limousine into the area, the gated area included a small stream and pond full of lily pads, large trees with some having fruits, and a medium-size cottage behind the house. The limo stops in front of the building and two tall young men leave it, they both have messy blonde hair, dark brown eyes, both have on an orange and white hoodie, blue jeans, and black converse. "Mr. and Mr. Suzuki, you finally decided to arrive, 6 hours later." A man with a black suit, black shoes, black hair, and brown eyes says as he opens the door for him. "Sorry, had to deal with my girlfriend," "well, ex-girlfriend." They said as they walk past him, they enter the white house and took off their shoes. They walk in and head to the center area which had couches and snacks on a table. There on around the area are three other young men. One is talking on the phone, he has black hair, gray eyes, a suit jacket over a white t-shirt, black pants, black dress shoes.

The second one is sitting on a couch playing a game, he has light brown hair, brown eyes, a black jacket, blue jeans, and tennis shoes. The last one is standing far away from the rest of them, dark brown hair, reddish-brownish eyes, a leather jacket, a black sleeveless shirt, ripped jeans, and black combat boots. "Oh, look who decided to finally join us." Said the tallest, "Hey cousin, what's up?" The twins say as they jump onto the couch to relax. "Where the hell were you two? We've been waiting here forever-" "Actually Kenji and I've been waiting forever, you just got here about 30 minutes ago." Said the youngest as he looked up from his phone, while the twins snicker. "Oh, whatever pop star, aren't you suppose to be at the studio? Surprise Saito, let you come." "At least he makes sure I smell amazing and not like I've been dumped in motor oil." He says which causes his cousin to get pissed.

"Why you little-" "Izuku, stop bothering Ryo." A deep voice says. They all turn to the front door and see a man possibly in his mid-40s, slick black hair, a dark blue suit, and black shoes. "Hey Uncle." They all say, he walks over to the living room and stands in front of them, "Boys, would either of you like to explain why I received a message from your caretaker, the fifth one might I add, decided to randomly quit, hmm?" He asks as the guys look around, "We had nothing to do with it." Kenji says as he sits next to his younger cousin. Their Uncle pulls up his phone to show an image of their butler/caretaker, taped on the wall, permanent marker on his face, and partly shaved head, they all giggle but stop when he gives them a stare.