𝗛𝗶𝗹𝗶𝗰𝗵𝘂𝗿𝗹 𝗦𝘂𝗽𝗿𝗲𝗺𝗮𝗰𝘆 ✦ 𝗚𝗲𝗻𝘀𝗵𝗶𝗻 𝗜𝗺𝗽𝗮𝗰𝘁

𝗪𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗮𝗻 𝗼𝗱𝗱 𝗳𝗮𝗺𝗶𝗹𝘆

(I feel like I died and came back again)

↢3rd Person POV↣

"Those two people who were arguing. Was the woman Ryoichi's Mom?" y/n asked to distract herself from the clothes she wore.

She desperately want to rip off her clothes and take off running to go find some comfortable ones but didn't since she had questions.

"Mhm! Her and Uncle Toshiro fought all the time after Yuuna ran off with Uncle's Vision." Yuuna explained before beaming, "Hehe, you look pretty, y/n!"

"Tomo..." y/n mumbled, "So... they didn't fight before Fin- ah, I Mena your Uncle lost his Vision?"

"Well yeah, they still fought." Ryoichi murmured from where he was standing with Thoma, "But they got along well and Uncle was such more patient with Mom. He had the patience of a Saint up until Yuuna snatched his Vision!"

"Hey! At least he can get it back sooner!" Yuuna snapped, "You should be thanking Yuuna! Mister Thoma! Do you think y/n looks pretty?"

Thoma glanced at the h/c haired idiot.

Well, aside from the fact that she looks about ready to stab someone, she did look quite nice. Yuuna, after picking several outfits, finally found one she thought looked good on the mita-girl.

The kid knew her stuff.

Y/n was indeed pretty. More than just pretty, really. She looked absolutely stunning.

As usual.

Y/n didn't mind the clothes Yuuna picked out for her. She just couldn't remember what it was called.

(they're both so pretty-)

(Ahem, it's up to you whether you pick one of these or a different one)

Ryoichi noticed how Thoma was staring at y/n and scowled with a, "Close your mouth, otherwise you'll swallow a fly you damn blond."

The ebony haired boy glanced at Yuuna, "Let's to find Uncle Toshiro and my Mom. Before she loses it and shoves beans down his throat or something."

"But beans taste good." y/n murmured as she hurried after Yuuna and Ryoichi, ditching her sandles since footwear is over rated.

"Not when they're being shoved down your throat they're not." Thoma chuckled as he walked with the trio.

"And Uncle is allergic. As is my Mom. And our Grandfather. I am too." Ryoichi grumbled, "We thought Yuuna was but turns out she wasn't. Lucky little twerp. We figured it was because of Aunt Hanae. Since she isn't allergic."

Yuuna only grinned, "Hehe!"

The puzzle pieces were slowly coming together before a little light bulb flickered to life in her brain.

"Are you guys my cousins-"

"Yeah, are you just figuring that out?" Ryoichi scoffed, "Damn, you're slow."

"OI! >:(" y/n snapped the glanced at Thoma, "I wanna leave. The blue eyed brat is getting on my nerves."

"WHO ARE YOU CALLIN A BRAT YOU OLD HAG!?" Ryoichi demanded.

"OLD HAG!? YOU'RE NOT THAT MUCH YOUNGER THAN I AM YOU IDIOT!"

Thoma, tired of listening to people scream, turned and calmly walked away while the two hot heads screamed at one another.

Before Ryoichi or y/n could even think about beating each other up, there was a gasp and a loud, "OH MY ARCHONS, EIRA MY BELOVED!"

Y/n turned and flinched at the sight of the pregnant woman from earlier.

She was running towards y/n with a delighted expression while Fintan, or just Toshiro, sprinted after her.

"TOMOKO, QUIT RUNNING OFF! YOU'RE PREGNANT, SOMEONE IS GOING TO ROB YOU, MORON!" he shouted.

"Tomo...ko...?" y/n murmured as the two neared, "...Thank you-ko is her name?"

In a moment of pure genius and stupidity, y/n smiled warmly and greeted the woman, "Hello, Ko!"

The woman skidded to a stop, eyes wide then squealed with delight, "Aaa, Eira! You're alive! I knew my dumb brother was lying when he said you were dead!"

"Tomoko, I don't know anyone by the name of Eira!" Fintan said sharply.

"SHUT UP, TOSHIRO!!!"

"MAKE ME!"

The siblings practically butted heads, growling at one another. Y/n was actually a little amused by this.

"Good grief..." Ryoichi grumbled then grabbed his Mother by the arm to guide her away from the auburn haired man, "Chill out please. Mom, that isn't your old crush. This is y/n."

"Y/n..." Tomoko repeated before her crimson eyes brightened, "Ah! Y/n! I remember! That's why you look so much like Eira, you're her kid!"

"Apparently..." y/n replied.

Tomoko gave her brother a cold glare, quite odd considering that her eyes reminded y/n of thise weird crystals things on Dragonspine that would make her super strong if she ate them and really warm if she stood beside them, "Tch, so you got her pregnant. Jerk."

"OH MY GODDD..." Fintan sighed, "I have no idea what you're talking about, I've never been with anyone-"

"UGH, THE AUDACITY!" Tomoko cried, "Get out of my sight! If you can't remember your own wife, you're no brother of mine! Eira and I would've been a good couple!"

"...you have a husband..."

"I'd marry Katsuo too >:(" Tomoko huffed them beamed at y/n, "I suppose that would make you my niece! Ah, you're so pretty!"

Y/n tilted her head, "I remember Miss Hanae mentioning you were pregnant..."

Tomoko nodded, "Mhm! This would be our second kid! Ryoichi over there was our first!"

Ryoichi merely looked elsewhere.

"Uncle! Can you teach Yuuna how to paint yet?" Yuuna asked, "Yuuna wants to learn!"

"Maybe another time..." Fintan murmured then glanced at y/n with gunmetal blue eyes, "Well, I don't remember shit about this Eira person. But, if she managed to get Tomoko like this then I suppose the two of you are family."

Y/n nodded, "Guess so."

Fintan observed her moment longer before turning away, "Come on. Katsuo probably finished up dinner. You're free to join us, y/n."

Y/n automatically looked around for Thoma only to find him gone.

Well.

This would be interesting.

~~~ᕕ( ᐛ )ᕗ•°*

While the grown ass twins seemed to despise one another, they adored their older sister.

Enough to calm down when she asked them to at least. That way they could all eat without Tomoko throwing something at Fintan.

Tomoko's husband was also one of the only sane people in the room. Katsuo was his name. Y/n could see a few similarities between him and his son.

They both shared similar facial expressions though Katsuo was a little calmer.

He was nice too!

"Is Jii-chan not gonna join us?" Yuuna asked and Hanae shook her head.

"No. He didn't want to." she replied.

Y/n was too busy stuffing her face to actually listen, Ryoichi doing the same so he wouldn't have to talk. Nobody seemed to mind their terrible manners though.

"Y/n, how much do you know about Eira?" Tomoko asked and y/n looked up.

"Erm... not much..." she mumbled around the food, a small frown on her face.

"Tomoko knows a lot. Her and Eira were best friends." Katsuo hummed, "She could tell you about Eira. Only if you want to know things about her."

"Well... sure..."

Another thing y/n learned, her Aunt had loved Eira enough to fight with her brother for her affection.

Y/n still didn't understand this romantic love thing but she understood a little.

"She always used to stay with Toshiro too! And after I told him I liked Eira, his selfish ass ran away with her!" Tomoko snapped.

Hanae sighed, "That isn't what happened, Tomoko, Eira was the one who wanted to leave. Toshiro just went with her."

"Hmph, anyways, Eira was a lovely person. She was super pretty and kind too!" Tomoko exclaimed, "She always found the best places to explore and a lot of people knew her. She got hurt a lot and it would cause my dumb brother to panic. But then she'd grab his face and say-"

"I'm fine. I've been through shit worse than this so it's fine as long as it means you're safe." Fintan finished for her.

All eyes turned to him and everyone got quiet. I mean, just a couple hours ago he was snapping about how he didn't know anyone named Eira.

Y/n blinked, "Oh-"

She pulled out her Father's Vision and offered it to him, "It's probably this."

"Oh! You kept it!" Yuuna gasped.

Fintan, however, didn't look too happy, "Please get that away from me-"

"Huh-"

"If I get that back, I'll probably start remembering more shit." Fintan sighed than scowled at Tomoko.

"Hey! It's not my fault you two decided to eat each other's faces in a tree!" Tomoko said sharply and Fintan visibly paled.

"WHO'S FACE DID I EAT!?"

"NOT LITERALLY!"

The other five folks at the table watched with amused expressions as Tomoko loudly explained just what Fintan and Eira were doing in the tree. The funny part was the look of horror on Fintan's face.

"There goes my appetite..." Ryoichi murmured then got up and left.

Y/n also left since she had a lot to think about. She eventually found herself wandering around the silly family's large estate, making her way through a group of trees.

Behind her she could hear laughter from Katsuo, Yuuna and Tomoko along with Fintan's embarrassed shouting.

Well, when her Farher and her Aunt weren't arguing, their interactions reminded her of the ones she once has with the other hilichurls.

When she would snatch their weapons just to tease them a little and enjoy a nice game of tag while playfully taunting them.

There was a lot things y/n had questions about. About Eira. About Tomoko. About Hanae.

But her biggest question was...

'...what's making out...?' y/n wondered.

"Oh? Hanae did mention we had a visitor but I'd never expected it to be you." a new voice said and y/n jumped.

She whipped around and there was a little old man, smiling at her. Whew, he had a lot of wrinkles.

'So he must be super old!'

"Hanae was right. You are my dear daughter-in-law's kid!" the old man exclaimed, "You two look very much alike! Minus the eyes."

"...?" y/n was puzzled, "Who are you?"

"Nobody important. Just a little old man with two rambunctious children, a responsible successor, a precocious young granddaughter, a gifted grandson and nothing to do." the man sighed, "These days, my children don't want to fight me. My son-in-law doesn't have much skill in combat, my youngest grandchild is far too young and my grandson isn't strong enough just yet."

Y/n grinned, "I can spar with you!"

The little old man hummed, "Oh?"

"I'm not that good with a sword but I'm super skilled with an axe!" y/n chirped, "Let's do it! Let's fight!"

"Hm... alright then!"

'Haha! This will be easy!'

...

'Holy shit.'

Y/n was laying on the ground, eyes wide. How was the old geezer so fast?

She was bleeding a little bit. She'd managed to avoid most of his attacks but she was bleeding from her side when she'd been cut by his sword.

Damn it, these clothes were so restricting, it was honestly annoying-

"I must say, you are indeed skilled! You avoided more attacks than I expected you to!" The old man exclaimed as he approached, "What's your name, child?"

"Y/n." The mita-girl replied as she sat up to look at the old man with sparkling eyes, "Are you a demon, old geezer?"

"Hehe, you could say that."

"Wow! You disappeared for a second and then you were right behind me! How?"

"It's a technique, y/n!" the old man exclaimed, "One that makes you seem invisible and enhances your physical abilities!"

"...how do you do it?"

"You breathe!"

"But I already am breathing..."

"Ufufu, it's not normal breathing, my dear." the old man chuckled as he began walking away, "Far from it!"

"Where are you going?" y/n called.

"I'm off to burn down the police station! I've had my fun but not enough of it!"

Y/n watched as the man went, eyes sparkling, 'I wanna fight this guy again!'

She began wandering once more, eventually coming across Fintan again.

He was sitting under the giant tree with the pink blossoms. The one Yuuna had mentioned.

There were two graves there. Rather than one. Y/n could hardly read the first one but she caught the words, "loving mother of three"

The second had a name y/n was familiar with. Eira. So, if Fintan didn't remember her... why was he sitting by her grave?

"...every morning, after I get up and every evening after I eat... I come here." Fintan murmured, surprising y/n, "I don't know why. But my body automatically leads me here to sit for an hour and just think."

Y/n blinked, "Maybe it means something."

"...perhaps."

The h/c haired girl sighed, pulling out his pyro vision once more and tossing it to him with a, "Here's your answer. Keep it for a little longer and maybe you'll remember. Just maybe."

Fintan caught it, staring at it for a moment before glancing at y/n, "I'm guessing you had a run in with my Father? I'm surprised you're still walking, most people break some bones when training with him."

"Hehe, the Bellator Minima would never allow an old man to break her bones!" y/n declared, "But... I really wanna learn that technique he used. The one that made him is fast and hard to keep up with."

Fintan shrugged, "I can teach you."

"Really?"

"Yeah. Let's find you a sword first."

What an odd family.

Y/n still liked them, they were funny.

Extra:

Y/n: So the old dude said I had to breathe

Fintan: Breathe? It's the opposite

Y/n: ?

Fintan: You don't breathe at all.

(Ohhh boy, I think it's time)