𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐈𝐒𝐄𝐒 || 𝐭𝐨𝐤𝐲𝐨 𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐬

▬ι═ﺤ𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐋𝐎𝐆𝐔𝐄▬ι═ﺤ

NOTE: Will contain early spoilers like mentions of Shinichiro Sano and the founding members of the Black Dragons from Prologue to Chapter 7.

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"AKINORI! GIVE ME MY MOCHI BACK!"

A teenage male, who was sixteen, held a pink packet of the cold dessert in his hand, putting it up to his height which was three times the little five-year old's height. She kept jumping and jumping with her hands stretched upwards as the man just laughed at her and her hopeless attempts.

"Stop laughing at me! Just give me my mochi!" She yelled in a pissed tone. The male playfully smiled at her, "And if I don't? What will you do about it?" He taunted.

The girl stopped and just smiled at him, making the tall male looked at her curiously. He was curious at her sudden changed of demeanor.

"Oya? What, you give up—"

The male immediately regretted what he did.

The girl, with lightning-like speed, gave both his legs a strong kick, causing him to lose his balance and fall on the ground. The mochi packet flew in the air as he let go of it.

Panicking, the girl went to the spot where the mochi would fall and reached out her hands, luckily catching the cold packet. She stood up and jumped in victory while chanting.

The male stood up, groaning as he dusted his clothes and held his back hip, "Damn, that was some strong shit."

He then looked at the girl who was now happily munching her mochi as she sat underneath a big tree, her eyes rolling back every time she savours the sweet taste of the cold dessert.

He smiled at the scene and walked up to her, slightly limping since his right ankle might've gotten a sprain. He sat beside her and watched as she focused on eating the sweet dessert.

The girl suddenly snapped her head towards him, "You owe me another mochi, onii-chan." She darkly said with an intense gaze. The male dramatically gasped, "Who are you to order me around?"

The little girl raised and eyebrow at him, "You gave me a very hard and tiring time to get my mochi and almost let it fall to the ground, therefore, you owe me another one."

"But—"

"Up, up, up, no buts and excuses, end of conversation." The little girl speedily said, raising a finger at him before eating her dessert again. The male sighed in defeat and just laughed internally at how she acted.

He watched as her sister finished her dessert, licking her sticky fingers in which the male disgustingly looked at her, "You do know you have sanitizers and hand wipes, right?"

The young girl froze, making the male sigh before reaching for the opened f/c backpack beside her and pulling out a small unicorn shaped bottle of f/s scented sanitizer and anti-bacterial hand wipes. The girl excitedly opened her hands, putting them beside each other and reaching it out to him. He squeezed a good amount of her sanitizer and dropped the bottle in the bag after closing the cap.

As the young girl spread the sanitizer all over her hands up to her wrists, the older male pulled out two wipes from the compartment. He gave the wipes to the young girl who used it to disinfect her hands even more. She gave the used wipes to her brother who threw it at the trash can not far away from him.

"So, where's that friend of yours we're going to meet? I'm getting bored." She whined, dragging the last word as she threw her hands and legs around until her head ended up on her brother's lap.