"paalam. it means farewell."
fujisaki mizuki had been weak for as long as she could remember. she lived in a huge house, had a lot of money, but she could never bring herself to be happy knowing that after she was born- her parents left her and neve...
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╭──── TWO ; his day
THE NEXT DAY CAME BY quickly, much quicker than Baji Keisuke imagined it would be. The moment he got home yesterday, he told his mother about how his friend Mizuki said hello, and his mother smiled at him as if he was a good kid. He felt good, making his mother smile just by telling her how his day with Mizuki went.
Then came the next day, he once again hated how the sun would pierce his eyes which would always wake him up. His mother would always move the curtains in his room right after she woke up, so that he could wake up with the sunlight gazing down at him.
He stretched his arms, a yawn coming out of his lips as he stood up out of his will. If he were to choose, he would've wanted to stay in bed a little longer. But then again, he promised to himself and to Mizuki one day that he would start to be serious with his schooling, too. He didn't know how she convinced him to do so, but he knew he had to try a little harder. Chifuyu was also there to help him, after all.
As he groggily made his way towards the bathroom, he tried to recall what his conversation with Mizuki was yesterday. What was it again, how Toman clashed with a gang? And then what was next?
Oh, right. She taught me another word, he recalled, sighing as he scratched his head. But what was it again? Agh, I'll remember it later. I just have to eat breakfast first.
"Keisuke, hurry up. Don't be late for school today, too!" He heard his mother exclaim, so he sighed and yelled back.
"Fine!"
He made his way inside the bathroom, his towel slung across his shoulder. He then started undressing, doing his business and taking a bath so he could freshen himself up.
It was short, but as he was taking a bath, all he could think about was how he was looking forward to meeting with Mizuki again that day. His usual routine was going to school in the morning until afternoon, meeting up with Toman in the afternoon if there were any meetings or gatherings but if not, hanging out with either Chifuyu or Kazutora. They didn't know about Kazutora, though.
And then after all that... He would stay for an hour or two at Mizuki's, telling her all about how his day went. It was like his day would be tiring, and then telling her about his day while she ran her fingers through his hair would be his rest.
Once he was done with his bath, he made his way back to his room and lazily wore his uniform. He left a few buttons be, stomping his way to the kitchen table after wearing his pants— following the scent of newly cooked pancakes.
Baji Keisuke's day was nice so far, nothing bad has happened. His mother laid a plate of pancakes in front of him, so he dug in after muttering a small thanks to the woman.
I would've loved peyoungyakisoba for breakfast, but I guess pancakes sound nice, too, he thought, finishing up his breakfast.
