KOF Extras

Yashiro's Birthday and a New Year

"Should we just kidnap him like what he did to me?"
"No, how on Earth are we gonna carry such a big guy around?"
"Shermie, you can literally carry Maxima and Chang! Those guys are more than twice as heavy as Yashiro, don't you think?"
"I can carry him, but I don't think we can easily carry him around."
"Shermie..."
"Fine, I can try. But we're gonna need a whole van to transport him to the airport."
"Makes sense."
Chris and Shermie made huge plans to kidnap Yashiro to the Haneda International Airport, though he was their housemate.
Shermie tailored a nice red suit for Yashiro, while Chris prepared tasty food that they could eat when they have safely landed. Nothing much, just some Shanghai fried noodles that Yashiro really liked.
They didn't really want to do that big of a kidnapping scene, just knock Yashiro out with chloroform and bundle him up in a van right to the airport, dress him up without his knowledge, and have him wake up on a fancy suit.
Neat, right?
What could go wrong?

"Alright, don't be surprised when you see me dragging a big guy over, okay?" Shermie informed the driver, putting a mask on to cover her face.
"What?" The driver exclaimed in surprise.
"She's gonna bring someone over," Chris added.
"Wha- what's going on? You guys are kidnapping someone? In broad daylight?"
"Why not?" Shermie shrugged, sliding the front passenger door open. "Bye!"
She got out and climbed onto a large tree. It was the route that Yashiro would take his morning jog in.
So she waited, watching for the white-haired man to come over. Chris waited in the van because if not, the driver might ditch them.

Yashiro went on his morning jog, unsuspecting of what was in store for him.
It was seven in the morning but the sun had fully risen, now brightly shining on Yashiro's face. He squinted slightly and started jogging on his favourite route, surrounded by trees and birds.
He accidentally stepped on the lace of his other leg and stumbled, almost losing his balance. Yashiro went to the side of the path and bent next to a tree to securely tie his laces.
All of a sudden, something heavy landed on his shoulders, strangling him. Yashiro noticed that it was a person, wrapping their legs around his neck.
He struggled to free himself from their grip, trying to awaken his blood, but something was quickly shoved up his nose and mouth. A sweet scent suffocated him. Yashiro tried not to inhale it, but it was too late.
He fell limp, unconscious.

Shermie rolled away from him and went to him to see if he was really unconscious. She slapped his face a little and was satisfied to see that he was out cold.
With a heave, she lifted him over her head and ran towards the Toyota Alphard that Chris was waiting in.
The driver yelled in shock when he saw her literally carrying a two-hundred-pound man who was more than six foot tall over her head and running!
"Oh my god is she even human?!" The drive exclaimed in shock, struggling in his seat.
"Sir, she's a martial artist," Chris deadpanned. "Of course she's strong."
Shermie ran back to the van and demanded Chris to open the back door. Chris quickly slid it open and was almost squashed by Yashiro being dumped on him.
"Oomph!" Chris groaned, trying to straighten Yashiro's body next to his. "Shermie, how the heck did you even carry him? He's heavier than an elephant!"
"Chris, you have carried an elephant before?" Shermie asked in amusement as she helped Chris adjust Yashiro on the seat. "There. Let's roll."
She pulled her mask off and climbed to the front again. The driver just stared at her in shock.
"Alright, to Haneda now," Shermie nonchalantly stated, rubbing her hands together with hand sanitiser. "We have only an hour left for our flight."
"Flight?!" The driver exclaimed in surprise.
"Yes," Chris and Shermie answered together.
"Just drive us," Shermie sighed. "This guy is our best friend."
Chris leaned forward and handed his phone to the driver, displaying a group selfie they took together. A selfie that Yashiro himself took and sent to them. "See? We took this in Okinawa last year."
"Yeah," Shermie added, shoving her own phone in the driver's face. "And this one we took in France."
The driver looked at the photos and then at the unconscious Yashiro at the back.
"We're even in a band together, for crying out!" Shermie showed them a picture of them, performing together on stage. "See?"
"Yeah, we're called the CYS," Chris added. "Chris, Yashiro, Shermie." He pointed to himself and his teammates one by one. "Heard of us?"
The driver frowned thoughtfully then gasped, nodding. "I have, I have. So it's you guys?"
"Yep," Shermie sighed. "We're just hosting a surprise for Yashiro's birthday."
The driver finally agreed to drive them to the Haneda Airport but only after Shermie and Chris agreed to sign his notepad. He wanted Yashiro's too but sadly, he was unconscious.