Chapter 7

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Author's note : "hi" means that they are talking
'hi' means that they are thinking
*moves * means movement

Takemichi's Pov
I look over to the three, Mikey and Emma was fighting about something while Izana was there reading a book ignoring them. I slowly made my way to them. When I got there the three didn't even bother to look at me. Maybe I should just leave, I really don't want to talk to them, hell I was planning on to avoid them while I save them. I took a deep breath and then said "Hi".

The three snap there heads towards me. "Ah your takemichi right?" Emma says and I nod as response. "Well I'm Sano Emma, you can call me Emma , to the left is..." "Mikey cuts her of by saying" Sano Manjiro but you can call me Mikey nice to meet you Takemichy" he says while smiling brightly. I couldn't help but let out a small chuckle, even when he's younger he still comes up with that nickname.

"Anyways before I was rudely interrupted, to the right is....." This time it was Izana that cut her off by saying "Izana Kurokawa" was all he said as he turn his head and went back reading his book. Emma huffed as she crossed her hands and pouted. "Nice to meet you three" I say as I brought the bag of snacks upwards towards them. It wasn't surprising when Emma and Mikey immediately grabbed it and search through it.

I looked over to Izana "You don't want any?" "I'm fine" I nod as I sat down next to him. "Hey" "Yes?" "Is it alright if I call you mitchy instead?" He asks still not looking up form his book. "Um sure I guess?" he just nods.

{Time skip to two hours later}

"Hana?" "Yes Ni san?" "Time to go" I nod as response. "Aww your leaving already, I hear Emma and Mikey say together. I nod." But I do t want you to leave yet " Mikey says." Hey he has to go stop bothering him, plus we'll be dropping them back" I hear Shinichiro san says. Then I heard Mikey and Emma start to cheer.

{Time skip to when they arrived home}

"It's huge!!!" I heard Emma say as we arrived home. "It's the only thing left of our parents" Ni san says while unlocking the door. "Well we have to go now, see you guys" I then hear Shinochiro san say. Ni san and I nod then we went inside. As soon as we made it inside and Ni san closes the door, the door bell rang. Ni san let's out a frustrated sigh as he opened back the door. "Yes?" "Hi" I know that voice, it was Maria san.

She is a widow who comes by every other day to bring us food and to eat dinner with us. She is a very sweet forty old woman and was Mom's best friend. When she heard that our parents die, she started to come by and bring food with her, she would also buy other things for us to. She also has a grandson that is her only family left, but he studies away.

"Ah Maria san" "Hello Akria kun, here" She then gives him a tray and makes her way inside. Ni san let's out a sigh and goes in the kitchen. "Ah Hana kun" she then gives me one of her big bear hugs. "Y-your crushing me" I manage to say and she gasps and let's go. "Hana, come set the table and Maria san stay there I'm coming in the living room".

{After Akria went in the living room}

Akria's Pov:
"This better not be what I think it is, you'll get the same answer as always" I hear Maria san say as she takes a seat on the couch. I let out a sigh as I turn to her "Maria san I really appreciate you bring food for my brother and I but..." before I can finish Maria san cuts me off by saying "Like I said for the thousandth time, I don't mind one bit, being able to bring you two food and have dinner with you two are really a blessing" she says.

"I understand that but..." this time I am cut off by Hana shouting that he was done setting up the table. "I'm not going to stop doing this for you boys, it makes me feel great when I see a smile on you two faces when you eat." I let out a frustrated sigh and said a small ' fine'. "Great" she says as she walks away to the kitchen area.

It wasn't that I'm ungrateful or anything but she does this at least four time a weak, I can't but feel somewhat bad.

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Tbc

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