Bonten's Sun

Chapter 3

Summary:

In this story, the characters will have their adult looks and for the ones that don't have their canon adult picture shown yet, I'll try to make something up

Also-, I know Mikey's hair for the futures is based off of dead people and I made a mistake in chapter two so Imma go with the Shinichiro copy-cat one

Takemichi's stay at the hospital was okay, he almost burned his tongue from trying to look like a royal man with the one dollar glass tea cup and bitter medicine tea but that doesn't matter!

'Mikey-kun picked me up today~! Unlike the story, I bet he's one of those softies who have the face and aura of a serial killer!! The only reason he turned evil was because that stupid bitch-ass Kisaki forced him to! Bet he and Hanma aren't even that hot!!'

"Takemitchy, what are you thinking about?" Mikey asked. "E-eh!? Nothing!" "Hm~?"

Right now, they were on their way to where Mikey parked his car, in the hospital's public parking lot. Takemichi was thanking god for letting him hold hands with Mikey, forgetting it was he was a child physically.

"We're here."

Stopping in front of a shiny black car with a driver dressed in black and had shades, Takemichi's jaws dropped. 'A RICH SOFTIEEE-MARRY ME DAMMITT!!' "Hup!" Mikey placed Takemichi in the backseat, letting him admire the smooth leather seats.

"Are you comfortable, Takemitchy?" Mikey adjusted his seatbelt, making sure it wasn't too loose nor tight. "Yup~!" "Good. Start the car." The last sentence sounded more dull than the first, faintly hinting the fact Takemichi's well being was his number one priority.

"Yes, sir."

Having never been in such a car, Takemichi eagerly stared out the window. "Do you want a new toy truck? I'll make sure to buy you lots of new toys since the others were destroyed." Mikey petted Takemichi's soft head, awaiting his reply.

Toys. A secret Takemichi had was that he...never really grew out of his childish state, always buying some toy structures and action figures with his spare money to play with when he stressed as an adult. The con was that it was rare to have enough money to keep it up because of his shitty job.

So when this opportunity was bestowed upon him, "REALLY!? YES, PLEASE!!!" Takemichi cheered, enjoying the warm hand on his head. "I'll tell my secretary to get some then~." Mikey took out his phone to send out an email.

A peek at the date remined Takemichi that he was still in the year 2018. 'If it were 2005, I would've invested in bitcoin no matter how old I was!' Takemichi regretted not doing it back when he was teen, otherwise he would've been a rich man.

"You seem really happy. Are you that excited for toys~?" Mikey teased. "Yup~!"

...

The car stopped in front of a big and tall luxury apartment building that glittered the dark night sky above brighter than the stars. "Woah!!!" Takemichi was far from unimpressed, hearing a light chuckle from the black-haired man.

'MIKEY, I'LL GLADLY BE YOUR WIFE-' "Remember Takemitchy, if anyone dares to touch you, insult you, make you uncomfortable, or anything you don't like, tell me and I'll deal with them~...in a nice way." Mikey tells him. 'Aw~, he's so nice!' "Okay!"

Mikey held Takemichi's hand again, guiding him to the entrance. A lady with long light ginger hair was on her phone, glancing at Mikey when he entered. She noticed the kid next to him. "Hm? Mikey, who's that?"

'SHE'S SO HOT!! BEAUTIFUL LADY, SUFFOCATE ME WITH YOUR CHE-' "My new little brother~."

Yuzuha's eyes widened. "Really!? Why?" "Not telling." Meanwhile Takemichi was internally sobbing. 'I just got bro-zoned!!!'

Mikey pressed the elevator button, two metal doors sliding open for them. They went in and Mikey pressed the highest button that was golden unlike the normal silver ones below it. "Mikey-kun, where are we going?" Takemichi asked. "To my private floor, home to where most of my friends reside."

In the story, not a lot of Mikey's friends had a lot of lines. Most died from Kisaki and the ones that lived were kept far from Mikey. 'Wait...hold on...DOES THIS MEAN I'LL SEE DRAKEN!? I REALLY HOPE HE'S HANDSOME!!'

A few more minutes of awkward silence and the doors opened. Takemichi followed Mikey around the halls, admiring the fancy carpet and furniture. "This is now part of your new home, Takemitchy." 'Woah-IS THAT A GOLD OWL STATUE!?'

They stopped in front of two wooden doors that had gold linings. Inside was an extravagant bedroom that had a red king-sized bed with gold patterns. 'HOW RICH IS THIS MAN!?' "Do you...not like this room?" Mikey asked with worry. "N-no! I really like it!" Takemichi reassured.

I mean, how could he not? It was like a dream come true! "Are you sure? I can get my men to go find a bigger room." "No need, Mikey-kun! This and the toys are more than enough, I swear!" Mikey bent down to Takemichi's level, unpleased.

"You see this?" He flashed a black card. "I have unlimited money, and the power to give you anything you want." Being underestimated both in fights and power was something Mikey didn't like, definitely. "O-okay..."

'...Can you give me that lady's we saw earlier hand in marriage then-'

Notes:

Takemichi playing with Chifuyu: There no way Mikey is dangerous (>w<)

*Mikey casually beating up some poor guy that breathed in Takemichi's carbon dioxide to death downstairs with Sanzu*

Chifuyu holding a barbie doll: ...*nervously looks away*

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Fanfic summary: Takemichi simping for the hot cast while thinking they don't actually like him...which is the opposite of what they think...and being an oblivious baby to their love-

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