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“Y/n! Ayaka! Ayato ! The Kaedehara’s are here!” Hearing those words spoken by their mother, the three siblings quickly ran over to the door, where their parents were waiting. 

It was a wonderful day. The sky was a light pink colour. Nearby Sakura trees blending in with it perfectly, its petals occasionally dancing downwards in the wind.

Y/n, the eldest daughter was probably the most excited out of the three of them. Ayato, as usual, seemed really calm as he anticipated the meeting. Ayaka was smiling as she looked over at her older sister.

Ayaka and Y/n were only a year apart, while Ayato was the oldest, two years apart from Y/n.

As the door slid open, in front of them stood a young boy and his father. The boy had platinum white hair with a red streak. He seemed around the same age as Y/n. “Kaedehara Kageharu! It’s a pleasure to finally meet your acquaintance.” The head of the Kamisato clan greeted.

“Likewise,” Kageharu replied. “Please, come in.” Kamisato Kayo, their mother gestured to the two. They nodded as everyone walked into the estate. They sat on the tatami mat as they conversed.

“Children! Please show Kazuha around. Have fun!” Kayo urged as she smiled. They nodded as they brought Kazuha around the estate. 

As they settled in a room, Ayaka and Ayato took their turns to introduce themselves. Y/n couldn’t help but stare at Kazuha. His red eyes were really captivating.

“Y/n…?” Ayaka whispered as she nudged the e/c eyed girl with her elbow. “Oh-“. She squeaked out as she regained her composure. “I am Kamisato Y/n of the Kamisato Clan. I’m delighted to make your acquaintance.” She spoke as she smiled.

“And I am Kaedehara Kazuha of the Kaedehara Clan. I am delighted to meet your acquaintance as well,” He replied with a smile. Sensing the atmosphere, Ayaka smiled mischievously as she looked over to Ayato. Getting the hint, the both of them excused themselves out of the room. Only leaving Y/n and Kazuha in it.

There was an awkward yet comforting silence as the both of them thought of what to say. Pretty typical as they were just six years old. “May I ask what your favourite colour is?” Typical question.

“You don’t have to be so formal around me. My favourite is orange,” He replied. His voice was different. It was soothing, calming. She could just fall asleep listening to it. She nodded in response as she giggled.

That was the start of their friendship.