A girl who's living in a society wherein she doesn't seem to fit in, however she had a friend who helped her cope up with those things. She and her friend is an anime fan and they loved jujutsu kaisen their whole heart that they would talk about it...
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It had been 2 weeks since I saw the three of them and yet they're still lingering in my mind. I mean, who wouldn't right? They're fine as hell. But anyways, as I was saying, it's past afternoon after I trained myself some defense or should I say, my own techniques to beat someone's ass up. Yeah, I washed myself up after and dressed up to go to a cafe that I was dying to go.
I'm in a cafe that's very much alike in Yokohama. I gave up a lot of yen just to go through a cafe that I was thinking for hourss. I ordered a three cinnamon roll for myself and a medium coffee mocha. The workers here are so nice I would give up my money to go here everyday just to greet all of them. I soloed all of my food because I was hungry and I'm not even humble enough to give someone a food when I'm hungry. Some people are exceptional when they're in need.
I was sipping my mocha and leaned closer to a transparent glass to rest my head. I felt a presence around the cafe since I was in a right corner of the cafe to be alone. I saw a white haired man leaning his head while sipping on a drink while looking at me, grinning. '𝘚𝘩𝘪𝘵 𝘐 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘵 𝘮𝘦𝘦𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬 𝘪'𝘮 𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘨𝘰𝘯𝘯𝘢 𝘥𝘪𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘴 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘱 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘵 𝘮𝘦𝘦!!' I can still feel his gaze lingering on me as I was trying to avoid it while looking outside the transparent glass. '𝘎𝘰𝘴𝘩. 𝘖𝘶𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘱𝘦𝘰𝘱𝘭𝘦, 𝘩𝘪𝘮? 𝘋𝘰𝘦𝘴 𝘩𝘦 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘩𝘦'𝘴 𝘮𝘺 𝘧𝘢𝘷𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦? 𝘖𝘳 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘐 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘪𝘮? 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬 𝘪𝘵.' I stood up and use a transparent cellophane to get my cinnamon roll and decided to eat it at home. I was pushing the door out to go outside and trying not to panic by making a nonchalant face.
I got to a bus and exhaled heavily to calm myself down while my brain is going crazy. I'm glancing outside to heal my inner peace while the people was looking at me with a weird look.
I let myself down on the bed while groaning heavily after all what happened to me this day. I saw my phone lit up and saw a text, "meeting u up tomorrow^^💗💗💗" I was tired as fuck and ignored it to sleep and let the food beside my bed to eat later.
I woke up early in the middle of the night. I grabbed my phone and opened it to know what time is it. '4:12 𝘢𝘮... 𝘛𝘩𝘢𝘵'𝘴 𝘮𝘺 𝘮𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘪𝘯 𝘮𝘺 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦.' I thought while getting up. I ate my cinnamon roll and drank a water after devouring the three of them. I dressed up to get out of my house and got into the backyard to train.
It was almost 5:47 am which means there will be a sunrise. So I dashed off to go inside my house and washed myself. I was about to be done dressing up when I stopped after remembering the message i saw yesterday night. '𝘐 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘮𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘢𝘨𝘦 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬. 𝘐 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘢 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘐'𝘮 𝘣𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘳𝘶𝘥𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘢 𝘣𝘪𝘵𝘤𝘩.' I thought to myself as i was tapping the number who messaged me yesterday.
