Soon Fly Butterfly: Nino Nakano x Male OC

Shokugeki

Kaito entered the classroom as he would any other morning, although, unlike most mornings he was rather early for a change.

Because of how early it was, there were only a few people in the classroom. One of which, Fuutarou, with his face unsurprisingly buried into a textbook.

Kaito placed his hand onto Fuutarou's shoulder, clearly startling him for a moment. "Hey man, how'd it go yesterday?"

"Not good..." Fuutarou sighed.

"Another problematic sister aye?"

"It was going so well to begin with too." Fuutarou replied, closing his book and holding his head in his hands. "She really did want to talk about the History question. But then she started listing off some trivia about the Sengoku period and I just couldn't keep up..."

"And here I thought you were the biggest nerd in this place." Kaito chuckled.

"This may be funny for you! But if I can't get these girls to cooperate and graduate I'm doomed!"

"You ain't gonna go 'missing' are you? Is their father that scary?"

"Not like that!" Fuutarou argued. "Look, you know I need this job. So I need you to help me study Japanese History."

"Well if you're gonna put it like that I guess I have to." Kaito scratched his nape anxiously. "What if you tried my Mitsunari Ishida snot joke! She loved it when I met her!"

Fuutarou nervously looked away after Kaito's suggestion, which only gained a confused look from the red-head.

"W-Well... she actually made the same joke towards me... of course I was able to recognise the story thanks to you but..."

"Let me guess. She then bombarded you with so many History questions that your brain exploded?"

"Yup... she called me dumb and said there's no point in having a tutor who's not only in her own grade, but inferior to her in knowledge."

"I didn't know Miku could be so brutal." Kaito chuckled. "When do you need my assistance then?"

"All of today and tomorrow." Fuutarou bluntly stated.

Kaito sighed and scratched the back of his head. "I'll do what I can my friend."

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Two days had passed by quite fast for the two boys, as they diligently revised more Japanese History knowledge than they probably needed to for one lifetime.

Today was the day Fuutarou would be confronting Miku after she so harshly rejected him, but that was none of Kaito's business for right now.

Presently he was at a nearby store buying ingredients for what would be tomorrow's dinner. A special meal indeed, as tomorrow, was the anticipated Sunday with Nino!

"I suppose I could cook a lasagna..." He muttered to himself, staring into his empty shopping basket.

Unbeknownst to him, he was being carefully watched from nearby. And closer than he would've liked.

"Why if it isn't Kaito-kun~ What a pleasant surprise this is!" The familiarly flirtatious voice greeted from behind him.

Turning to face her, it was of course none other than Ichika, smiling brightly as she stalked towards him.

"A pleasant surprise indeed Ichika~" Kaito winked. "What are you here to pick up?"

"Oh you know, whatever Nino's put down on this list."