Chapter 4: Musutafu

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A/n - My bad for not posting in a while, I kind of lost motivation and writer's block. 0_0 But, I'll get back in the game and start getting myself motivated again! Hope you all enjoy!

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f/s - favorite snack

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It was the middle of the night, and we finally made it to our new home. The house was a nice one, it was similar to the one back in Saitama with the color theme, but it was much bigger on the inside.

Entering the house, I began to help out my mom and dad with the bags and loading them inside the empty living room.

//A few moments later\\

"Doesn't this just feel nice? A fresh home with a fresh start!" exclaimed the adult woman as she looked around and finally looked back at me.

"Y/n, how about you take a look around and find a room to have as your own, your father and I will start planning out what will go where."

Nodding, I head upstairs to a fairly long hallway with five doors on each side. Opening the first one on my right, I find it to be a small area of space and think it'll become a bathroom later on.

As I move towards the other doors and look inside of the rooms, none of them seem to interest me.

Sighing, and looking at the fifth and final door in front of her, she placed her hand on the doorknob while talking to herself.

"Please have a decent room for me to sleep in."

Turning the doorknob and opening the door, it reveals

"Yea I'm definitely keeping this room."

//The next morning\\

After finding your room last night, you unpacked your blanket and pillow and slept on the floor for the night. Today, you started to unpack everything and place it around the room.

Noticing that everything was in place, you grabbed the old-brown suitcase and looked around for about five minutes to finally end up placing it near the big window.

As you're descending downstairs, you see that a couch, coffee table, and a few other items have been placed in the living room. There was a fireplace and beside it was a still boxed up TV.

Making your way towards the kitchen, there was a table and four chairs surrounding it.

Looking through the cabinets, you only manage to find five bowls, three spoons, and a box of high-quality cereal. Looking at the items in front of you (specifically the cereal) you remember how your old siblings and you would always try to convince your mom to buy the cereal like Froot Loops and Apple Jacks. She would always say no and go off to buy the off-brand stuff, but on occasions she would get us Frosted Flakes or Lucky Charms.

Quietly chuckling at the memory, I pour my cereal in the bowl and some milk and begin to eat.

"I really shouldn't have taken that for granted...."

After washing, drying, and putting the dishes away, I go up to my room and get changed and go back down to the living room. My dad had to attend a monthly in-person meeting with some people in Tokyo while my mom was off at her still in construction store in the city here, so I was left alone, again. I grab my phone from the coffee table and put on my shoes and head out for a walk in the city to get to know it.

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