The Truth about the happiest baker of Willow Drop Cafe

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Walking into the kitchen wearing his night robe, Onyx was about to begin to brew his morning coffee when he looked at, he looked at the "BREW" button and instead of seeing "варить" like he was used to, he saw

"ブリュー". "Weird...wait I live in Japan now, that's normal" said Onyx before pressing the button. His roommate was still sound asleep at 3:20 am, while Onyx was getting ready to work at Willow Drop Café. When his coffee was done brewing, he sat down at the dinner table and slowly fell into a depressive episode. Onyx's grandmother had died of broken heart syndrome recently. He blamed himself for never visiting her in Russia, even after he had grown out of his rebellious phase. Negative thoughts began to fill his head. " What's wrong with you Onyx, you know that you should've visited your grandmother once you grew out of your rebellious phrase!" " What kind of grandson are you?! Who ignores what you've been taught all your life". These types of thoughts began to fill his mind more and more, furthermore sinking him more into his depressive episode. This lasts for 10 minutes until he hears a bird hit the window, snapping him back to reality. His bunny-like perked up at the sudden noise, causing him to hit the modern chandelier above the table, "О черт, почему мои уши должны делать это каждый раз, когда я слышу внезапный звук, это очень неудобно, когда я нахожусь в квартире" ( Oh shit, why must my ears do this every time I hear a sudden sound, It's very inconvenient when I'm in the apartment). (-Anyway I need to finish my coffee and get to cafe before I'm late not that anyone's there-)

Finishing his coffee, Onyx went back to his room and got ready for work. He put on his uniform which had a small hole for his big fluffy bunny tail, he picked his bag and headed back downstairs and out the door.