Akira had forgotten what fresh air felt like, after being locked up in Blue Lock for so long. It was nice to be out and about in the real world, after being confined to the facility for more than three weeks.
Forgoing the standard Blue Lock clothing, Akira was now dressed in a white tank top, beige baggy cargo pants, his beloved gold jewellery, headphones around his neck, white trainers, and all personal effects shoved into his pockets. All was given to him by the nice pink lady, who introduced herself as Teieri Anri.
Walking around the shopping mall, with a bunch of free time and money to spare. His own and the black card that Reo gave him to use, even though his purpled-haired friend knew the bronzed teen had a black card of his own he still wanted him to have it regardless. 'spend as much as you want, my treasure' was his exact word's.
Walking into a coffee shop Akira decided to buy himself a drink using Reo's card, knowing that if he didn't use at least the card once he would be upset. As he stood at the counter silently deciding what to order, the bronzed teen hadn't noticed how most of the baristas and other customers were staring.
"Can I have a caramel vanilla and honey iced coffee, please?" The golden-eyed teen asked politely, to which the flustered barista behind the counter nodded "T-That's 2100 ¥ please" Pulling out Reo's black card and paying, Akira took a seat as he waited for his drink, mindlessly scrolling through his socials to pass the time.
"H-hello?" Looking up from his phone, Akira expected to see a barista. Instead, he was greeted by a girl roughly his age maybe a year younger, standing in front of him hands clasped in nervousness. "I was wondering if I could get your number?" the girl said holding her phone out shyly, well now this was awkward.
Alarms started sounding in Akira's head as he tried to figure a way out of this situation, opening his mouth the first lie that came to mind spewed out. "A-Ah, I have a boyfriend" Though he didn't sound the most convincing, the girl seemed to believe it. Profusely apologising, before running back to her friends with her tail tucked between her legs.
Thankfully the barista came with his drink shortly after, thanking the woman he silently finished his drink as quickly as humanly possible, hoping to avoid any more awkward situations.
Walking out of the coffee shop Akira walked past rows and rows of stores, each decorated and vibrant and designed to attract customers inside. None of them caught his attention, till his interest was peeked by a jewellery store, deciding he had nothing better to do the curly-haired boy decided to enter and browse.
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