#8: Tales of Taira Ansei

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The morning sun flashed it's light over a simple grey house with two floors. Nothing looked irregular about it, until the ones living in it were awaken by the loud buzz of a single alarm clock...

"DAMN ALARM CLOCK! SOMEBODY KILL THAT THING!" A thick male voice shouted from a room of the house.

"DAMMIT OLD MAN, THE DAMNT HING IS IN YOUR ROOM, TURN IT DOWN YOURSELF, I'M TRYING TO BRUSH MY TEETH!" Another voice screamed, but it wasn't has strong as the voice of the 'old man'. The voiced belong to an orange haired boy brushing his teeth furiously. "STAY WHITE, STAY WHITE, STAY YOU DAMN BASTARDS!!!"

"HEY TAIRA, DON'T SCREAM THIS EARLY OR ELSE THE NEIGHBOURS WILL PISS US OFF AGAIN!"

"I DON'T CARE!"

A black card stopped in front of the row. On the driver's seat, there was an adult man with long dark red hair and a small goatee. In his mouth, he holded a cigar. He was able to listen to the screams coming from the grey house inside his card, causing him to sigh. "27 years later and he still does that."

(Opening)

The two shouting males left the house, at the same time and walked side by side to the front gate

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The two shouting males left the house, at the same time and walked side by side to the front gate. They didn't even bothered to look each other. They crossed the gate and while the rgey haired entered the car, the orange haired walked to the right.

"HAVE A GOOD DAY DAD AND UNCLE RAIJIN!"

"Have a good day too, Taira!" The red haired driver, named Raijin, said from the open window by his left.

"HAVE A GOOD TOO, TAIRA!" The grey haired closed the car door and laid back against the seat. He gave a happy sigh. "Ah, I'm so proud of that kid. He's gonna be a protag slayer just like his old man." He looked at the driver. "Y'know, you should start considering getting married, Raijin. I mean hell, even Ira, Chouji and Kira have kids already. hen are you gonna join us on the parent club?"

"Heh, I enjoy being single." Raijin replied, releasing a sigh full of smoke. "Besides, we have bigger things to care about today. The vegetable suppliers are trying to raise the price for carrots and we have a meeting with them. Please don't do what I'm sure you'll do, Fubuki."

"Don't worry..." Fubuki just smiled with his eyes closed.

"Okat, just do it. It's weird if you don't do it."

"DAMN BASTARDS HOW DO THEY DARE TO MAKE THE DAMN FUCKING CARROTS MORE EXPENSIVE WE AR EHUMANS NOT RABBITS FOR FUCK'S SAKE FUCKING BASTARDS!"

"Better?"

"Better. Y'know, if younger me knew of how much of a pain managing a restaurant was, I would have let Ira join you on the deal."

"That would mean you'd lose the Vanguardine to Ira. Did younger you really want to lose to Ira?"

"Fuck he didn't. No one wants to lose to Ira. But you did, and then you lost to me. You know why?"

"Don't say it, Fubuki."

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