FF FF :v [One Shot]

Training I [Boston Lobster x MA x Pecking Duck]

"Teach me how to battle," Y/N insisted every Food Souls they had. They even beg on their knee while making a fake tears.

But alas, everyone answers is a 'no'.

"Why did you suddenly ask how to battle Master Attendant?" Rice bending down to asks the sulking Master.

"Well--..." Y/N started.

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"Cabbage, lettuce, apple..." Y/N says while listing over the ingredients. They give a checklist mark over the list that have been done to gathered. Y/N was so deep in the job they didn't even realize the coming Fallen Angel...

"RAAARGH!" The screeching of Conchi and Queen Conch let out a terrified scream coming out from the careless chef.

"""MASTER ATTENDANT!""" All of the Food Souls Y/N brought with them jump into the rescue.

Caviar held out his hands in a defense position, Bamboo Rice jump into action and pulled out his sword, Black Tea shoot her linked skill with Milk while Milk herself is helping the others with regaining their health, lastly was Pecking Duck who shield Y/N  with his both arms around them while his 'children' surrounding the feet of their Master.

"Master Attendant are you okay?" Pecking Duck looked over the trembling body of his Master.

Pecking Duck tried to calmed them with tighten the arms around them, he sooth them while whisperings some words that calmed them.

After defeating the Fallen Angels, the other turned towards Y/N. They first ask if their Master is okay, and then scold them immediately for being reckless. But thanks to Pecking Duck, he is able to calmed the others.

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"...--That's happen,"

"Well..." Rice trailed off, her hand stroking her chin. "Why not ask Boston?" Rice suggested with beam although her legs is shaking.

It feels like a jab through heart, Y/N looked at Rice and put a bewildered face. "Y-You're kidding right–?"

"Did you already asked him?" Rice trying to change the subject.

"No..." They look away.

"Then just give it a try!" Rice gives an encouragement.

"B-But,"

Boston Lobster. It was known for everyone that he was the enemy for every Master Attendant and their Food Souls. Y/N and Ichi has always been there to stop him. And what kind of string of fate they have, Y/N was able to summon him. The very embodiment of evil.

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"Why did you waste my precious time?" Boston asks with his usual  stern cold voice to his attendance.

"How lovely," Y/N commented.

"What did you just say?"

"Nothing!"

"Then fucking spill it,"

Y/N sigh, can't do anything else. Rice's idea was pretty good if you consider. But not if the person who held such power is crazy evil maniac. With Boston help, Y/N could get stronger, but they're worried for their own well being. Considering that maybe before the training even begin, they will immediately dead by head because our lovely angry Larry.

"Please... Teach me how to battle..." They say with no energy left.

This is it. They're gonna die now, any moment. Olivia, Ichi, Rice, sorry I can't be a chef that you guys want me to be. My family of Food Souls, thank you for keeping up with your stupid master, I really am sorry.

Y/N close their eyes, waiting for that claw harvesting their head.

"Sure," Boston chime with no emotion can be read.

Huh?

"H-huh?" Y/N eyes look bewildered, their sweat rolling from their forehead.

"Are you deaf? I said sure goddamit you need check to the doctor," He taps his foot to the floor rapidly.

"Y-You... Sure?"

Boston Lobster has nothing to say anymore, as his attitude getting more and more impatient. Y/N notice this immediately made an inaunible voice of excuses and trying to excuse themselves to get out.

"Tomorrow, 4 o'clock right at the backyard,"

"Huh?" Y/N turn their head to the  voice source.

"I said... Meet me at the back rightly at, precisely at 4 o'clock. And if you don't," Boston held out two of his fingers, index and middle one. Then he drag that fingers across his neck, emphasizing how he will ended Y/N if they're late.

Y/N just quickly nod and gulp, meaning that they're understand.

"Good," And with that, Boston Lobster just left without saying anything else.

Y/N just stood there in silence, their hair brushed with the wind that coming in from the window. Their confused face turning into a happy one.

Maybe Boston isn't that bad...