Smoked Rum (food wars fanfic, OC x Eishi Tsukasa)

Untitled Part 11

It had been a few hours sense yata had arrived at her grandfathers. Curently she was on her laptop doing some of the accounting for her company. She try's to do everything that involves accounting, tax's, and booking herself. Mostly because she dose not want anything to go wrong, but also, she doesn't want anyone to take anything from her company. Eishi is always telling her that she should get a assistant, but she finds it pointless. Kind of like how pointless waiting for siaba to show up.

He was yet to arrive and it was starting to get on yatas nerve. As she was thinking about how late siaba was she heard voices comeing from down the hall. And speech of the devil, when yata went to see who it was, it was non other then siaba. He was greeting yatas grandfather and was about to walk into his office. Without hesitation yata followed them into the room.

"let use begin with the question that all of use want to know," yata sites across from siaba and next to her grand father. "has HE been doing anything out of the ordinary lately?" Yata asked. Siaba spoke his head.

"no, that's the thing. He has went kind of under the radar lately." Siaba replied. "I think he is planning something, but I cant find anything about it."

"so in other words, you think that we should probably be expecting him to strike any time?" Yata asked. She looked at her grand father with a very serious look on her face. "he will probably come for your position, I don't know how, but he will." She told him.

"we will be ready then." Yatas grandfather stated. " yata, I need you too find every document of your ownership over the land that the school is on and make sure it will never be found by anyone that you don't trust." He continued.

"yes grandfather." She replied as she stood up to leave, bowing before leaving the office.

(time skip)

When yata got to high school, she and her company finally had enough money to stop renting the land that her brewery was on and buy it from the school. She had also bought over half the land the school was on. You could say that the academy was heavily influenced by yata for that extra reason. There for if anything happened on the land that she owns, that she dosent like, well she can change it. From raising the price of the rent all the way to being able to demolish anything on the land.

The documents that show that she owns the property and gives her all the rights to do anything on it are one of the most important things that yata owns. Curently they were in a high grade safe in a valt in the deepest part of the brewery. But yata was not the only one to have the passwords to it, there for making it not as safe as she would like. So what was she doing right now? Driving to the brewery like a mad man.

' it is highly likely that father has a spy in my company, and it may even be one of my most trusted employs!' Yata thought to herself as she arrived at the brewery. After parking she walked into the building. The Young lady's that worked front desk looked shocked to see her.

"Miss Nakiri! What a lovely surprise, we weren't expecting you to come in today." One of them said.

"Girls, if anyone asks you if I was here, say no. " yata held her finger to her lips to hush them. They nodded, probably thinking that she didn't want to bothered by someone like Rindo. With that yata stared to head to her office, which had the only elevator that went down to the valt. When she got there, her door was unlocked. It was always looked, expect when the cleaning crew was working.

Opening the door, she came face to face with the cleaning crew. With a sigh of relief she told them to leave. When they were gone yata went down the elavator and found herself in frunt of a giant steel valt door.

"hello miss yata." a robotic voice said over a intercom. "we will now ask you a sears of questions, followed by a .password." the robotic voice told yata. "the first question is, what is the first alcohol every made by the brewery?"

"spiced rum."

"what is the oldest vintage of wine that has been sold from this brewery."

"a 9 year old point noir."

" we now ask you to enter the password in the monitor to your right, miss yata." the robotic voice instructed. Yata did as instructed, just like the thousand times she had done this exact thing before. She entered the code and then heard a beep sound. The door opend and the lights inside the valt trued on. Inside the walls had shelves for liquor and a few filling cabinets. Yata walked over to the filling cabinets and pulled open the dower. Looking throw the files she found the contract.

"oh thank god." yata sighed out in relfe. She put the contract document into her bag and left the valt. As she had no farther business in the building today, she left. Heading back to her grand fathers house.

When yata retread to the house, siaba had already left and her grand father was doing paper work. All was quiet, kind of to quiet. But yata used it to her advantage. She had continued working on her own paper work, that she had been doing before siaba had arrived. In no time at all she had finally finished it, all the tax's, stook count and everything else.