After all Yusaku had gone through, The Lost Incident, The Tower of Hanoi, The Ignis Warfare and Ai's betrayal, he should be able to rest now right? Well turns out no. Something happens to our favourite cotton candy haired protagonist that would chan...
A/N: I want to do better on this unlike my last one and don't want to end up shutting it down when you guys have been enjoying it. Hopefully nothing like what happened before will occur again. Please enjoy and give feedback. Also I had trouble coming up with a title so tell me if it's good, fine or you hate it and have a better one.
No ones POV
Life was as normal as it always was in Den City. The citizens were at work, home or just walking around the place. But most of them would be in Link Vrains.
Link Vrains had changed so much after everything that had occurred there. The Tower of Hanoi, Lightnings plot to kill all humans and Ai trying to take over the world. But it was mostly popular now because of one duelist, Playmaker. People would log into Link Vrains in hope of catching a glimpse of the guy.
But the attention Playmaker was getting wasn't fun for the duelists true identity.
Yusaku's POV
I was running Kusanagi's Cafe Nagi food truck for him since both he and Jin had gone to visit a family member. He asked he to run it for him and since I had nothing to do I said I would. But things are moving slow, hardly anyone has came up to me to order something. Maybe what Aoi Zaizen said to me when Link Vrains opened back up after The Knights of Hanoi were defeated is true. My frustrated face does scare off customers. I looked up at the giant screen in the centre of the city, where the truck was, to see that Go Onizuka was dueling someone.
Go Onizuka: Gouki the Great Ogre attacks you directly! Ogre Axe!
He won the duel without taking any damage. No wonder SOL Technologies wanted him to be a bounty hunter for them.
???: Shouldn't you be focused on working, Playmaker?
I looked down to see someone with white hair with purple-blue highlights. I immediately knew who he was.
Yusaku: Revolver? Why are you here?
Ryoken: First off, don't call me Revolver in public, my names Ryoken. Second, I was hungry.
Yusaku: Fine. But don't call me Playmaker in public either. Just call me Yusaku.
Once Ryoken gave Yusaku his order, he sat down and looked at the cotton candy haired boy.
Ryoken: Why are you working here anyways? Your school doesn't allow students to have part-time jobs.
(A/N: This makes no sense to me because Yusaku lives alone. HOW DOES HE PAY RENT!!!??)
Yusaku: I'm covering for Kusanagi. He and Jin are visiting family.
Ryoken: I'm guessing that...
Yusaku: That my face is scaring off customers?
Ryoken: Someone told you that already.
I left the truck to hand Revol...Ryoken his order.
Yusaku: Here.
Ryoken: Maybe you shouldn't get into this line of work.
Yusaku: This coming from the person who nearly threw the world into chaos to kill A.I.'s
Ryoken: Good point but I don't need to find any work at the moment.
Yusaku: Because Spectre's the one being money in?
Ryoken: No because I still have too much than I know what to do with. But, what have you been doing all this time? You haven't gone to Link Vrains since you defeated the dark Ignis.
Yusaku: Ai was my friend. I needed time to get over his death. Sometimes, I want to search the network to find him but always remember that he's dead and there's no changing that.
Ryoken: No one can change death, Yusaku. You have to accept it and move on. But you still have the memories from those times, whether they're good or bad, you can still enjoy the time you had with him.
I didn't know how to respond to that. Ryoken stood from his seat and grabbed his order.
Ryoken: I hope your cooking is as good as your dueling.
Once he left, I went back into the truck and tended to the hot dogs that were still cooking. Somehow they weren't burnt.
Once it was beginning to go dark, I packed up the chairs and tables outside the truck and put the food and stuff back where it belonged before closing up. I started walking home but had a strange feeling that I was being followed for some reason. I looked behind me but saw nothing. I continued walking but the feeling didn't shake off.
Once home, I was about to get changed into my P.J's but saw that I had ran out meaning I would have to do the washing tomorrow. I just put on some clothes I didn't normally wear and lied down on my bed. I pulled the covers up and just stared at the ceiling. My eyes became heavy and slowly started to close as I drifted off to sleep.
Ryoken's POV
I looked out the window at Stardust Road as it glowed in the night. Me and my father used to watch it together before the Lost Incident ten years ago. I held the hot dog I ordered from Playmaker or Yusaku in my hand. I was hesitant to eat it because of that. However I did try the other things I had ordered and they were fine. I took a bite and my eyes widened.
Ryoken: This...is way better than I expected.
I finished the hot dog then got ready for bed.
Ryoken: All he has to work on is his customer service and then he'll be great in the food industry.
I closed my eyes and fell asleep.
Yusaku's POV (the next morning)
I felt the sunlight creep in through the window and covered my head with my blanket. It wasn't long before I heard the sounds of birds chirping. I rolled onto my back and for some reason, my chest felt heavier. This blanket isn't that heavy right? I wanted to find out what was on my chest but also wanted to sleep because it was Sunday which meant I had no school and could sleep in. I then remembered that I would still need to run the food truck today and slowly and reluctantly opened my eyes. I looked towards my chest and was confused to see what looked to be mounds underneath the blanket. I slowly moved the blanket away was shocked to see that the mounds were underneath the shirt I had on. I saw what looked to be hair going down my shoulder.
Yusaku: My hair wasn't...that...long...what happened to my voice.
It was high pitched like I was...I threw my blanket off the bed and sat up. I got out of bed but struggled because of the weight on my chest. I managed to get to the bathroom and looked in the mirror. I couldn't believe my eyes that I rubbed them and looked again three times.
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