𝑺𝒐𝒓𝒅𝒊𝒅

ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝟙𝟙 - ℙ𝕣𝕠𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕖

Not for long the typhoon finally drifted away after another couple of days. Leaving the city in peace as the sun finally visited the city with glee with its sunlight shining ever so brightly as if it hasn't visited after a millennium. (Y/n) could only be satisfied of the sun finally revealing under the blue skies yet with little white puffs scattered all over. They wouldn't want to stay home for long, she wanted to take another stroll. Shinichiro had promised that he will compensate them after the typhoon, and she was in high hopes for a tour of the city.

"Nee-chan, breakfast is ready" Haruko shouted from the dining room as she was still on her bedroom tidying her disheveled hair, getting ready for another morning that was given to them by the heavens. She walked out from her bedroom only to see a gleaming atmosphere Haruko was radiating with a smile shone on his features. She could only grumbled a 'good morning' rubbing her eyes from the 'light' radiating from the boy. "You look happy today Haruko. Is there something eventful happened today?" she said as she sat on the chair as Haruko was gleefully smiling from ear to ear handing her a plate of omurice. He nodded his head timidly, the smile not leaving his face while she remained perplexed of the sudden glee of her younger sibling.

"As promised, Shinichiro will be our tour guide today." A realization hit her, the compensation of his absence was a tour of the city was also introducing themselves to his siblings. "I wouldn't prefer in meeting his siblings yet, Haruko. You do already know why, don't you?" she said sternly as she poked the omelet while Haruko was still in the kitchen cooking for his portion. "Ah yes I understand." Haruko said, his smile still did not falter but gave her a understanding nod as he flipped the omelet nicely, placing it onto his plate then went to the table.

"Thank you for the food"

As they were about to start taking their breakfast, the doorbell rung completely disrupting the peacefulness of their breakfast. (Y/n) could only scorn as her omelet almost lost its heat. She had risen from her seat, resulting the foot of her chair screeched. "I'll take it." Haruko only nodded as his response as (Y/n) walked towards the door wanting to punish the person disrupting her breakfast.

When she opened she saw Shinichiro with a smile evident on his face waving his hand as a greeting to her. Eventually, (Y/n) could only look at him coldly for disrupting her breakfast. It's a bit childish don't you think? In reality she is just still a child who wanted to enjoy her youth as she became free from the shackles of her former life. Oblivious, Shinichiro could only be confused of her expression leaving him on the door as (Y/n) decided not to greet him politely nor invited him to enter their abode. Rushing to her seat as she noticed her fluffy looking omelet almost deflated which she expressed her dissatisfaction openly.

Did he came too early? As far as he remembered he left home 8 in the morning then travel at least 30 minutes to their home. So in estimation, he arrived 8:30 or so, so he deemed that isn't that early.

Well for him maybe.

Yet instead expecting to be greeted either a jolly or a neutral expression. He instead was greeted with a visible scowl on the female's visage, to his dismay really. Haruko only sighed on her behavior then went to the door and invited the tall male in and invited him for breakfast in which he politely refused, saying that he already have his in their home. Haruko only nodded as confirmation that he was listening to the man's response.

××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××

After finishing their morning routine, they headed off their apartment to let Shinichiro fulfill one of his promises. Shibuya was a beautiful place, different scenery and beautiful parks and shrines along with it albeit known that the city is infamous with gangs in the dark corners of the beautiful prosperous city. Haruko couldn't help but sigh as they drove home after their tour as the skies painted with blueish black, light shimmering from the distance as they glide through the road with a cold hair brushing their features gracefully. Sighing due to the fact that they have migrated to Shibuya but doesn't seem that they could escape violence and cruel maniacs in every corner of an abandoned alleyway or an abandoned building and warehouses. Hoping that they wouldn't get tangled on their mess and highly hoping that her sister wouldn't have to resort to violence when encountering those thugs.