Takemichi Is A 'Special' ?!

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🍁"Takemichi Is A Special"🍁   

Author: Trinity_Beash
Write By:  Takemina  (RW - Villa)
Published:  05/19/22
Edited:  08/24/24

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Chapter 4:
Choosing Home and Facing the Wrath

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Ruki's POV

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Morning came, and as usual, I woke up early.

Still half-asleep, I washed my face, but when I opened the tap with my eyes closed, I was startled by the icy water. The shock made me shout softly in the bathroom; I felt like I was freezing. Glancing at the tap, I saw that it was set to cold instead of warm.

I groaned, blaming myself for not paying attention.

Despite feeling cold and irritated, I made my way downstairs to the kitchen. It seemed my grandma was already up. She noticed me and greeted me warmly.

“Ara, good morning, Riku. You’re up early as always,” she said, handing me a piece of chocolate. Though it was still early, I accepted the treat and took a bite. I then helped her with breakfast preparations.

“Good morning, Grandma. Thanks for the chocolate,” I said.

Although there were maids and a chef in the house, Grandma loved to cook for us, so I often helped her out.

“Riku, aren’t you and Mimi supposed to be looking for a house today?” she asked while slicing carrots. I was washing other vegetables.

“................ Oh! Right, I need to wake up Mimi now!” I said, quickly wiping my hands and removing my apron.

I had honestly forgotten about our plans, and if Grandma hadn’t reminded me, I might have missed it.

“It seems you did forget,” Grandma said with a playful look, clearly amused by my lapse.

“Hehe, maybe?” I laughed awkwardly.

“*Sigh* Go wake him up now. I’ll have something prepared for you two before you leave, so you won’t starve on the way,” Grandma said, instructing the chef to cook quickly.

I excused myself and walked to Mimi’s room. I knocked three times but received no answer, meaning he was still asleep. I tried to open the door, but it was locked. Sighing, I called out to him from the outside.

“Mimi, are you awake?”

“Mimi? Mimi, are you up?” I called, but there was still no response.