Dearil (Tokyo Revengers X Male Reader)

How They Met II

3 years ago
Baji POV

Me: Huh? You found a new friend?

I asked while riding my bike. Mikey was sitting behind me.

Mikey:*smiles* Yup! I met him last week. He's so cool!

Me: You call all your friends cool, Mikey.

Mikey: No, I really mean it! His grandfather just died when I met him, but he didn't look sad at all!

Me: Is that really something cool?

Mikey: Whatever. He runs bakery, you should go meet him sometimes.

Me: How old is this friend of yours?

Mikey: He's one year older than us. So he's 12.

Me: Huh, just like Mitsuya.

I then realized something.

Me: Oi, he's just twelve, so how come he's able to run a bakery?!

Mikey: Oh, yeah. In his grandfather's will, it said that all the assets that he had will be given to (Y/N) after he die. That includes the bakery too and even the house. Well, it didn't seem like there's seizure of property happened in the family.

Me: Damn, what's up with his family?

A week later
Baji POV

Me: This should be it.

I said and parked my bike in front of a bakery.

"Haruka's Bakery"

Mikey asked me to go and call this friend of his for him.

"If you don't see him anywhere, just ask the staff to call for him. His name is (Y/N) Haruka."

Me:*sighs* Just come here yourself, Mikey. You bastard.

I entered the bakery and as soon as I entered, the cashier greeted me.

Cashier:*smiles* Welcome.

I walked up to her and asked about this (Y/N).

Cashier: Oh, you wish to see Haruka-san. Please take a seat there while I call for him.

Me: Okay, thanks.

I walked to an empty seat and sat down.

Me*thought*: Huh, she sure have a lot of respect to this (Y/N) guy.

After a few minutes waiting, a boy with black hair came out from the "staff only" section and approached me.

He was wearing a white shirt under a brown apron.

Black Haired Boy: Is there anything I can help you with?

Me: You're (Y/N)?

Black Haired Boy: Yeah, that's me.

As soon as he said that, two guy barged into the bakery with weapons in their hands.

Oh, shit. This doesn't look good at all.

Guy 1: This is a roberry! On the floor, now!

Guy 2: Give us-

(Y/N):*still looking at me* Hey, come on. Tell me what do you need. I have something to do.

There was a moment of silence.

Me: Read the situation, will ya!

Guy 1: Hey, brat. I said-

He put his hand on (Y/N)'s shoulder but he immediately regretted it.

As soon as the hand landed on (Y/N)'s shoulder, (Y/N) broke the robber's arm.

Guy 1: AGHHH!!

(Y/N): I'm talking with a customer here. Please don't interrupt.

He let go of the robber's hand and looked back at me.

(Y/N): So, what do you need?

Guy 2: You bastard!

He swung his machet to (Y/N).

Without looking, (Y/N) ducked down and kicked the guy's ball.

My eyes went wide.

(Y/N): Come on, don't make me waiting.

Me: M-Mikey asked me to call you to hang out.

(Y/N): I see.

He then turned his attention towards the robbers.

(Y/N): Now time to deal with you guys.

Before the robber could do anything, (Y/N) sent a spinning hook kick to one of the robbers and sent an axe kick to the other robber.

Now both of them were unconscious.

My eyes went wide again.

(Y/N):*looks at the cashier* Sara-san, please call the police to hand these guys to them. I'm going out so please look after the bakery for me.

Cashier:*smiles* Okay.

He took off his apron and put it on the counter.

(Y/N): Let's go.

Me: O-Okay.

We walked out of the bakery.

I walked to my bike as (Y/N) walked to a bike that were parked beside the bakery.

Me: That's a AJS 18, isn't it?

(Y/N): Yeah.

Me: Woah, cool. It comes from London, right?

(Y/N): Yeah. My grandpa bought it about a year before he died.

He said and started the bike. I started my bike too and we rode our bike away from the bakery.

Me: Hey, can I ask you something?

(Y/N): What?

Me: Earlier when the robbers tried to rob you. Why did you ignore them at first?

(Y/N): My grandpa always said to prioritize the customers first. That's why. But we don't have that "customer is always right" policy. If we wanna kick them out, we'll kick them out. So just don't piss me off. That's all.

I just looked at him as he explaining.

I then smirked.

Me*thought*: Maybe he really is cool, after all.

To be continued...