National Treasure

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Itadori yuji,the name of the boy who slept peacefully on the bed like there hold no tomorrow on the earth,in a position that definitely looked beyond uncomfortable.

It was unfortunate that his sleep was interrupted by the bzz of his alarm

"Mhmm....." The boy searched for his phone with half lidded eyes,after some painful seconds looking for it he finally turned the phone off,getting of the bed and putting the blanket in a neat way. He went to get freshen up.

Today was especially cold,and the apartment in which the pinkette reside in didn't have a geyser.

Well,not like he had any options,he'll have to do.

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"One espresso shot"

"Name?"

The voice paused for a few minutes which made me look up to see the man's face,pale skin,that pale that made him concerned if the even had any blood in him,black hair,black eyes,tall and muscular built,and a pretty face, it was like an idol came right infront of him from a magazine,he had to blink twice to be sure that this man is indeed infront of him and is real.

Yuji was so dazed by the beauty infront of him that he didn't even notice how the man of not even more was dazed than him,it was like he's seen the 8th world wonder.

".... Choso." The man-Choso's voice snapped him out of it, coming to his senses,he was dressed well and that made him question again as to why a person like him would come in here? He looks like a person who lives in the higher district-wait....what if he's a thief? Gasp nononono,what if he's here to steal?!

Yuji automatically went into guard mode,seemingly no longer leaning on the counter and being a respectable distance again, missing the flash of hurt in the other's eyes at the action.

"Alright sir,it'd be coming right up" he went back to fetch the others order,an espresso,now that he thinks about it the person had eyebags which would put his to shame,but they almost seemed to complement the others asthetic.

"That would be 1.75$ sir" sliding the disposable cup.

After taking the cup he went to sit at a nearly by chair that seemed to face the counter,and also the window on the side.

He looked harmless and Yuji continued to think about him until the next customer came and he got busy again.

Yuji's cafe was ......humble, don't let Yuji hear that though,he's bite your hand off he hear it,to say the least,it wasn't those extragrivant luxurious,far from it actually,the theme wasn't anything and if anything it was be nature with the amount of plant and flower pots wer outside the cafe and some even inside.

This cafe wasn't something Yuji built no,for all Yuji can remember was the harsh environments of orphanage.

This world was one where superpowers existed,most people had it and not having one was considered a shame to the point of isolation of the person in society,there are many cool superpower like tekenesis,mind reading and others.

Hmm? What's mine? Oh........well you see let's go back to when in the orphanage.

Powers are supposed to have a manifestation when your age hits two digit,meaning 10 or 11, most people gain it at that age,Yuji didn't have any.

Yuji was a normal kid,he got along with everyone and he normally seemed to attract people like a moth to a flame and even if he had no parents life seemed easy,even the adults seemed to like him,though that turned upside down pretty quick .