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The sun reflects itself brightly against Chuuya's exquisite casement. It symbols another day to be spent in either fortunate or unfortunate events but these past years, he can honestly say he's contented with either. As long as someone is with him by his side, that is.
'Ma.... ah...'
Chuuya feels someone eagerly shaking him to his wake. Opening one eye, he checks to see who the culprit is and catches sight of none other than his beautiful baby boy. Grunting in a playful matter, he places a pillow above his face.
"Five more minutes Mimi.." He offers, a zest smile forming from the back of the cloth.
"Mamaaa wake up!" Fumiya whines, shaking Chuuya's shoulder for him to get up so they can start the day.
Seeing that his mother won't budge from his oh so awfully comfortable position, Fumiya smirks to himself when a wonderful idea pops inside his head. It won't be so wonderful for his mother but it definitely will be for him.
He gets on top of Chuuya, carefully sitting above his abdomen. Curious to what his son might do, Chuuya takes a peek from below his pillow. He is graced by the small brunet looking at him with mischief in his eyes as he lifts his tiny hands up, wriggling his baby carrot-like fingers in an unruly manner.
Oh no- Chuuya is suddenly dawned upon an awful realization, but unfortunately for him, it was already too late.
He bursts into a series of horrid laughter when Fumiya wriggles his petit fingers on his sides.
"Oh shi- NO- HAHAHAHAHAHA- Alright, alright! I'm up- STOP!" He wheezes, trying to contain his boisterous laughter. Fumiya giggles alongside him, stopping his wriggling movement when his mother sat up and caught him into a crushing hug.
"You're a clever brat you know that?" Chuuya teases, sending his son a toothy grin. Fondness seeps through his facial features at the child in front of him. Mornings like these is why he's always eager to wake up even if the previous day composes of exhaustion and dread. A simple smile from his son seems to make his day albeit better.
"But Mama's awake now isn't he~?" Fumiya retorts, giving him a cheesy smile to which the ginger returns by pinching both of Fumiya's cheeks.
Chuuya embraces Fumiya tightly around his hold before planting a small kiss on his child's forehead. "Good morning baby.." He greets, a sweet smile casting itself onto his lips.
"Good morning Mama!" Fumiya greets back, energy evident in his soft words. He then resorts to give Chuuya an eskimo kiss, causing the both of them to giggle from the physical affection.
"Let's start the day shall we?" Chuuya idly suggests. Fumiya replies back with a loud 'Un!' and the two of them got out of bed to proceed to the kitchen, Chuuya interwining their hands along the way.
Upon entering the kitchen, two massive dogs- specifically Golden Retrievers- charges to greet them. Chuckling at the reaction, Chuuya pets the both of them in a joyful manner, the dogs giving him a happy bark in return, wagging their tail in the process.
Walking towards the fridge, He makes a mental note to himself that he needed someone to buy groceries later. Seeing as though there was only a packet of bacon, a bottle of pomegranate juice, small scraps of veggies, and eggs, he decides to go with bacon and veggied eggs for breakfast. Not forgetting the rice of course.
He glances over to where the dogs kept licking his son's plumpy face, Fumiya giggling and scratching them as they did. He stiffles a chuckle and calls out to his son.
"Mimi, can you go and call Aku-nii and Ginny from their rooms? Tell them Mama's getting breakfast ready." He asks. Fumiya answers him with a silent ''Yes Mama!'' before running off, the dogs following him from behind.
Gathering the ingredients to the top of his kitchen counter, Chuuya hums a tone to himself and begins to work.
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Akutagawa hears his door open, small footseps tip-toeing towards his bed where he lie awake. He hears a hush and a quiet bark for an answer.
He keeps his eyes closed, wary of the child that steps inside his room. The last time Fumiya tried to wake him up, he cackled so hard like the emo shit he is. Indeed, he woke him up by... the act of wriggling his tiny fingers to his sides- YES tickling-
He suddenly remembers the first time he... laughed in front of someone. It was three years ago, after Chuuya finished his maternity leave. He was currently on a mission that time, along with Chuuya and Gin. Hiding behind a wall, they waited until the enemy made their move before attacking.
That was until Chuuya accidentaly nudged his side, earning a loud 'AHA' from him.
Silence filled their void in an instant and Akutagawa could express in that very moment that a hay was probably being blown in the air just like those in movies. Damn, that was awkward.
His two companions looked at him skeptical until the ginger had this terrific idea. Having children apparently made him childish - Chuuya nudges him again, this time on purpose. Akutagawa gazed at him with wide eyes and promptly covered his mouth, muffling the shades of his laughter.
Unfortunately for him, that was a bad move.
Chuuya gasped upon the realization and literally questioned him with a straight face, "Holy shit... Akutagawa... Are you... Ticklish?" A sinister smirk found itself onto Chuuya's lips as he said the last word. Even his oh so loveable (traitor) of a sister had a mischievious smirk dancing around her lips.
"Chuuya-san with all due respect we are on a-" Akutagawa really tried to avoid the question but was cut off when Chuuya nudged him again and again, resulting to a multiple series of emo laughter. It got so bad that the enemy spotted them but Chuuya held their ground using his gravity as a shield.
In between gun shots, Chuuya looked at him seriously for a moment before turning away. He moved towards Gin and puts an arm around her, whispering,
"Gin, that's how a fucking emo laughs."
Commence Chuuya and Gin wheezing like a bunch of hyenas till their stomachs hurt, leaving Akutagawa with a pile of blood rushing up to his face.
Needless to say, the mission went well that day. Well, not so well for Akutagawa but he'll take the win.
After the mission, Akutagawa specifically told the two to keep it a secret, pulling them into a corner when he did. The both of them answered his will with "Okay" but he still had his doubts.
Which is why he makes a mental note to himself.
Chuuya-san is a liar.
Since it takes Fumiya a few minutes to wake him up, Chuuya tells him a secret, which said secret is his secret. The traitor.
The worst part is it actually worked and he'll never confess this to anyone but he's kinda embarrassed at getting wrecked by a three year old child- That's why Akutagawa Ryuunosuke will get his revenge today. He will get his revenge on Fumiya and maybe Chuuya later. Maybe.
He predatorily lies on his bed, ready for the attack. He patienly waits for Fumiya to kneel above his bed before tackling him, pinning him down by the arms. Fumiya squeaks out a sound of surprise and Akutagawa smirks at him.
"Time for revenge brat." He leers dangerously, fingers wriggling in an unruly manner.
Fumiya tries (keyword:tries) to call out for Chuuya, "Mama!! Help!! Aku-nii is-" but he was cut off by his own laughter when Akutagawa tickles him on his sides.
Fumiya's laughter resounds in Akutagawa's room and Chuuya hears it all the way from the kitchen. He snickers quietly to himself, whispering a "Sorry Mimi" before going back to sautéing the strips of bacon in a pan.
The raven pauses for a moment, staring down at a giggling brunet with victory in his eyes. He doesn't want to overdo it and have Fumiya over a coughing mess. Fumiya has asthma after all so he has to be careful or he'll face the wrath of Mama Chuuya - NO, he definitely does not want that.
When Fumiya's giggling calms down, Akutagawa sends him a small smirk before sitting him up. Fumiya lifts his arms up as a sign to be carried and Akutagawa complies, ruffling Fumiya's brown locks of hair before doing so.
Fumiya requests Akutagawa to go to Gin's room to wake her up before wrapping his arms around the raven's neck. Akutagawa secures his hold around the brunet and then walks over to Gin's room, using a hand to knock on her door when he reaches.
A loud, "Coming!" is heard so he settles walking towards the dining room.
"Petrus! Pastry!" Chuuya calls out. "Time for breakfast!" He shouts as he pours dog food over the dog food container. With that, the dogs come rushing back inside the dining room, followed by Akutagawa and little Fumiya around his arms.
"Morning." Chuuya greets. Akutagawa greets back with a soft "Good Morning" before sitting Fumiya down on a chair. "Where's Gin?" Chuuya asks. As soon as he mentions the younger sibling, she shows up ready and well-dressed, greeting them with a soft "Good Morning".
"Morning to you too pretty lady." He mildly chuckles when Gin blushes at his comment. She gives Fumiya a small peck on the forehead, earning a toothy smile from the child. "Ginny Ohaiyo!" Fumiya exclaims. Gin pinches his cheeks in return.
Akutagawa sets up the table while Chuuya goes back to the kitchen to plate their food. Gin arranges Fumiya's kiddy chair and carries him up to sit him there.
Not long after they set up, Chuuya brings out the food and places it on the middle of their rectangular dining table, sitting next to his awe-struck son afterwards.
"Mama it smells gooooddd." Fumiya declares with sparkling eyes. The siblings nod at the declaration. It really does smell good; the aroma of the dish swiftly waves around in the air, the smell acting like a sense of taste to their noses. It's a simple dish but Chuuya has some techniques to make it taste extravagant.
"Of course it does! It has my special ingredient after all!" Chuuya says, a proud sensation tingling in his chest. The siblings look at him with confusion, questioning Chuuya about the secret ingredient. Fumiya naughtily snickers at their reaction, raising a brow with a mischievious glint surfacing his eyes. "Do you wanna know what the secret ingredient is?"
"Oho? You know what it is?" Gin suspiciously asks the child. He answers her with a loud "Un!".
"Oh"
Gin cautiously looks around, putting up a finger gun to points it at Fumiya. "Tell me the secret ingredient or else!" She threatens. "Never!" Fumiya declines, a zest smirk forming on his lips. He lifts up his arms to form a cross. "I'm safe!"
Chuuya and Akutagawa snorts at their child play interaction. "Babies." They both say at the same time. From that, the other two points a tongue at them in childish retort.
"Alright kids, time to eat." Chuuya states. Clapping their hands together, they utter a soft "Thanks for the food" before consuming their gracious cuisine.
In between eating, Akutagawa lowers his gaze down to where the dogs devoured their A+ dog food (Chuuya makes sure everyone in the family gets proper nourishment, even the dogs). "You know I still can't believe you named the dogs after your favorite wine and food."
"Correction. Pastry is Fumiya's favorite food." Chuuya corrects, Fumiya nodding beside him in confirmation. "And why not? I think it's cute. Aren't I right Goldies?" Chuuya asks the dogs for backup and the dogs gave a loud bark in return. "See?"
Akutagawa rolls his eyes for an answer, going back to chewing his food. Everyone eats silently for a while until,
"Remember that one time you forced Nii-san to drink breast milk as punishment-"
"Gin, what the fuck?"
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"Mama are you going to open the bakery today?"
"Hm? I don't know baby. I'll ask Grandpa Mori if he has any missions for me today but if not, I'll open it." Chuuya replies, stopping to glance at his son before continuing to wash the dishes.
The brunet's eyes sparkle at the said answer. "Mama! Can I come with you today? Pleeasssee?" He pleads. Chuuya turns to him for a moment before humming to himself, considering his request.
"Hmmm... If you promise to drink your milk before going to bed today, I'll let you." Chuuya bargains. He looks down to his son who is contemplating on whether to be with Chuuya for the day but having to drink milk before bed or not being with Chuuya for the day and not having to drink milk before bed.
Fumiya thinks the latter is worse so he nods in agreement. "I promise Mama!"
"Get Mama's phone for me will you? I'll call Grandpa Mori to ask." Chuuya requests, a soft grin desginating his lips. The small brunet eagerly complies. With that, he runs to their room to take his mother's phone and then ran back to the kitchen where he saw Chuuya using his ability to stack all the dishes in place.
Coooool!
He waits for his mother to finish before handing him the phone. "Thank you Mimi." Chuuya thanks, ruffling his hair as thanks.
Chuuya then dials Mori's number and waits for the older to answer. When his Boss finally picks up the call, he was greeted by a cheerful "Good morning Chuuya-kun~!" He snorts at this before greeting him back.
"Sorry for disturbing Boss but do you have any required missions for me today?"
"Hm~? Let me check..." The ginger hears paper flipping for a moment before Mori decided to continue.
"Ah you're free for the day Chuuya-kun~ Your subbordinates have everything under control regarding the stolen armories from yesterday."
Grinning in achievement, he gives his son a thumbs up and with this, Fumiya's face light up in overflowing happiness. He lets out a loud 'Yay!' and Mori hears him from the phone. "Hmmm? Is that little Fumiya I hear~?" Mori asks.
Chuuya turns the audio on speaker to let Fumiya talk to Mori. "Ji-chan~! Mama's going to open the bakery today and I'm coming with him!" He exclaims eagerly.
"Is that so Fumi-chan~? Well can you ask Mama to deliver Ji-chan some of his famous Pain au Chocolat in my office later? Ah! Elise-chan says she wants some Macaroons, specifically the pinks ones- Huh-" Mori cuts himself off and the mother and son can hear bickering from the other side.
"Ah! Sorry, sorry, Kouyou was mad because I didn't ask if she wanted anything-" they hear a smack and the two chuckles when Mori yells an "Ow!"
"Yes, yes- Kouyou said she wants some Éclair and that if you don't deliver her some, Fumiya will be forced to practice how to control his ability instead of hanging out with his Mama today~!"
Fumiya lets out a whine. "Ane-saaannnn."
"Pffft- Yes,yes, copy that Boss." Chuuya huffs a laugh. "Tell Ane-san and Elise we said hi!" He states and when Mori answers with a cheerful "Okay~!", he hangs up the phone.
"I guess we're opening the bakery today." He hums. Fumiya nods happily in agreement for the chance that he gets to spend time with his mother the whole day, surrounded by yummy pastries his Mama makes.
"Ryuu! Gin!" Chuuya calls out.
"We're in the living room!" Akutagawa shouts.
The mother and son walked towards the living room to see the raven-haired siblings sitting on the couch, drinking their pomegranate juice. I swear these guys are still fucking kids. Chuuya scoffs.
The siblings always seemed to buy red-coloured juice everytime they went grocery shopping so one time he resorted to ask them why.
"It's the colour of blood."
Of-fucking-course
The uncomfortable part was they both said it at the same time so Chuuya literally wanted to yell "Fucking sadists!" to their faces because what the actual fuck?
"Did the boss give you any missions for today?" He idly questions.
"Well, he did and it required me capturing the Weretiger, a.k.a Jinko, to which i failed so no." Akutagawa answers with a scowl on his face.
Gin resorts to pat his brother's back in pity. (To spite him)
"Gin stop- Don't fucking pity me!" Akutagawa shouts. Gin sends him an unapologetic smirk in return. "The boss didn't give me any orders for today so I'm free." She swiftly answers, placing an arm around her fuming brother's back..
"Alright then." Chuuya acknowledges. He kneels down to Fumiya's level. "Mimi why don't you go and have a bath with Aku-nii so that we can get ready to go out?" He hears Akutagawa grumble as he shakes Gin's arm off of his shoulders. "Tch, Akutagawa stop acting like a cat." Chuuya points out.
Akutagawa sighs in utter defeat. Like he can ever win an argument with his superior, yeah right. He captures Fumiya's hand and guides them to the bathroom, sliding his legs as he did so.
"Gin can you go grocery shopping later?" Chuuya asks. "Sure just write out what you need" She answers.
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"Aku-nii." Fumiya calls out, stopping his movements to clasp his hands together. "Do you think Mama misses Shuuji?" He asks, voice lacking his usual cheery tone.
Akutagawa stops kneading Fumiya's shampooed hair for a moment, clearly shocked by the sudden question.
"Why the sudden question..?"
"It's almost that time of the year..." The child answers, lowering his gaze.
It suddenly dawns upon Akutagawa that that time of the year is nearing. A hollow smile marks his lips and he gazes down to Fumiya with utter understanding.
"I'm sure he does, Fumiya. We all do..."
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"Sit." Chuuya commands. He puts on a stern face when he faces the two animals in front of him. "You are now the King and Queen of the house so make sure nobody else enters but your loyal knights alright?"
Akutagawa snorts at the "knights" part and Chuuya glares at him without any bite in his expression. The raven glances away, biting his lips to stop himself from commenting any further.
Chuuya receives two 'Awoo awoo's' for an answer. Contented by the reply, he gives Pastry and Petrus back scratches before saying goodbye- followed by Fumiya who let out a happy "Bye bye!"- and then locking the door to their apartment.
Entering the elevator, Chuuya ties his hair into a high bun. He dips his hand inside his bag to take out two leathered, maroon Venetian masquerade eye masks, giving a smaller one to his son.
Reaching the ground floor, the three split up with Gin since the grocery store is in the opposite direction of the bakery.
Fumiya interlocks one of Akutagawa's and Chuuya's hand with his as they near their destination. They stop around a corner, Chuuya looking for any passers-by before wearing their individual masks. Akutagawa had his own dark and glittery Venetian masquerade eye mask, describing it as "It's as dark and as bitter as my soul like whenever Dazai-san gets disappointed at me."
Chuuya didn't know whether to laugh or to feel bad for the guy.
As to why they're wearing masks, people didn't need to find out the place was run by a Mafia executive and a Mafia dog. That would terribly suck and they would have no choice but bring down the place. He also didn't want his son to be disappointed.
Chuuya personally bought a house near the bakery so there's a primitive walking distance whenever they open up the place. He also made sure that the bakery was far away from the Port Mafia and the Armed Detective Agency before deciding to build it up. Far away from wherever a bandaged-bastard lives - far away from complete danger.
Pastries were something Fumiya loved so at that time Chuuya thought, "Why not work in a Bakery for a part-time job so my son can at least feel like a normal kid with a parent that doesn't have a dangerous occupation?"
So here they are now, in front of the place. It may look anything like your average bakery but Chuuya is proud of it. They were well-known for their Pain au Chocolat which is basically a chocolate-filled croissant. He made up the recipe himself and was extremely pleased that the pastry made the bakery well-known around Yokohama.
A couple of people stop on their tracks to idly oggle at them when the ginger pulls out a key to unlock the door.
"Hara-san!" An old man with soft grey hair, wearing a blue denim top and white jeans, shouts.
Chuuya recognizes him right away. "Natsuki-san, good morning." He greets with a casual, beaming grin. Fumiya gives Natsuki a broad smile, saluting. "Suki-san Ohaiyo!"
"Good morning, the both of you." Natsuki greets, a wrinkled smile replacing his elderly features. He kneels down to Fumiya's level, looking at the child with a sly grin before taking out a piece of chocolate flower, holding it in front of Fumiya.
"Chocolate?"
Fumiya screams in delight, asking Chuuya if he can take it. Chuuya nods at him in confimation and Fumiya shakily takes the flower stem, gazing at it with bright blue orbs.
"What do you say baby?" Chuuya reminds.
"Thank you Suki-san! I love it!" Fumiya exclaims, blue diamonds surfacing into a sparkle on his eyes.. He gives Natsuki a tight embrace, Natsuki ruffling his soft, brown locks in return.
To say, Natsuki has been a loyal customer to Chuuya for almost two years now. From the conversations he had with the latter, Natsuki was a Chocolatier who makes confectionary from chocolate. He's a professional Chocolatier and despite all that, the old man never fails to buy a single pastry in their bakery whenever they're open. He's one of the top customers Chuuya has and he takes pride in him. It's not because he has a soft spot for the old man-
Akutagawa enters inside the bakery first, leaving the three to their conversation.
"Are you open for today Hara-san?" Natsuki asks. Chuuya nods at him, earning a bright grin from the elder man. Chuuya glances around before whispering in a soft voice, "We'll give you a free pastry for that wonderful chocolate you gave."
Natsuki lets out a laugh and pats Chuuya's back.
"I'll be sure to visit later but first- I have to let Yokohama know Mr. Masquerettes is open." Natsuki winks.
"You know I still don't know how you manage to do that." Chuuya sighs. "You're the reason a lot of people still come to the bakery despite the late notice. Thank you." He gives Natsuki a genuine smile, bidding their goodbyes when the elder states that he had an appoinment to run off to and to not mention it.
The two waved their farewells, Fumiya shouting a "Thank you very much, Suki-san!" before getting inside the bakery with his mother.
Seeing the number of people lining up outside, Chuuya wears his apron- giving Fumiya a small one- and starts working.
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"Ryuu are the Éclairs ready?" Chuuya asks.
"Almost, I just have to put chocolate glazing and whipped cream on the top." Akutagawa answers, proceeding to do what he just stated..
The busy morning finally came to a pass and it was already in the middle of the afternoon. People still came in but it wasn't as busy as before (Chuuya is albeit thankful for this matter). The ginger still had yet to deliver the pastries to Mori's office and it made him feel a tight tension in his chest.
"Fumiya, don't finish the lemon bombs. We have to let Uncle Kaji and the black lizards have a taste of it." Chuuya scolds. "Sorry Mama.." Fumiya apologizes, biting his bottom lip. A frown forms on his face.
Chuuya is weak.
"Baby don't do that-" He defeatly groans, a deep breathe escaping past his parted lips, "Alright, just one more okay?" He offers. With this, Fumiya squeals happily for a reply and the ginger pinches his cheeks tightly, earning a squished giggle from the movement.
Sighing in naught, Chuuya takes a few more orders from the people in line before boxing Mori's personal orders.
He places five Pain au Chocolat, ten pink Macaroons, and five Èclairs, in their resided box before boxing each of the three lemon bombs. (One for Kaji, Hirotsu, and Tachihara)
He got the lemon bomb idea from Kaji, to which he was surprised when his first attempt tasted albeit appetizing. He just had to let Kaji have a taste before actually selling them because he doesn't want Kaji to whine at him like the magestic lemon ass he is.
He wraps a ribbon to all the boxes, stopping to write a note down on a piece of paper. "Sorry, busy morning"- the note says. He then stacks all of it and sticks the note to the highest box, handing all of them to Akutagawa afterwards.
"Bring these three to Boss's office and each of these boxes to Kaji, Tachihara, and Hirotsu." Chuuya requests, pointing to each box as he mentions.
"You're training Kyouka for today right?" Chuuya asks. Akutagawa gives him a slight nod for an answer. Chuuya walks to the counter and takes out a few yens. "Here, buy her two strawberry crepes from the crepe shop before going to headquarters okay?"
The raven-haired boy sighs. "Do I have to-"
"Yes."
Akutagawa grumbles loudly, making Fumiya snort. He looks at the child pointedly before lifting up a hand to wriggle his fingers. Fumiya shuts up at that, turning away to drink from his sippy cup.
Chuuya gives him the key to his Bugatti Chiron car to which Chuuya leers dangerously, "Drive safely."
Akutagawa doesn't think he's the one Chuuya's worried about.
"You wanna bring something to eat before you go?" Chuuya asks. Akutagawa thinks for a moment, deciding his answer. "Can I bring a whole Black Forest cheesecake? I promise I'll share." Akutagawa raises his right hand up to signal he's telling the truth.
Chuuya looks at him with a raised eyebrow before nodding. "Remember to drink your medicine before eating and eat slowly or you'll choke like that one time you tried to eat a whole slice of cake because the dark chocolate's bitterness reminded you of Dazai-"
"Don't fucking remind me!" Akutagawa shrieks, blushing when Fumiya cackles upon hearing the news.
"Don't curse!"
Sighing, yet again, Akutagawa continues with a small "Yes, Mom".
Chuuya tends to fully act like a Mother to him sometimes. Not that he's complaining. He only feels utter appreciation towards this subject.
Chuuya lets out a scoff before heading back to the counter, where more customers were lining up. Akutagawa was about to leave from the back door but stops when Chuuya calls out to him.
"Akutagawa." Chuuya pauses. "Don't be too hard on Kyouka." He glances at Akutagawa over his shoulder. "And don't forget the crepes... "
By the animosity of Chuuya's voice and the stare he gave, the raven can tell he is serious.
"Yes, sir." Akutagawa answers, waving a hand at Fumiya to say goodbye. Fumiya replies to the gesture with a loud "Bye bye Aku-nii!" then he leaves.
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After long hours of working here and there. Customers died down and no one was currently in line to order.
Heaving a heavy sigh of relief, Chuuya walks towards the kitchen with heavy arms, closing the kitchen door afterwards. He makes use of his ability to clean the dishes and Fumiya gazes at him with awe.
He checks for the time. Five p.m. huh? Thank fuck. One more hour to go.
He hears the bell from the front door ringing, signalling that more people were coming in. Wiping the kitchen countertop, Chuuya lazily groans.
"Mimi! Take charge of the counter for a bit!"
"Roger that, Mama!"
Fumiya carries a stool towards the counter- his mother opening the door for him with his ability before going out- and places it behind the counter. He carefully stands on it, using the counter for support. Balancing himself, he then gazes up to the customers.
"Hello! Welcome to Mr. Masquerettes! What's your order for today?" Fumiya salutes.
The man claps both of his hands together which surprises Fumiya.
"I didn't know the boss of this place was a kid~! Atsushi-kun~ look how cute he is~" the man says.
Back in the kitchen, the readhead hears the man's voice and he stops dead in his tracks, staring at his hand with wide blue orbs. Recognizing whose voice it came from, Chuuya staggers towards the kitchen door.
Slowly pushing the door forward, he is met by the sight of his son and the man who left the Port Mafia, the man who left him, four years ago.
Dazai.