Can you cook?
The Kamakura city, home to Kaito Shimizu, a high school student wants to live his life to the fullest. He has a small friend circle and a childhood trio. But what destiny brings to him is totally the opposite.
"Back home yeah?", The girl standing at the gate, her face covered by the shadow being casted by the fading light of the drowning sun. She had brown hair, long enough, a cute face that tried to show anger & altitude but also a voice that calmed. "Yo. I'm back, he replied still standing at the same point where he was. The answer was given in a dull voice that felt as if there's no more joy, no more happiness.
Kaito walked past her, she opened the door for him & they both entered. "Kaito opened his shoes with one strap of the bag free.. in the air while the other strap still on his shoulder. As he was heading towards the stairs Tsumugi rose from behind him, aimed for his head with his hand & swung it hard.
"SlapI"
"You fool !!!" Kaito recovering from the slap that made him... had a fall shouted. "What happened to you?" He asked trying to find out the reasons behind the attack. "Why do you have to emit spooky vibes all the time? I come back after a week & you can't even greet me nicely?!' Tsumugi dominated the debate meanwhile Kaito crying out with a low pitched "sorry!". The two headed together upstairs. Kaito threw his bag at the bed's corner & jumped on the cozy bed meanwhile Tsumugi sat on the floor with her back leaned towards the edge of the bed.
"The bed is so comfortable today!", stretching himself on the bed Kaito chanted out with peace & pleasure.". That means you made another successful mess today. Tsumugi derived. "How do you know Miss smart?" Kaito inquired, changing his position on the bed with his legs stretched on the wall and his head beside Tsumugi's head, facing the ceiling. "The phrase you used is an ancient phrase of yours", Tsumugi started like a history teacher with her theory based on the past histories of Kaito. "It comes out from your mouth only on two occasions, first, when you manage to make a shit of yourself while working on a stupid plan of yours & ending up getting caught, second, when you again manage to make a shit of yourself by succeeding in a stupid plan of yours & somehow make an escape. "Yes, that's true!!", Kaito approved the theory, raising his hand like an obedient student. "Therefore, the three constants we derived are you, shit & stupid plans, therefore" Tsumugi stood up with an essence of perfection and commitment in her voice, "the final statement for my own, personal, 'TSUMUGI'S KAITO ANALYSIS THEORY' is:-
"You are a shit, who makes stupid plans." "I'm not a shit!" Kaito opposed turning his head towards Tsumugi in a loud voice for which he received an elbow stroke on his face that made him crash on the ground.
"I oppose this theory." Kaito objected, but as he uttered this, Tsumugi's face turned towards Kaito with eyes shining like a psychopath killer who just identified her next target.
"You think your objection is required?" Her voice was cold, waiting for the wrong answer to finish him up with an ultra powered super punch. "No, no, no! Not at all! You deserve a noble price!" Kaito answered trying wholeheartedly to preserve the rest of his life.
She stretched her arms, "Your parents are out for a week, they told me to take care of ourselves so that I'm in charge here!" Saying this she turned the other side trying not to reveal her happiness I'm the superior, yayy!!" "I have a question," Kaito interrupted the celebration. "What now?" Tsumugi asked expecting a un-useful one that had no relation with the present situation. "Can you cook?"
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