I’m at a party...
At a hall, where hundreds of guests are cheering or celebrating someone, which seems to be the birthday of the beautiful silver-hair girl on the balcony waving her hand. I’m standing at the center of the crowd clapping along with them, though I don’t know why I’m here in the first place.
However, something’s odd, I'm smaller than most of the people in here. And the girl on the balcony seems to be familiar. Where did I see her? After grinding my brain for the answer, then I saw her amethyst eyes looked at me with a smile.
Yuki?!
Upon seeing her, I can’t believe what I’m currently seeing right now. Yuki looks young and her breast is... small... Perhaps her little sister? That’s the only plausible explanation, but the resemblance between the two is way too similar. As I was thinking all these thoughts, one more thing I realized; I can’t move at all.
“Tatsu! Tatsu! Look, look...”
Someone was tugging my arm with an exciting tone. I then shifted my gaze to my right. The next thing I saw bewildered me because, upon looking to my right, a blonde hair girl neatly dressed in her light yellow bouffant dress with her enthusiastic smile directed at me while holding a slice of cake on a plate.
Naoki?!
On top of that, her breast’s smaller! Though on the height section, there’s nothing that has changed. I’m certain that this is Naoki because of her face and smile. I could feel the same energy from that smile. Then if Naoki’s here with me, looking like a child, so the one who’s at the balcony was the actual Yuki?
What’s going on?!
Where am I?!
Unconsciously, my mouth started moving on its own accord, saying these exact words. “What are you doing, Nao? Aunt Sakura will get mad at you. The party hasn’t started yet you’re eating the cake.”
“Mou, my tummy can’t take it anymore, the cake looks so delicious.” Puffing her cheeks in frustration.
“Unfair, you should’ve called me out, so I can get something to eat.”
Naoki’s expression radiated in delight and took my arm, as she drags me out toward the table of foods. “You should’ve said sooner! Now, I have a partner in crime! Hehehe~♪” giggling cutely.
Ugh, that’s too precious. Naoki has always been cute, but seeing her acting like this added a dimension to the definition of cuteness. I had this urge to embrace her tightly and pat her head. However, I can’t. Due to the fact that I have no control over my own body. Am I dreaming? To that question, I don’t know too. All the stuff that’s happening around me looks surreal, but at the same time, it feels real.
Naoki and I reached for the table. Then the female server saw us. She smiled and said. “Young sir and miss. What can I do for you?”
“I’m good,” Naoki said in response.
Upon asking, my eye darted towards the tasty dessert in front of me, so I pointed to it. And, the female server got what I wanted and handed me the plate with the dessert in it. Upon receiving it, I thanked the female server with a smile on my face. “Thank you, Onee-san.”
In response, she was surprised at first, then smiled. “What a cute youngster. If there’s anything you want young miss and sir, you can ask me any time you want. I’ll be glad to serve you.”
“”Thank you."" Naoki and I thanked her once again before heading back to find a table where we can eat the desserts in our hands.
Happily holding my plate, Naoki and I went towards an empty table with no people sitting on it. However, as we’re walking toward it, a tall young woman blocked us with her auburn hair dangling into her one shoulder. Upon noticing us, she looked down and smiled when her gaze met mine. Her eyes differ from one another. One was amber and the other was blue—A person with heterochromatic eyes.
“How nice to see you two here.”
“Oh, bitchy-neesan, you’re here!” Naoki said in surprise upon only noticing the woman in front of us.
“Nao, don’t tell that to Onee-san. I’ve told you that already.”
“You’re still foul-mouthed as ever, just like your mother, Ikeda-chan. Follow, Tatsu-chan’s example, humble and respectable attitude, not your mother.”
“Nope, mom said not to trust you.”
“Fine, I guess you inherited her stubbornness too.”
“Hmph!” Naoki shifted her head away from her.
“I apologize for that. I hope you can forgive her.” I lightly bowed to her.
“Oh, you fool. Of course, I’m not that low to be upset over something non-trivial.” the Onee-san patted my head.
“Thank you.”
“No worries, you’re always distantly talking to me. Just call me Azumi-nee.” She then pinched my cheeks.
“I-...”
“Take your time, we’ll have more time in the future, don’t worry.” then she left us.
“She’s really weird,” Naoki said, and I could see the side of her mouth with cream. The cherry on top of her cake was gone.
“True, that Onee-san is really weird.”
After that, she left, leaving Naoki and me with a smile on her smile while waving back to us before disappearing through the crowd of people in here. We sat at the table and started munching down the dessert we’ve got earlier. Few minutes have passed, someone tugged my arms again. Shifting my head, a silvery-blonde hair girl was smiling at me.
“Yu-chan, you’re done on greeting with the other guest?”
“No, grandpa’s so mean. He said I can’t meet with you two until he’s satisfied. There are hundreds of guests in here! Am I supposed to greet them all!? He’s asking for the impossible.”
“Then, why are you here? Surely, you didn’t sneak out, right?”
Yuki averted her eyes and said. “I may have... Hehehe...”
“Yu-chan... Certainly, you don’t want your grandpa bursting into anger later, right? That grumpy old geezer is always in a bad mood.”
“What?! You’re on his side too?!”
“On what part of what I said tells, I’m on his side?”
“Then don’t tell a word about him!”
“Aight, aight. Okay. Want some cake? I got one here.”
“Okay!”
Yuki happily agreed and took the seat nearer to me. She opened her mouth waiting for me to feed her; I complied. While eating, I saw Naoki’s messy face with cream puffs on the side of her mouth. I took the napkin and wiped out the cream on her face. After noticing me, she smiled and thanked me.
“Thank you, Tatsu!”
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“Tatsu, feed me more,” Yuki said in a pleading tone.
“Fine... Haa...”
The cycle continued for a while. In a far distance, I heard an annoying old guy sound, screaming Yuki’s name. Hearing it, Yuki got spooked and started shivering.
“Grandpa...”
“Don’t worry, I’m here.” I smiled.
“Umu.” Yuki nodded.
A few seconds later, I saw the old geezer in his black suit being accompanied by some old men in different suits, and then below them were young male children’s who seems to be in the age as I am, they’re wearing smug faces as if they rule the entire world with their parent’s money. Those boys were looking at Yuki with glistening eyes, treating her like a goddess. None of them were able to see me because Yuki was blocking the view.
“Yuki! I’ve been telling you to be patient and you’ll get to see them! Especially, that brat.”
I popped my face. “You called, old geezer?”
Upon seeing my face, I could see the surprised faces of the old and young people who are accompanying Yuki’s grandfather. I showed a beaming smile to add salt to the injury. It irked the old geezer when he saw me.
“Just seeing you brat, makes my blood boil.”
“Thank you for the compliment.”
“That’s not a compliment!”
With our few exchanges, the faces of the people accompanying him looked at me with wide eyes, as they can’t believe the fact that I’m talking to the head of the leading family in Japan on equal footing. They started sweating ferociously upon seeing the enraged old geezer; they don’t know what to do in this situation other than keep their mouth shut.
“Tatsu...” Yuki said in a sad tone.
“No worries, that old geezer probably slept in the wrong side of the bed again.” I patted Yuki’s head, she’s enjoying it that it garnered some jealousy from the other boys who are watching us.
“You—!”
“Tatsu, Tatsu, napkin.” Naoki tugged my shoulders.
I shifted my gaze towards Naoki and saw her mouth was once again full of cream, so I took the napkin and wiped it with her. Naoki beamingly smiled to show her appreciation. Once again, because of that, the young boys who were with the old geezer started darting their gazes to me with envy and hatred.
The old geezer let out a huge sigh while taking a seat near us. He then got followed by the people accompanying but they only stood there while holding their son’s hand. After sitting, the old geezer said. “Naoki-chan, you like the cake?”
“Oh! Old geezer! Yes, I love the cake! Huhuhu~♥,” Naoki said joyfully.
“Ugh—... Look at what you did! Even, Naoki-chan is calling me old geezer, not gramps. Your very existence is a menace and a bad influence to them.”
“Am I? Is that true, Naoki, Yuki?”
Both of them shook their heads, denying the accusation of the old geezer.
“See? You’re getting too old now, old geezer.”
“Who the f—”
“Language, old geezer.”
I can see the twitching veins in his head from rage, but I only smiled at seeing that face of his. After I said that, he inhaled and exhaled, trying to calm himself down.
“You disrespectful child. Just what did those parents of yours, fed to you to be like this?”
“Nothing. I only respect people who are deemed worthy to be respected. Unlike someone, who became agitated on a playmate of her granddaughter on the first meeting, and started scolding me for no reason.”
“Tsk, I told you, my granddaughter is not someone who you can be friends with.”
“And, who are you to tell her that?”
“Her grandfather!”
Seeing his enraged face, the surrounding people started getting frightened and started sweating.
“Ah yeah, I forgot, my bad. What a control freak. So, seeing these people around are they the people that Yuki ran away from earlier?”
“Yeah, and that doesn’t matter to you.”
“Aren’t you too old-fashioned, old geezer? Oh, wait, you’re an old geezer.”
He narrowed his eyes. “What do you mean by that, brat?”
“Duh, I’m not dumb. They’re clearly for an arranged marriage. What else? That's so old-fashioned of you. What's next? Force Yuki, to give birth to a male heir?”
Hearing what I said, silence enveloped between us. It saddened Yuki upon hearing that. And, as for the old man in a suit behind the old geezer, they all flinched.
“Hahahaha... You’re really something. How come you’re the son of that bastard?”
“Language, please. If you’re still upset with Dad, talk it to him, not me. You’re old but have the brain of a child.”
“Tsk, Aren’t you too smart for a brat?”
“Yeah, my IQ exceeds yours by 10 times.”
“I really can't stand you. You’re smart, but you inherited the venomous tongue of your mother. How unfortunate.”
“Genes.” I shrugged.
“You’re really something, you’re the only person who can annoy me to this level. Brat.” the old geezer was gritting his teeth.
“Thank you.”
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