"Seriously! You always get a new boyfriend everyday."
"I swear I'm gonna find the one! Stop it, I'm not a slut!"
"Yeah sureeee. I'm sure you're gonna find a boyfriend tomorrow and break up with him soon." Conversations like this spread in the classroom as it was lunch time. 3 girls talking to each other both with flashy appearances. They were gyarus, the girl in the middle is the most popular girl in the class. She had long blonde hair with green eyes with a flashy appearance though not flashy like the other two. . The other two had green hair and brown hair. The one with the green hair kept complaining about her boyfriend, and she was dying to find her Prince Charming. The class room continued on while the 3 gyarus kept talking.
'Hahhhh I guess I'm gonna have to leave early. Stupid boss. I get it, I get it none of you morons can cook, but that doesn't mean you can't hire another cook to help while I'm not there!!!.' A boy with long dark hair covering his eyes was looking at his phone. His boss at his workplace needed him now, as a very important person was coming soon. He got up from his chair and headed to the bathroom.
"Hahahaha! I'm gonna go to the bathroom. I really need to pee, I'll be back." The blonde girl or Emilia or how her friends call her Emi, got up and started to head to the bathroom.
A janitor was cleaning the bathroom and he noticed the boys bathroom had all of their toilets out of order. He needed to get it fixed as the other bathroom was on the other side of the school. He put tape over the door but he failed to notice he covered up the sign that said it was a boys bathroom along with the girls bathroom.
The boy with long black hair walked into the bathroom that was open. He had no time to wonder about the fact that there were no urinals in this bathroom. He quickly put his school bag down and started to get rid of his coverings. His boss said he'd pay him extra and give him a 4 week vacation with pay since the people coming were very important people of Japan.
"Hmm let's take this off. There we go now, time to fix the bathroom problem." The janitor walked towards the bathroom, removed the tape and started to work on fixing the boys bathroom. Just as that happened Emi walked around the corner and headed to the girls bathroom. She heard someone talking in there.
'Hmm someone's her-' her thoughts were cut short as she walked in there. A boy was in there, not just any boy, it was a gloomy loner that no one paid attention to. She knew his name was Sorata Suzuki, she knew all names in her class but she had never talked to him because she assumed he was boring and a pervert. She was about to yell at him when he suddenly grabbed his hair and ripped it off.
'Hahh I wish I could go to school without having to do this but it's really annoying having to get everyone's attention on me.' Sorata, thinking to himself, ripped off the black wig, revealing a head of Snow White hair. It wasn't long but it wasn't short it reached towards his neck at most. The long hair gone revealed a handsome face, if compared to the most handsome boy in this school Sorata would definitely be above him. He also had a pair of heterochromatic eyes, one purple and the other blue with a beauty mark underneath his left eye. Sorata put the wig into his bag and proceeded to comb his hair and take off his tie of his school uniform considering he'd change at the workplace, getting this tie off here will save time. He finally stopped looking at the mirror and turned but stopped in his tracks.
"Hah?" His eyes met straight with emi's. Time seemed to stop both him and emi were frozen in place, none of them wanted to move. Until finally Sorata made his move.
"Forgetness chop!!" He slammed his hand down on Emi's head, flustered at this development. This was the only thing he could think of, Sorata was very smart but he wasn't good at socializing. His IQ is very high but his eq well let's just say it could do better. Emi was surprised but she felt the pain and quickly crouched to the floor covering her head.
"Owww!! Why did you hit me!?!?!" She had tears in her eyes as she glared at Sorata. Sorata himself was stunned. 'Did this woman not faint? How!?! I put a lot of my strength into that. I may not be the strongest but I'm fairly strong.' Sorata kept thinking to himself. Emi, rubbing her head, got up still glaring at Sorata.
"Why did you hit me?!! And why are you in the girls bathroom?!!" Emi finally got her mind settled and yelled at Sorata. Sorata stayed silent, he couldn't talk, he had to leave so he did the only thing he could think of. He calmly picked up his bag which he dropped when he chopped emi and turned around, he ran and jumped out the girls bathroom window.
"Ehhhhhh!" Emi yelled in confusion. She ran towards the window and saw Sorata climbing down a tree that was located close to the window. She sighed in relief as he didn't get hurt but was still angry and confused by the events.
"Haahhhh. Doesn't matter dad is gonna pick me up soon. Why do I have to go some stupid lunch with some random president of a company." She decided to use the bathroom while grumbling about her family's business.
In a very high class location a boy with white hair was running, he looked out of breath but he kept going till he reached his final destination. It was a very modest restaurant. Though modest the restaurant somehow looks refined. It was very clear that poor people and even most middle class people did not eat here. Sorata quickly went to the backroom of the restaurant where only employees were allowed and greeted his boss.
"I'm here boss! Hah…hah…" Sorata out of breath said hello and quickly got to changing. A middle aged man with a handsome but sly face greeted back.
"Sorata!! Hurry up, the people will be here in an hour and 45 minutes. I need you to cook everything on the menu 3 of each!!! And make it in large plates so that they can plate the food themselves!!!" His voice boomed as Sorata put on his chef's hat and quickly made his way to the kitchen.' Everything on the menu!!! Who the hell is coming? Well, no time to complain, I gotta hurry.'
This restaurant was owned by a man named Hiroshi Hasegawa. He was a cunning man; his only thoughts were about money. Surprisingly he had a wife and son Sorata could never understand how a man like him got a wife. This restaurant never used to be this popular until Sorata came around. The cooks were terrible and nobody liked the waiters. Sorata wanted to find a part time job and found this place. He ended up going through with the interview and Hiroshi expected nothing out of a mere brat after all he was only 13.. He had considered making him a waiter due to his looks but was stunned when he cooked.
Sorata got his cooking skills from his mother. He used to cook with her all the time since his father had been busy working. She was born half Japanese and half English. So she taught him a lot of western dishes from countries such as Italy, Ireland, and England. The meal he had decided to make was fettuccine Alfredo with chicken katsu. He had quickly made the sauce and let it simmer while breading the chicken and frying it. He did it all so skillfully it was hard to tell if he was a professional or just a kid.
Hiroshi had eaten the pasta and was shocked by how good it tasted. He quickly ate it up and gave Sorata the job. He had told him he was gonna pay him little at the beginning but was confident of his skills and said he'd bump the pay when more customers came. What Hiroshi had said came to pass as more and more customers had come. Sorata had school and couldn't make it until school ended so Hiroshi came up with a schedule for the restaurant. It would only serve lunch and dinner and opened at 2:40, 40 minutes after school ended for Sorata. He had also made the food prices high since he had started to buy higher quality ingredients.
Sorata is the only cook. So he only allowed ten people in at a time. This strangely made the place more popular. Everyone who came always liked the food and they couldn't get enough. Fast forward 2 years the place was booming with reservations and it was a successful restaurant. Hiroshi had used the money to pay for waiter lessons for the other employees as well so the service was top notch.
Since Sorata was the golden goose he paid him a lot of money. He had been looking to find another cook but none of them were as good as Sorata.
Sorata had of course become more skilled in the two years working at the restaurant and kept racking on more experience every day. He is a genius.
"Hey boss. How much are you getting paid? You said it was a lot but you didn't tell me the amount." Sorata almost finished cooking all the food and asked Hiroshi how much money was given or gonna be given.
"500 million yen." Hiroshi had said with a perverted grin on his face. Sorata creeped out and was still amazed by this.' I'm guessing the people coming must be really high end.' He thought after all they were reserving the whole restaurant for 3 hours. It was currently 12:55 and the restaurant opened at 2:40. So they would be occupying the restaurant for an hour and 55 minutes past the time the restaurant would open. They had the reservation for 1:35 so Sorata quickly concluded that these people must be richer than all of the people that have ever come to this restaurant.
"How many people are coming?" Sorata questioned if he was making a lot of food so it couldn't be one person or even three.
"6 people. Two men that are the presidents of big companies here. Both of them are bringing their wives and their daughter while the other is bringing his cousin who is the Vice President. They're giving me so much money!! I'm going to give you 100 million yen so be grateful! Remember the four week vacation is on summer break which is close so enjoy your summer. Go skinny dipping, get a girl pregnant or whatever you teens do these days." Hiroshi went to the employee room to tell the waiters to hurry up and set the table.
'Hahhh. Todays gonna be a long day isn't it ?' Sorata thought to himself. He didn't mind since he was getting paid a lot more than he ever thought he would. He could quit his job and continue his regular school life but he liked cooking so he would stay with this job. He continued cooking ignoring his boss laughing pervertedly at the money he was gonna be given.
"Hello mother. I assume we're going home so I can change." Emi had been picked up in a black sedan car. She got in and greeted the mature looking beautiful woman. Who had blonde hair and blue eyes.
"Yes Emilia. Me and your father are happy you dress the way you want but you can't go to this place like that." Her mother smiled gently at her and her flashy appearance.
"Are we going somewhere that high end? Plus why do I have to go." Emilia put her seatbelt on and her mother started driving. Her mother was nothing like Emi, she was graceful and mature unlike her daughter.
"Your father is meeting with another company that is similar to ours. Though it's not as big as ours, it's still bigger than a lot of company's."
She answered her voice was like a bell, dignified and graceful while being strict and gentle at the same time.
"Hahh so why do I have to go? Are you arranging a marriage for me? I'll hate father if both of you do that." Emi looked at her mother suspiciously. Her mother looked at her as if she was looking at a trouble maker.
"Don't worry. Your father and I have decided we would never make you have an arranged marriage." She cleared up Emilia's doubts quickly. Her husband or Daiki Takahashi had come from a very rich family. He was the heir at that time and underwent training similar to what emi had been taught. He had studied abroad in England where he met Emilia's mother Alice. They had quickly fallen in love. The only problem was Alice wasn't from a family like Daiki. So the family weren't going to let Daiki marry her.
The story was something Emi heard everyday when she was little her father had fought tooth and nail to marry her mother. Finally the head of the household and her grandfather had agreed as long as Alice could pass some tests. Alice had of course passed easily and they married and the rest was history. Her mother had told this story everyday when she was little and she always had a blush on her face. She looked a lot younger when she talked about the story as if she was still a teenage girl.
"We will allow you to find your own husband. As long as he doesn't marry you for our money and he loves and cares for you and you do as well we will accept him. He could even be a house husband since you're going to be the CEO of the company when your father retires."
Alice almost died giving birth to emi so Daiki had worried that she'll die the next time she gave birth and Emi was the only child they had. So he had been teaching emi about the company and what she'll do in the future. Emi loved her parents and she was excited to see what her father did and she happily agreed to be the CEO.
"I don't have anyone in mind at the moment. I'm still in my first year of high school."
"Well don't worry I'm sure a beautiful girl like you will have plenty of suitors." Emi did get plenty of confessions. She even got one from one of them from one the more handsome boys in her school. He was the ace of the soccer club and unlike the other boy that is called prince, he was more cool instead of gentle like the prince. She thought back to the incident this lunch. She had seen plenty of handsome men since she had gone to parties hosted by other companies that invited her father,but that boy she saw was more handsome than all of them. Everything about him was handsome, his hair down to his mismatched eyes, he had feminine features but at the same time he looked boyish. A blush slightly creeped up on her face as she thought back to him.
He was a quiet boy who didn't talk to anyone. She assumed he was like the perverts or the otakus or maybe even both. She never thought he was hiding a secret like that. 'Well I guess I'm not gonna see him till Monday. I'll interrogate him later.' She looked out the window still thinking of the boy.