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"Can you introduce yourself? Hime-san?" I silently laughed, then I looked forward, grinning my way into their hearts.

"Pleasure meeting you all, Himmel Y/N! But you a can call me Venti. I hope we can be friends!" >30]/ <3

After taking my seat on the second row to the left, I started writing down whatever the teacher said. Totally not getting distracted during the process.

I flinched slightly when the lunch bell rang,I then looked up to see Osano with a cute looking lighter orange haired lad. "Yaho!" greeting both the males in front of my desk and me.

"You're eating with me and Taro-senpai >:[" before I could give him my response, I was being dragged while the cute lad carried my bag, which was nice.

Not long after, we arrived at the school rooftop, currently in front of Taro-senpai. It seemed that Senpai forgot to bring his lunch. How unfortunate.

Luckily, Osano seemed to be all to familiar to this situation that he actually bought an 'accidental bento' kids these days, too obvious. I sighed as I opened my lunch box. Sighing again in bliss, I smell home =u=

Northern smoked chicken on the larger space, and radish veggie soup on the heart shaped space, miniature chicken mushroom skewers on the little right space, Sakura mochi on the other large space above the radish soup, and some ongiri. Boreas sometimes can be useful. OH! And lastly, some dandelion wine hidden on a small cylindrical container.

Boreas said that I can't control myself >:( I can so.

"Venti-san, did you cook that?" I heard Taro senpai from the left bench asked. "Oh, I didn't" I looked at Taro and then back at my lunch "An old friend of mine cooked for me."

"Your friend must really be fond of you, Venti-san" I just nodded, not wanting to say anything anymore.

Taro-senpai and Osano kept talking about something else. I then focused on another person.

"You won't eat anything cutie?" I saw from the corner of my eye that he flinched."H-how did you-" "It's really obvious." I snickered to myself "H-hey! Don't laugh!.."

"Do you want to eat with me?" I made some space "You seem to not have bought your lunch." I looked at him up and down confirming my suspicion

"T-thats.. Fine" I then sat on the other bench on the side. "Do you have another bento that you bought with you?" He tilted his head. HOW ADORABLE >/////<

"Nope!" I grinned "Then what-" "Open up!" Shoving a forkful of smoked chicken, he almost choked! '0'! "R U OK?????" Slapping his face for good measure "HOW CAN I BE OK WHEN YOU JUST SLAPPED ME >:[" I shoved chicken in my mouth, acting stubborn somehow.

R.F

I felt my anger dissipate when I saw her pouting. I felt heat creep up to my face "The chicken tasted nice" I saw her brighten up "It's one of my country's delicacies! I don't doubt that it tastes good!" She then proceeded to show me a spoonful of what I presume is soup

"What's that?"

"Radish veggie soup!"

"I don't think-"

"Adadadah. Don't get picky! There are hungry children in Africa!" Hearing familiar words my mom always utters, I sigh

"Ahhh" I felt lukewarm liquid fill my mouth. For a strange sounding name, it actually tastes great.. "Good boy!"

"You sound old.." "Maybe I am" She mischievously teased "Sure, sure" I sigh at her childish actions. After that we shared everything until there was nothing left. But she didn't let me drink what's on the container... I wonder why...

An eccentric friendship then bloomed. The orange haired male feeling bliss of a new friend, while our bard felt a familiar feeling, a nostalgic feeling even