ANSATSU KYOUSHITSU

PROLOGUE

"Honey, I miss Japan."

Both my father and I looked at my mother who was silently cutting vegetables for our dinner.

My mother, a dark haired women with the features of a nadeshiko beauty gave us a sad smile as she stopped her hands for a moment, "Life in California is really nice and convenient but I miss my home town."

My father and I shared a look, his purples eyes thoughtful while mine own lilac eyes was round in curiosity.

"We never got the chance to visit for the past 14 years and I would like Konomi to experience the life in Japan as well," Mom quietly stated as she returned back to cutting the carrots.

I looked down back at my book, returning back to studying. Pushing my reading glasses higher onto the bridge of my nose, I tangled my lilac colored haired with my fingers. Chewing on my pencil slightly, trying to memorize the date of the revolution that occurred in France.

"Hm, okay. Let's move then."

The pencil dropped out of my mouth as I snapped my head up, gapping at my father.

"What?!"

My mother on the other hand squealed loudly, dropping her knife onto the cutting board and running up to my father for a hug.

"Wait!" I cut in, closing my text book, staring at my embracing parents, "Are you joking?"

Dad looked at me still hugging Mom, "Why would I joke about that Lils? Your mother misses her hometown, we should go live there for her sake."

I stare at the blond, simple minded man that is my father.

"B-But, what about a house? Where will we live? And, and... Uh what about my education and work?" I tried to think, my mind turning into jello at the sudden shock.

My father let my mother go and looked at me with one of his eyebrows raised, "Education? You're homeschooled, there shouldn't be any problems. And work? You can continue being a model at Japan! And for a house, I'll just ask Paddy to look for a nice one for us right now!" My father happily stated as he immediately called his assistant, Paddy with his phone.

I blinked my eyes, but sighed when I realize that my stubborn dad won't even reconsider anything when he makes up his mind.

With my shoulders slumped, I tiredly rub my temples, taking off my reading glasses, "I'm going to go pack..."

A/N

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Edited 6/4/16

10:24 pm

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