A/N This is the sequel to the one before

Warning: Contains a LITTLE bit of swearing (literally a LITTLE bit)

You are now 16 and your father enrolled you to one of Japan's most elite culinary schools. Yes, it was Tootsuki Academy.

Well your father was really strict on you. You see, after your mother died your father turned cold and gave you more work to do, to the point you sleep at like 4 A.M. in the morning.

You didn't particularly mind that, but your father also forbade you to see Akira. He would always say that people who live in slums are nothing but useless trash and that they are filthy and all the other stuff like that.

You really liked Akira, he was your first friend. You used to spend a lot of time with him, but after your mother died, you never saw him again.

You stood there watching the entrance ceremony. The director, Nakiri Senzaemon, also the grandfather of the well-known Nakiri Erina, said this long speech about something like out of the 1000 freshmen this year, only 100 would advance to the second year and less than 10 people will actually end up graduating by the end of the third year.

You didn't really care to be honest, one because you were not interested in this whole cooking school thing and only came here because your father kind of forced you to, and two you were pretty confident in your cooking skills. Well you weren't really listening to the Director until one thing caught your attention, or rather one person. You mentally facepalmed. Oh well that dude just picked a fight with the whole school you thought. Anyway you continued to ignore the entrance ceremony until it finished. Everyone started to walk away so you decided to too.

While you were leaving you bumped into someone.

"Sorry!" You said looking down.

"No, it's fine really- wait is that you (Y/n)?"

"Huh?" You looked up and saw the same boy with dark skin and white hair from years ago. "Akira? Why are you here?"

"I should be saying the same thing to you," He replied reaching his hand out to you.

"Thanks..." You mumbled grabbing his hand. You started walking with him somewhere.

"So... Uh what have you been up to?" He asked rubbing the back of his neck.

"Nothing good, you see, mom died not long ago and dad kind of forced me to come to this shitty school,"

"Hey, well you know, this school isn't that bad."

"Wait, come to think of it how are you here?! You used to live in the slums and now you're like in one of the most expensive schools on earth!"

"Well... About that, a lecturer that works for this school adopted me because of my talent to tell spices,"

"Oh I never knew you had a talent like that,"

"Yeah, it wouldn't really be of much use if you are so hungry that you don't even care what you eat," He said. There was an awkward moment of silence between you two.

"You know... I kinda missed you," You mumbled quietly.

"Did you say something?"

"Haha, nothing I'm just talking to myself. You know those times where you get lonely and you have no one to talk to so you talk to yourself," You laughed nervously hoping that Akira didn't hear anything.

" You still have me."

You looked up at him and your eyes became teary. You then hugged him. At first Akira didn't know what to do but then he brought his arms around you and hugged you back nervously.

"What's wrong (Y/n)?"

"It's just that... It's just that no one has said that to me ever since mom died,"

Akira hugged you tighter and comforted you.

"I won't leave you..." He murmured softly into your ear.

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What the hell did I just write? Hey this wasn't my best but it wasn't my worst too.
Rage rant of the day: UGH AUTOCORRECT WON'T FUCKING WORK WHEN I NEED IT TO AND WHENEVER I DON'T NEED IT, IT DOES A HELL OF A GOOD JOB CORRECTING UNNECESSARY SHIT.
Uh well hope you enjoyed, I swear my fanfics are getting worse everytime :P. Anyway again hope you enjoyed this, feel free to leave a request or you can message me since I love making new friends (that sounds kind of creepy but I don't mean it in a creepy way I just love talking to people because I'm slightly antisocial, yup just slightly). So yeah.

Bye~