Some say that I'm an oblivious, bright, child.
Some say that I'm just normal, innocent, and have absolutely nothing to do with the mafia.
Well, both parties are wrong.
I have everything to do with the mafia.
I fucking work at Takesushi.
And trust me, working there is a lot more crazier than any other ol' job in this town.
No, in this universe.
Trust me.
And who am I?
Oh, just a normal teenager who works part-time at a sushi place.
Owned by a former Shigure Soen Ryu successor.
Located in a town where police does not exist and is instead patrolled by a fucking high schooler who doesn't know what a proper herbivore or carnivore is.
Home to beautiful, innocent, children that never seem to notice the gunshots every fucking day.
Ranked #1 most easiest place to target in a zombie apocalypse.
...I'm done now.
I'm surprised I haven't gone crazy at this point.
Anyway, I'm Takeshima Alice, but people that work here call me Ally.
The reason why I haven't moved towns yet, is mainly because the people here are not that bad!
(Excluding my oblivious neighbors that don't give a shit there's men in black suits roaming the streets.)
*clears throat* Anyway.
The people here are really nice to me, and since I live home alone, Tsuyoshi-san lets me stay over at his house after work.
But I don't anymore.
Seeming now, I'm 16 and in the state of puberty to know that there is a fucking hot 14 year old who lives under the same roof.
No, it's not Tsuyoshi-san that tells me not to stay.
In fact, he encourages me to stay! 100%!
I'm the one with self-control to decline immediately.
I swear, I feel like I'm the one with the most common sense in this town.
But, there is Sawada Tsunayoshi. He's my neighbor.
To make his life miserable, I act like an oblivious idiot around him as well.
He needs to suffer my pain that I have to deal with at work! Muahahahahahaha*chokes**coughs*
Sorry about that.
I guess I am going crazy.
Probably am.
This is my life.
I have evil voices in my mind that choke on their own evil laughter and live in a town with absolutely normal people.
Did I mention the baby with a gun?
Yup, absolutely normal.
"Boss! Where'd you put the Advil?"
"Ally-chan! You have those 'evil voices' in your mind again?"
"...Yes."
"Well, sadly we ran out."
"Of Advil?!"
"...Ally-chan?"
"Fuckmylifefuckmylifefuckmylife..." I continuously banged my head against the wall.
"Ally-chan? What are you doing?"
I smiled at the 14 year old. "Making myself feel better."
"...No Advil?"
I nodded.
