Author's Note:
Hi!
As I said, since the holidays are nearing...I do have some time now.
So I'm glad to be able to welcome you back and I hope you will enjoy the new chapter.
But first, a few review replies!
pepe: Well nice to hear that you like the the story, thank you a lot. About the romance...well, seeing as "Love" is kind off the key element in the Shokugeki no Soma World, I guess I can't come to not write it. I don't have much planned out for the romance yet and it will probably happen rather later in the story. Like very later. Following how the Original does it. But if there are certain characters you'd like to end up, please say so...I'd love to hear
Kuro no okami 23: Glad you like it and thanks for your review. Onto your offer, I like...really need help with the culinary side of this fan fiction (especially this chapter shows...), so if you could give me some tips there that would be very very kind. If you also have some ideas for the plot, feel free to tell me...that's always very nice to hear. Other than that. Just PM me, so we can talk a little...I guess (I am really not good at it, tough qwq)
Thanks for the reviews, they always mean a lot to me
But well...now let's get started with the next chapter.
Happy Reading!
Author's Note End
"Aunt Alice?"
Addressed looked up as Kimiko entered the office. "Yes, my dear?"
"I just looked at the formulas you gave me and came across this." Kimiko pointed to the sheet of paper in her hands. Alice looked at her expectingly, waiting for her niece to continue.
"It reads that I will live in some dorm...Polar Moon or something...and I wanted to ask, is that a mistake? I mean, I thought I would live here in the Nakiri Mansion."
Kimiko's aunt wore that charming, innocent smile which was so typical for her and a sign that she planned something. "Polar Star, Kimiko dear, it's the Polar Star Dormitory." She corrected. "And no, it's not a mistake. In your Totsuki times, you will be a Polar Star resident."
"Huh?! But why? Hiraku lives here as well, doesn't he?" Kimiko questioned. "Hiraku is Hiraku and Kimiko is Kimiko. Don't worry, I signed you up with the best intentions, like a good aunt would and aren't I one? You will have a good time there, I am sure of that."
That's what Alice had told her on the evening before the first day of school.
And now Kimiko was walking.
And walking.
And walking.
"How can one school, be that freaking big?!" Kimiko asked aloud for herself. She was walking for hours now, carrying luggage and bags full of groceries. Her mission was to reach the so called Polar Star Dormitory. If it existed. Alice had always been a mischievous and playful woman, at the end this was all just a prank from her side.
"If I don't reach anything in five minutes, I am gonna turn back." Kimiko made clear, even tough no could have heard her. She was sure of that since she was now moving around a rather isolated area.
After a, to her, unknown amount of minutes (despite her declaration she didn't even started counting) she did reach a place that could be classified as dorm.
Maybe.
With a lot of fantasy maybe.
Well, it was an actual building, a western one to be exact, which was surrounded by a forest. But the setting sun behind, dived it into a dark shadow. Crows flew around and ivy was crawling up the bricks. Somewhere in the distance you could hear the shrill screech of hens. That all gave off the illusion that it was more a place for ghosts than for students.
"What...the..." Kimiko stuttered.
"You will have a good time there, I am sure of that."
The Fourth Plate - Gathering Around The Moon Once Again
As Kimiko opened the heavy door, she was surprised to hear lots of noise from the inside. She would have expected a dead silent, dark hall or something, that would match the appearance the dormitory made from the outside.
But no, lots of different voices reached Kimiko's ears, all caught up in lots of different conversations. As she stepped in, she found herself in a big lighted hall, which was full of students younger than her. There was also a huge staircase leading into the upper part of the building.
The kids around her were probably middle school first years who wanted to enter the dorm as well. But the examiner was no where to be seen.
Kimiko shook her head. She was hungry and exhausted and she still had to do this entrance test. The fact, that she had to wait for attending it alongside noisy middle schoolers, was not that pleasing to her.
"Ah, I am so excited." She heard one of the younglings exclaim. "Me too. But I am scared of the test, I heard it's very hard." "Of course it is, you cannot just simple step into the infamous Polar Str Dormitory without any skills. Only the most skilled find their place here." "Ahh, I wonder what our senpais will be like. Surely they're absolute admirable people, with elegant attitude and astonishing skills."
But suddenly steps were heard from above, silencing the middle schoolers. Kimiko curiously turned her head to the staircase, while everyone else started to stare on the ceiling.
Two young boys appeared on top of stairs. They had been running and stopped for a second. The two were younger than Kimiko but older than the other middle schoolers.
"Got it?" One of the two asked the other. With a smug grin the other held a book high. "What did you expect?" "Perfect. Now let's run! With some luck, we reach the outside before her noticing."
The two began their plan and ran down the stairs where they reached Kimiko and the others looking at them confused. The two boys didn't seemed to mind their existence at all and just rushed to the door.
Before they could open it tough, the House shuttered. "An earthquake?!" Someone shrieked, while the two boys quickly left the house.
BAM!
A few kids flinched. What the hell is going on? Kimiko questioned in her head. Then a loud yell was heard trough the entire house. "Argh! These GODFORSAKEN BRATS!"
One second later, a girl raced down the stairs. She was quite short, but Kimiko noticed that she probably was in the same age as herself. The crowd immediately parted at the sight of her, out of fear she would just run over them if they don't. The girl went outside as well and loudly slammed the door shut behind her.
All the looks laid on the closed door now and nobody knew what to say. Except for Kimiko. "What...was that..." But the Polar Star Dormitory didn't left the new blood enough time to wonder about why two middle schoolers were chased around by one high schooler, as the next oddity was right about to occur.
Without a warning the lights went out. The younglings let out certain gasps of confusion and exchanged flabbergasted looks. Kimiko stood there and started to seriously question either the dorm's or her sanity.
The lights went on again and some of the childs sighed in relief, just to see that now two boys were standing in front of the crowd. Both were in the same age as Kimiko and holding microphones. Kimiko recognised the black haired as the host from today's entrance ceremony.
He also was the one to speak first. "Hello, Hello! Kawashima Hideyoshi here and I welcome you to the..." He took a break, probably having an imaginative drumroll in the head. Then he made a big, presenting arm gesture. "...Polar Star Dormitory! As mentioned, I am the great Kawashima Hideyoshi, Kawashima-Senpai for you, and next to me is..." His voice got a little less enthusiastic. "...Aoki Daisuke."
Daisuke, a brown-haired boy with black eyes, gave an unsure smile and timidly waved. "You ruin the show." Hideyoshi bluntly stated. But Daisuke only responded with an eye roll.
"What kind of clowns are those two?" A boy whispered. "But Kawashima-senpai...he does look pretty charming?" The girl next to him gushed with sparkling eyes. "Hah?!"
They winced as Hideyoshi cajoled into the microphone again. "ANYWAY! You know what you're here for and we know what you're here for. You think you're material for the glorious Polar Star."
Daisuke took the word over again. "It's a sacred tradition that students, intending to join the Polar Star Dormitory, have to attend an entrance test first. Examined by the dorm's warden."
If Kimiko wouldn't have been exhausted and hungry, she would have turned around and leave right this instance as a door was opened and smoke crawled out of it. But it seemed as it wasn't smoke of a cigarette or smoke that indicated fire, like one of the little girls screamed.
Out of the smoke stepped an adult man with brown, slightly wavy hair. He wore a white shirt, trousers and a pink apron with a bear printed on it. His eyes were splash blue and practically sparkled.
"Here he is! Please welcome, the one and only Satoshi-San!"
"Thank you for lending me your smoke." Satoshi smiled into the room he had come from. The room responded with a calm sigh. "Yes, yes...no problem, Satoshi-San." And then the door was closed.
"In what kind of place did I end up, again?" Kimiko muttered for herself.
"Ah, it's truly wonderful to see that there are so many of you considering our beautiful dormitory as new home for the next years. I'm the dorm mother Isshiki Satoshi, but you can call me Satoshi-San, and I welcome you with all my heart." Satoshi said and sounded like he was about to cry because of happiness. He just wanted to continue his speech as his blue eyes suddenly found the golden ones of Kimiko.
Within an eye blink the dorm mother stood before her, giving Kimiko a light heart attack. "Wah!" Satoshi seemed to be used to such reactions and just stammered. "You...you..." Then a wide smile spread across his face. "You're Yukihira Kimiko, aren't you?"
"Huh?" Kimiko blinked surprised. "Your aunt told me that you would come! Oh, how pleasant! Since you're the oldest, I suggest you should attend the test first."
-.-.-.-
The dorm had a quite well equipped kitchen, Kimiko couldn't help but whistle.
Surrounded by three middle schoolers, who were chosen to attend the test aside her her to fasten the process, she watched how Satoshi Isshiki moved to a chair and simply sat down on it. He gave the small group a friendly smile. "Well, what are you waiting for? Begin."
While the three younger ones hesitated, Kimiko immediately rushed to a work place. It was time to earn that room and the earlier she earned it, the earlier she could get some rest.
The blonde packed out the ingredients she had bought and started working right away. She didn't noticed how intensely Satoshi was watching her.
Kimiko was solely focused on the tools and ingredients in her hands. But just as she was about to take care of the salmon, a female voice saying her name disturbed her thoughts.
"Yukihira Kimiko."
Satoshi stiffened. The middle schoolers stopped their cooking for a second. Kimiko turned her head into the direction the voice came from.
A teenage girl stood at the door. She was blonde, had blue eyes and tanned skin. She also wore shorts and a top with the Italian Flag printed on it. Her beautiful lips formed a challenging smirk while she threw a knife into the air, just to safely catch it again. Her presence alone thickened the atmosphere.
"Oh boy..." Satoshi laughed. Kimiko was right about to ask the girl what she wanted, as the girl broke the silence herself.
Everything was silent as she opened her mouth.
And then the words came out.
"Che sorpresa, chi avrebbe mai pensato che avremmo dirci lo stesso dormitorio? Ebbene così sia, bisogna convivere con essa a trovarmi ogni giorno, dopo che vi ho sconfitto, Kimiko Yukihira..."
The thick atmosphere was gone as quick as it had come. It was replaced with an atmosphere of confusion.
"H...Hah?!" Was all Kimiko could respond to the mysterious girl, as she didn't understood anything of what just had been said.
Satoshi stood up and moved next to Kimiko. "Oh my, she probably saw you entering the dorm earlier, I should have predicted it. Your speech at the entrance ceremony probably got her quite fired up. Well, you have to excuse our charming Quarter Italian here. She's back in Japan for just two days now and has spend all of her holidays at home in Tuscany. During her first days in Japan she always switches back into Italian time to time."
"Ah okay..." Kimiko slowly nodded. Another quarter Italian. But at least she had understood the first words Hiroshi had said to her.
The girl seemed to have realised her mistake. Her face was just a tomato by now and she stared at the ground. "Urgh..."
Satoshi was of course immediately next to her and patter her back. "Oh, don't worry, such things do happen. It's not the end of the world, want to try again in Japanese?"
She looked up again and let out one last grunt. Then she talked again.
And Kimiko was surprised to hear perfect Japanese, without any accent attached to it. "Yukihira Kimiko, what I actually intended to do, was to challenge you..." She looked to the side, embarrassed. "But the moment is ruined."
Kimiko actually wanted to turn around again, as she thought the conversation was over with that, but suddenly the blue eyes met hers again and the mysterious girl pointed at her. "However let me tell you this: I won't take your words from the opening ceremony light hearted. You were basically begging for someone to teach you some manners and I will gladly take over this job in a rivalry that your words have brought up. Be prepared, one day..." A little break occurred. "...I'll challenge you to a Shokugeki. And I hope you will come at me with all you got."
Kimiko blinked.
"And if you get into my way, you leave me no choice but to use all of my cooking to make sure your place will be the 'honourable second.'" Kaori Hayama's words ringed back into Kimiko's head again. She quickly shook them off, but damn, this was the second time on that day that some person, who was not one of her two cousins, challenged her claim for the first spot. She never would have thought that the students here, would be that competitive.
The quarter Italian challenger had turned around by now and gracefully walked away. "With that, all I can say is until we meet again someday, Yukihira."
"Well, that was Mika Aldini." Satoshi introduced the girl as she had disappeared. "Aldini?" Kimiko repeated, thinking about a certain blue-haired boy she had met earlier today. "Yes...yes, a very talented young girl who transferred here in the second year of middle school. Very fiery and passionate, but defiantly a loyal and good friend...but say Kimiko-chan, shouldn't you be cooking?" And with that, the questions what in the name of squid a "Shokugeki" was and also how Satoshi knew about the entrance ceremony, dropped from Kimiko's head and she rushed back to the salmon.
-.-.-.-
Satoshi had a plate with grilled Salmon and a white sauce infront of him. There was also rice with a little bit of garlic mixed into it and vegetables next to it.
"I present Grilled Salmon with Asparagus-Lemongrass-Sauce. Let it hopefully satisfy you."
"Thanks for the food."
As soon as Satoshi took a bite, the image of him dancing trough wide fields of grass appeared before him. The freshness of the salmon and the creamy asparagus sauce gave you the image of a cheerful stroll trough nature's green. Not wearing much clothes while doing so, of course.
Insects, looking awfully a lot like vegetables, accompanied the jolly dorm mother and then he found what he was looking for. A river, calm and peacefully streaming trough the grass.
*Splash*
With one swift jump, Satoshi landed in the cold, refreshing water.
Back in the real world, the dorm mother was wearing a satisfied smile. Then all of the sudden, he grabbed Kimiko by the arms, giving her the second light heart attack of the day.
Tears were sparkling in his eyes.
"You...You really are...very talented!" He excitedly sobbed. The middle schoolers blinked confused.
"Wha...What?" Kimiko stammered. Satoshi shot a glance to the children eagerly but also a little unsurely working. "Let's talk outside for a second, Kimiko-Chan."
This dorm surely is a weird place. Kimiko concluded in her head.
"I love this dormitory." Satoshi explained, while walking Kimiko to her room.
He had already handed her the key.
Room 303.
"Since that one certain generation, the dormitory had been getting more attention again, compared to my days. Thousands of students sign up to live here, yearly. I don't want to sound mean, but a bunch of them don't have any talent at all. Estimating this is what the entrance test is there for and you can be proud with yourself. It's rare to get through it in one go."
Kimiko didn't added anything and just listened carefully, till Satoshi stopped in his walk. The two had reached the last floor of the house and stood in front of a wooden door with golden medal sign attached to it, reading "303".
"Well, here we are then Kimiko-chan. Room 303. I'd like to tell you more about dorm life, but I still have to examine the younglings downstairs. Sleep well tonight and..." He chuckled. "...enjoy the party."
"Party?" Kimiko repeated but the dorm mother was already walking away. So the honey blonde decided to shrug it off and entered her new home.
It was a nice, comfortable looking room. It was not all too big but not small either. "Well then..." Kimiko unpacked her stuff and laid herself on to the bed.
She still has not eaten anything.
Well, I guess I have to deal with that tomorrow. It's too late to...
Kimiko's thoughts were interrupted by the sound of a hand knocking against the door. Probably her neighbours who wanted to introduce themselves and greet her.
She slowly got up with a grunt and walked to the door not all too enthusiastically.
To her surprise she had two familiar faces in front of her as she opened. One immediately grimaced and the other was as surprised as Kimiko herself.
"Oh Kimiko-San. Good evening." Hiroshi greeted. "Good evening, Hiroshi-Kun. So, you're part of that dorm too?" Kimiko noted how the person next to Hiroshi had turned around, clearly averting Kimiko's gaze. "Oh, I of course wish you a good evening as well." Kimiko just couldn't help but say the following words. "I guess, we meet again, Mika-San."
Now Hiroshi's surprised look wandered to the girl next to him, who immediately spat. "Yeah, yeah...I understand. The line was stupid in the first place. But was that really necessary, Yukihira?" "You know each other..." Hiroshi questioned, but while he spoke the realisation hit him. "She challenged you to a Shokugeki, didn't she? Oh Kimiko-San, I am so sorry. My cousin is just really hot blooded and..." He was interrupted by two female voices.
"I am not hot blooded, Hiroshi!"
"Ah, so you two are related!"
Hiroshi nodded. "Hm? Oh! Yes, we are. Kimiko-San, this is Mika Aldini my cousin." "How come you know her, Hiroshi?" Mika asked the blue haired boy beside her. "Oh we worked together in class." Kimiko answered instead. "Your cousin is really talented Mika-San." Addressed frowned. "Of course he is."
"Wha..Whatever.." Hiroshi interjected in his typical timid manner. "Kimiko, what we're actually here for is to invite you to the welcome party."
Ah, that's the party Satoshi-San spoke of. Kimiko recalled in her head. The idea of a gathering with strangers didn't sounded all too appealing to her, but Hiroshi smiled at her so friendly invitingly, that Kimiko had to give in. With a sigh she stepped out of her room and closed the door behind her.
"I'm ready I guess. Lead the way to...wherever we going..."
Now Mika couldn't help but grin. "Oh we got a place for our parties."
-.-.-.-
Just a few minutes later the trio found themselves in a room defiantly larger than Kimiko's. The walls of the dorm room were completely covered with bookshelves full of literature. There also stood a bed, a table to work (with a high class looking laptop on it) and a small little tea-table with various food. Beside Kimiko, Mika and Hiroshi, the two MCs from earlier, Hideyoshi Kawashima and Daisuke Aoki, sat in the room. Also in the corner there was a male student Kimiko hasn't met yet, holding a bottle with a hand written label on it.
"Okay, Yukihira...how about you tell us a little about yourself." Daisuke shyly said. Kimiko couldn't even answer, because Hideyoshi arrogantly turned to the brown haired male. "Very creative. Why you don't ask more precise questions? Like..." "You don't start a normal conversation like that." Daisuke chimed in. "This is not an interview, after all."
"There they go again..." Hiroshi sighed. "The attention-whore Kawashima and the overlooked Aoki. Best friends and best rivals at the same time." Mika deadpanned. Then she stood up. "Don't you dare fight now! She will throw us out immediately, if we start to ruin her room before she's drunk!"
What followed was a heated discussion between Mika and Hideyoshi, while Daisuke and Hiroshi shook their heads.
I shouldn't have come. Kimiko thought at the sight of two hot heads arguing.
"Want some rice juice, Yukihira-San?" A gentle voice suddenly said and Kimiko turned. The boy who she hadn't met yet had seated beside her. He was a tall fellow, with long, silky, auburn coloured hair, tied to a ponytail. Notable was, that his long bangs hid his eyes perfectly. Kimiko couldn't even catch a glimpse of them. The boy was also wearing a green pullover, grey pants and a charming but calm smile.
The question if Kimiko wanted rice juice, turned out to be a rhetorical one, as the boy simply poured the white liquid into a cup which he handed to her. "I'm..." He then wanted to introduce himself, but Hideyoshi, who quickly rushed next to Kimiko, cut him off. "Hey! Don't just run off, because you can't counter an argument!" Mika barked, but Hideyoshi ignored her. "Oh, can I do the introduction?" He asked the, still nameless, male.
He opened the mouth but Hideyohi didn't even let him speak. "Perfect. Okay Yukihira, this guy here is..."
Now Hideyoshi was the one to get cut off, by the sound of an opening door. Everyone immediately turned their heads and Daisuke hastily jumped from the bed he had been sitting on.
A petite, teenage girl stepped in. Kimiko recognised her as the girl who had been chasing the two boys with the book earlier. The exact same book was in that girl's hand now.
She had rainy black hair tied into a bun, from which some of the hair had loosened. The girl also wore a purely white shirt and a dark blue cardigan over it, to which the light blue skirt fitted. The most dominant feature were the oversized, circle-shaped glasses that covered the girl's teal coloured eyes.
As soon as the girl recognised the scenery in front of her, annoyance spread on her face. "Are you serious?!" She snarled. "It's the first day of school and I just spend hours of running trough the forest in search of my book! Get out!"
Ah, the owner of room 205. Kimiko thought and actually wanted to prepare to leave. But then she noticed how no one, not even Hiroshi, moved a muscle and sat still again.
The rice juice-boy stood up. "Chi-chan, calm down. I know you have to be very exhausted and angry as Morita-Kun and Ota-Kun did their schemes again, but..." He took a step aside revealing Kimiko behind him. "...it's a party for the new girl. Aldini got one as she transferred here, she deserves it too."
At the sight of Kimiko, the girl sighed defeated. "Okay, alright. But I cleaned the place before I had to get my book, so don't mess it up! And no party tomorrow."
"Yes..." Everyone said, but in most cases it didn't sounded all too convincing.
The bespectacled girl turned to Kimiko. "So and you're the new one. Yukihira Kimiko, the transfer student, right?" Kimiko gave her a nod. "Yup. Nice to meet you..." She stopped expectingly, waiting for the girl to introduce herself. She seemed to be right about to do so, but then Hideyoshi opened his mouth again.
"So Yukihira, let me do this for you. No one could do better." Daisuke sighed at that statement, but Hideyoshi ignored him. "The guy without eyes is Ibusaki Yasu. Doesn't talks a lot and is in general very emo and mysterious. His rice juice is awesome tough." Yasu probably rolled his eyes, but that was just an assumption of course.
"The grouchy, little thing next to him is his best friend.." "Grouchy?! Little Thing?!" "As you can clearly see, she's a nerd and your number one source when you want to know about anything." "Nerd?!" "But the lass is awfully whiny, her name is.." "Marui Chieko." The girl now took over herself, clearly disapproving to Hideyoshi's introduction. "It's a pleasure to meet you as well, Kimiko-cchi." Chieko then said to Kimiko, in a much more friendly way.
"Ki...Kimiko-cchi...?" Kimiko responded bewilderedly.
"You get used to it." Mika said with crossed arms.
"Well, Mika-cchi I have to say, I am excited." Chieko announced. "I mean, isn't that nice? We're three girls of the 115th Generation in Polarstar now! After these three years, we'll be the best of friends, I tell you." She then sighed dramatically. "Can you even imagine, that there was one year in which I was all alone with those guys?"
Mika grumbled. "Yukihira and I are not friends. We're rivals."
"Oh Itoko-chan." An embarrassed Hiroshi buried his head in his hands. Hideyoshi began to laugh. "That's so typical, Aldini."
"Uhm...this dorm seems to be pretty full.." Kimiko now spoke up, having the image of the many middle schoolers trying to enter in her head. "Why you don't hang out with the other Generations?"
"They suck." Hideyoshi stated straight forwardly, but earned a light punch from Daisuke. "Don't listen to him, Yukihira. But well, to answer your question...it's just that the different generations just rather stay among themselves."
"This is also why we use Chi-Chan's room for our gatherings." Yasu chimed in. "She's the only high school first year among us, to catch one of the more bigger rooms."
"Yep." Chieko retorted, clearly irked. "And I actually got it for all my books."
Well, this dorm seems to be a place for some extravagant people. Kimiko assumed in her head.
Just then Daisuke stood up and lifted his glass. "Well, we're all here now. All of Polar Star's 115th Generation Students. And today we welcome Yukihira Kimiko into our ranks."
The others raised their glasses as well.
Kimiko unsurely did so as well. She still didn't really knew what to think about all this, but she also didn't wanted to be impolite.
"For the future of Yukihira and ours as well. Cheers!"
"CHEERS!"
-.-.-.-
"Ha Ha Ha!" Kimiko loudly laughed and took another sip of her rice juice. Not wondering anymore if it really was juice.
The honey blonde was currently watching Hideyoshi dancing to Daisuke's singing and it was very amusing.
"This clearly is a challenge towards us!" Mika shouted into Kimiko's direction. She had become rather emotional after her shots. "We're going next. You sing, I dance!"
"Weeeee!" Chieko excitedly clapped and then let out a shrill laugh. She clutched her fist and grinned. "Go for it! You two." A lot of her books were laying on the floor already and many of plates stood around everywhere. However the girl didn't seemed to mind much anymore.
The only ones not drunk were Yasu and Hiroshi. "Luckily the others are throwing their own parties, we would disturb everyone if not." Hiroshi mumbled. Yasu approvingly hummed in response.
"Come on, Yukihira! YUKIHIRA!" Tears started to collect in Mika's eyes as she saw how Yukihira didn't started to sing but rather stuffed her face full of food.
The first years had cooked beforehand in the kitchens, every room had on their own. Most of the food was from Hideyoshi and Daisuke. But there was also bruschetta from Mika, salad from Hiroshi, smoked cheese from Yasu and Yakitori from Chieko.
Just little snacks, but they still were pretty good, Kimiko noted while eating
"Micha...-chan...am...schorry..." She then brought out to excuse her not singing. After that she started to do so, with a full mouth.
Everyone cheered and with a relieved smile Mika began to dance along the muffled melody. Hideyoshi joined.
Daisuke couldn't help but film the whole scenery, while Chieko jumped around Yasu demanding more rice juice.
Much to Mika's despair the song was interrupted by the jolly laughter Kimiko ended up in.
Hiroshi chuckled. "Kimiko really fits here, as it seems."
They celebrated till very late into the night and in his room Satoshi smiled satisfied as he heard the cheerful voices trough the speakers.
He was wearing nothing but an apron now and shook his head.
"What a nice addition Kimiko-chan is. It's almost as if Soma-Kim himself is back into the dorm."
Then he turned his head to the window to inspect the stars gathering around the moon.
Author's Note:
Yay, the Polar Star Dormitory and it's inhabitants now came into play.
As you can see, it's rather crowded now compared to Soma's days.
Before you leave, just a few things!
Translation of Mika's Italian (remember..I have no idea of Italian...Google Tranlate did the work) speech:
"What a surprise! Who could have thought, that we would share the same dormitory. Well let it be that way, you will have to live with the fact to see me everyday, after I defeated you"
Room Numbers of the Next Gen PSDs:
Kimiko Yukihira - 303
Hiroshi Aldini-Tadokoro - 304
Mika Aldini - 301
Yasu Ibusaki - 212
Chieko Marui - 205
Hideyoshi Kawashima - 216
Daisuke Aoki - 109
Also, if you want me to shed some light on the not 115th Generation students in PSD, please say so...the main focus in PSD scenes will always be these 7 and Isshiki-Senpai but the others could play a minor role owo
Well, with that...I am gonna say goodbye to you then
Thanks for reading, I hope that I can greet you again in the next chapter and have a wonderful week.
Bye!
Author's Note End