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Heavy Bakery - Chapter 35

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Chapter 35 - Epilogue

“Welcome!” Kanami exclaims to the first client of the day. And smile more when she realizes who he is “hey, honey!”

“Hello,” he nods, approaching with a smile.

“Hi my Angel” Hiro greets, and Ohma snorts.

“I'm not Angel” he looks at Kanami.

“Okay, but you are definitely not Satan’s Spawn, hon.”

“I'm nobody's child” he chuckles a little “Oh yea, there's no bread at home.”’

“Yes, I already prepared the bag, later I'll take it” she kisses his forehead as he sits down at the counter ��don't you have training today?”

“And you want me to go with an empty stomach?”

“But I made breakfast at home…”

He raises an eyebrow and she sighs. Oh sure.

Hiro and Tomori laughed. Paikon was asleep, as usual.

“Hey, Doro, take the cakes out of the oven, Gin, would you please decorate the donuts? These ones sell a lot” Tomori was giving orders in the kitchen, now much bigger than before, and with more people working, things got a lot lighter - “Kana, everything is ready, will you need anything else?”

“Give me a plate full of donuts with some muffins and a milkshake, I have to make my offering to this Cthulhu here…”

Tomori laughs “roger that!” and winks.

“Offering?” Ohma grimaces “Don’t I always pay?”

"Yes, but the joke remains." She leans over the counter to look at him and smile, but then she’s hit with a pang of pain. He immediately gets up.

“Hey, Kana, be careful, you're still recovering…” he says, alert.

“And you shouldn't even be working, you're still walking on crutches and all” Hiro scolds, for the seventh time today “it takes a long time to heal broken ribs and a slashed leg, you know…”

“Oh, leave me be, you!” She grunts “I didn't want to miss the opening of our new spot!”

“No, you’re stubborn as fuck, that’s the truth” Ohma grunts.

“You have no right to call me stubborn, honey, as you’re one too”

“At least I am already healed, you’re not”

“I don’t have your miraculous metabolism…”

“I love you all so much” Tomori says, making everyone laugh embarrassed. Except Ohma, who still holds his ground.

“Aaaaawwwnnnn you're a cutie” the cashier hugs the Second Cook, who laughs out loud.

“Be Careful, spawn of satan, I have a boyfriend now too... and a jealous MMA fighter one…”

“He's the one who has to watch out for me, baby. I'm also one who eats muscle for breakfast you know…”

Kanami laughs, watching the scene. And the smile fades as she looks into Ohma's gray-brown eyes. They were hard and serious.

“Oh, okaaaaaay, I'm going to stop for today, sit at the table and you guys pamper me until we close for today, okay?”

He nods, satisfied, and helps her to reach the back table. She starts fiddling with her phone, and Ohma saw that on the home screen wallpaper was a picture of the camp two months ago. She smiles when he notices.

“I still want another one of these,” she says, as Ohma sits down beside her.

“When you heal, I'll take you again with me…”

“But from here to there it will be in the middle of winter!”

“And who said I’ll go with you be in the winter?” He raises an eyebrow.

“I won't take thaat long to heal.”

“I won't let you do anything like that, until we both heal, after the end of the tournament this year” he counters, “even because I'm going to get screwed too, so…”

“Ahh, I get it.” She smiles a little. Fighting was what he did best, and she had no right to stop him… It was his profession, so she let him do what he wanted, well, unless he was in danger of dying, that was her limit.

She heard the bell ring at the entrance and took a peek, craning her neck. She smiled.

“Koga! Ryuu!” she waves to the two, as they approach smiling.

“Heyy, Kanaaa” Koga greets “I knew you had been discharged, but you’re already here and everything…”

“By her stubbornness” Ohma makes a face at her.

“Leave me alone, that's what I do best.” She sticks her tongue out at him.

Ryuki smiles, “So it means there is a vacancy today, Sis?”

“Yes, there is, my dear, you can put on my apron, I'm forbidden to do heavy work for now. Your “cousin” here won't let me out of here until next year.”

He smiles a little, heading towards the kitchen and pulling on the apron.

Koga smiles, “I'm so happy for you guys.”

“My shipp became canon!” Hiro exclaims from the counter, making Koga and Kanami laugh.

“Thanks” she leans her head on Ohma’s shoulder “I got completely fucked up to get it, but I won the battle for this one, eheheheh.”

“Oh wow, I didn’t know I was a prize for a Female Kengan fight” he jokes, sarcastically, and more laughter erupts.

Koga nods, still smiling, and goes to the counter to order something.

Later, the four idiots appear. Lihito's eyes widen like two full moons.

“Himuroooooo!” he exclaims, grabbing the collar of the white-haired one.

“Ow, what the hell, dude?!” Ryo grumbles, almost bumping into Kaneda. Okubo already went straight to the counter, to greet whoever interested him.

“Whyyyyyyy?!”

“Why the fuck, be specific!”

“WHY DO I HAVE TO BE THE LAST ONE?!” he points to Ohma and Kanami, in the back of the bakery “Worse yet, I'll always be reminded of the guy who got a girlfriend AFTER THE SEAWEED HEAD!!”

“‘Oww, my ear, dude, get off me!” he pushes the other, who was in tears “it's your fault that you don’t have one yet.”

“He's right, Lihito.” Kaneda smiles “How about you be like Ohma and be confortable on your own?”

“Look on the bright side” Ryo adjusts his shirt back “Kaneda and I are single too. There's still a chance to give it a go. But I'll tell you soon” he raises an eyebrow “I don’t wanna fight for this.”

Lihito smiles “Bet, you chimney mouth!” they sit at another table. Okubo stayed at the counter, ordering something, then after joined the group, so as not to disturb Tomori during work.

Ohma shakes his head. He wasn't much for public displays of affection, but Kana knew from his close proximity, letting her lean against him while he ate, was proof enough. The whole thing became really special when he offered her a donut, but today she declined out of politeness, just wanting to be close to him today.

Kanami watched as more and more people arrived. The overwhelming majority were the SJPW people and the academy ones, who were just arriving from morning practice. Protein milkshakes were sold in droves at that time, and Ryuki instantly got the hang of it, he and Koga were talking well, which was good, they seemed to have come to some sort of agreement. Or don’t, she would still have to know about that, soon.

Sekibayashi arrived, laughing out loud, with Jose

“Ah, look what we have here, so finally the two are coming out as a couple. It was more than time.”

“It was a complicated situation, Seki” she smiles “so, are you ready for the tournament too?”

“No, I’ll pass this one on, there will be another one later, and I’ll be getting ready for that other one…”

“Me too,” Ohma smiles. “this first one is for the small fries, as I was told”

“I won't let you get ahead of me again, Tokita.”

“I want to see you try” Ohma snorts. Kanami smiles. This was a healthy rivalry.

“Hey Chica.” Jose addresses Kanami “don't work too hard yet.”

“Thank you, Jose, but leave the worrying talk to one guy, this one doesn't even let me walk alone anymore. He's even offering me food…”

Ohma grunts, letting out a huff, cheeks heating up. Sekibayashi and Jose laugh out loud, then they go to sit at the counter to make fun of Koga.

“Hey Kanami, do you still have that black forest cake?” Haruo asks, his silhouette covering the high double door, made to fit people his size.

“Yes, there is, sweetie, ask Hiro and he'll get it for you.”

“Over here, big guy!” Hiro shows the way.

Ohma watches the bakery getting more and more crowded. Tomoyo, the waitress, and about three of her friends, hired by Kana, were now gliding smoothly through the larger space on their skates, serving tables and others further away.

“Yeah…” he comments “This place has become really busy.”

“Yeah, and that's great” she was distracted on her cell phone “The more we grow, the better…”

“Yeah… and I feel calmer too…” he sighs.

"Yea, why tho?" She looks at him. He pulls her along, putting his face above Kana’s head.

“Because with this amount of strong people around, I feel more relaxed thinking about traveling to participate in things. You will be safe.”

“As if I couldn't knock one of these down with a punch…” She rolls her eyes, but blushing at what he said.

“Of course you can, that's a huge part of why I'm calm. Nobody messes with you… or your friends… or me. I'm protected here. Thank you Kanami.”

She smiles, blushing and hugging him. He accepts the hug, one arm tugging her slowly.

…

“You're late, Dumbass” the blonde crosses his arms, getting up from the Harley Davidson motorcycle he was leaning against.

“Sorry” Ohma arrives, calmly, in the abandoned park in the suburbs, where they arranged to meet “I still haven't gotten a license to have my motorcycle either. Here”, he hands over a bag “Kanami said to give it to you. You said your birthday is coming up.”

“Huh, and now you give gifts?”

“She gave it, I just played the pizza delivery guy.”

Raian takes the bag suspiciously, and looks. There was a package inside, it looked like a small cake. He frowns, looking at his friend.

“What is it?”

“How will I know?”

“Don't you know?”

“I know it’s edible, if you don’t want it, I'll eat…”

“No!” he extends his arm putting the bag away from the seaweed-head “it's MINE!”

“See how I felt when you stole my cake, Asshole?”

Raian laughs mischievously “That was fun, and I already paid you the other one almost a year ago, you fuckin rancorous.”

“Hnf” he takes a step away “just don't let Fusui see it.”

“Nah, okay, I’ll say it has peanuts, she hates peanuts” he laughs, putting the bag securely on his bike “But, why this tho? Karla pretty much ‘got her… I’m a Kure too”

“She won the fight” he grimaces “and we have a problem with your cousin, not with you. You didn't do anything…" he raises an eyebrow “Not that we can prove...”

“Heh” he smiles mischievously as usual “Okaay, I respect it…”

“There, the cake is delivered, now…” he throws a punch that would have been right in Kure's face if it weren't for the guy's superhuman reflex. Raian pulled away, and chuckled low.

“Wooow, flat-footed, man?” he laughs a little more “That's what I like about you.”

“Don't start with those perverted comments at this time of the morning.”

“So come shut my mouth, then” he challenges, in the pose of combat.

And the two started their training, even though it has decreased in frequency due to the distance, they still did it religiously. It was a very unorthodox program between friends, but that's what they had.

…

Later, after he got home, Raian opened the package, curious.

The cake was a miniature, about a third of the size of the one the seaweed-head had once brought to the village, with a well-frosted Happy Birthday, full of those frivolous shenanigans. He chuckled low at the idiocy, but hey, it was a cake.

Inside the bag, Raian soon noticed it, saw it had a note, and the assassin read it.

“Don't think this fixes things with your cousin, but you're friends with my boyfriend and I know he's happy when he fights you. Consider it a peace token.

Happy Birthday!

Oomori Kanami.”

And on the card, the bakery’s logo. He huffed, tossing the card into a corner, shrugging, and started to eat. That lucky motherfucker seaweed head, this thing was really good…

“Hey, Raian, do you know where my silenced gun is? I remember you took it the other day and…” Fusui enters the room and then widens her eyes “Hey! Is that a cake?!”

Raian stands up as if he has springs in his legs, backing away in panic at having been caught in the act.

“Get out! It's mine!” He says with his mouth full, the cake still in his hands.

“You bought a whole cake and didn't offer to share?” She frowns “Dude, really, you're selfish just like Ohma…unacceptable” and tries to get it from him.

“Get out, Fusui! I won this!” He puts the cake box up, trying to push his sister away with one leg.

“It doesn't give you the right to eat alone, it gives you a stomach ache…” she tries to reach, tickling him to lose his grip. He grunts, pissed off now.

“Leave me be, it's for my birthday, I eat whatever the fuck I want!”

Raian had to fight for the possession of the cake. Not that it was a real challenge for him, but it sure was pretty annoying.

…

Somewhere in the city of Tokyo, Kanami laughs to herself, imagining this situation happening, kind of upset that she didn't see it.

“What's it?” Ohma asks her, as they took a taxi back home, since she couldn't make an effort to walk all the way back.

“Oh, nothing… I'm just happy” she laughs a little more, leaning against him. She would soon learn the details of her mini-revenge, but for now, she was satisfied.

…

The bakery was one of those on a busy corner of Tokyo, but not one right in the center of the city. Due to the number of gyms in the region, several people of different weights and physical shapes gathered there. On the sign, a logo of a strong arm showing the biceps, and another hand holding a basket of bread.

It read “The Heavy Bakery”.

END

THANK YOU FOR READING!

I'm so happy to finally have finished this, it was an utterly nice fanfiction project, I had a blast writing! Hope you liked this journey <3

Love, AneenaSevla

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Spookengan 9 - Devilish Face

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"Now that I'm thinking about it…" Kaneda mutters as he slides the knife around the pumpkin's handle "It's the first time I've entered the Heavy Bakery's kitchen. I had only seen it through the window from where the orders come out."

"Oh, now that you mention it, it really is. Welcome then" Hiro smiles "Everyone's busy with Kanny's party, so it's up to me and Paikon to pack things here at the bakery for Halloween, which is the 31st. And, well…" he nods to the janitor, snoring softly in the corner "It means it's just me, really. Thanks for the help, Mr. Kaneda."

"Haha, no problem. And thanks for having me", He smiles as he finishes opening the “lid” of the pumpkin, then picking up a big spoon to remove all the pulp "It's the least I could do, considering the good service I get whenever I come here. And I won't deny it, I'm very curious about this decoration."

"Oh, it'll look great. Kanny will bring a lot of stuff from her party, then it'll look spectacular. I've already been to one of her parties and it's a blast" Hiro nods while drawing on the other pumpkin to mark the places he needed to carve "But it was a pity that there weren't many people at the time, so my Draco Malfoy costume from Harry Potter went to waste" Hiro sighs "I think I'm going as a little devil this year. What about you?"

Kaneda needs to hold back his laughter. As a devil, uh? Hiro and him weren't very close, but he already saw enough of him to know that there couldn't be a more appropriate costume.

"I'm not sure. They said I could go as a ninja, but I think it's too cliché. People look at me and can only imagine the most traditional, Edo period-like thing possible, haha."

"And when they look at me, Drag is the first thing that comes to their minds" Hiro chuckles lowly "Boy, I can be pretty open with my sexuality, and I respect my sisters a lot, but I'm not good at it. I'm only good at playing myself."

Kaneda's smile only widens at that.

"And knowing that, you chose to go as a devil. Your self-awareness is admirable."

"Oh, c'mon, everyone knows that Daddy Satan loves me. I'm not going to disrespect him by pretending I'm an angel" Hiro laughs "And what about you, huh? I'm well aware that you're not just a fox in appearance. You're actually worse than Tomori. You both are masters at hiding your predator-like tails under the sheep's clothing."

"Oh, but who says I hide it? People catch glimpses of it often. It's just that everyone chooses to see me as harmless, either because of my appearance or my personality" He arches an eyebrow suggestively "And that has been proven to be very useful to me, several times."

"I know", he starts to cut where he had drawn "With me it's more or less the opposite. Everyone assumes I'm dangerous because of my charm. Even the two gorillas that are always with you are scared of me. But in reality I'm just a plant dad who happens to have a sharp tongue and knows who to call if he needs help. That includes a fox-man who takes down people bigger than him."

"My, am I part of your emergency contact list then? I'm flattered" He laughs as he finishes removing the pumpkin pulp "I think I have to reciprocate in this case. How about joining my emergency contact list when it comes to costumes? Because I really have no idea what to dress up in,” he admits with an embarrassed smile.

"We can match!" Hiro says suddenly, then he cringes and clears his throat when the other widens his eyes at him "I mean, we can match costumes. Why don't you go as Angel? Or... I don't know, if you don't like the idea, maybe we'll find something that resembles a fox, like a thousand-year-old kitsune, then you'll wear a very chic white outfit with silver and gold adorns, and those fluffy little ears and... huh..

“Aah…” Kaneda had expected everything but to hear him suggest something like that with such excitement. And much less that he'd be embarrassed like that at his surprise. The cashier was a lot more subtle when it came to flirting, as far as he'd realized. And that, strangely, made him a little shy too "Matching costumes, eh? It'd be funny. Everyone would probably say that the two of us should have gone as devils, hehe…"

"Oh, that's a good idea too!" Hiro smiles "How about the two of us wear black suits, red ties, horns and a tail? Trouble always comes in pairs, like the pair of gorillas you have as pals."

That makes Kaneda laugh, despite his embarrassment "And if there's one thing that pair is good at, it's getting others in trouble too. But yes, it's a good idea. Simple and effective. But this also reminded me of Team Rocket's motto, you know? 'Prepare for trouble and make it double'... now I'm imagining ourselves dressed as Musashi and Kojiro."

Hiro's face lights up "Ooohhh!!! I'll go as Musashi, your hair suits Kojiro better. Also because Musashi loves to do male cosplay, and Akane knows some temporary dyes that'll look great! Ohohoho, this is going to be awesome!" He almost jumped in the chair he was sitting on.

"Haha, indeed. And I know Kojiro likes to dress as a woman, but I'll stick with the standard uniform if you don't mind.” He watches him with a chuckle as he uses the knife to give his pumpkin a face. His friends had mostly wild, boisterous personalities, so he was used to those outbursts. And coming from Hiro, they were kinda cute, too "Nothing against it, it's just that the Team Rocket uniform is a classic. And maybe I'll borrow a couple of Pokemon plushies with Tomori. I know Okubo gave some to her..."

"I have an Arbok…" Hiro admits, blushing, looking sideways "Life size…"

Kaneda wanted to say he was surprised, but the truth was, he wasn't.

"Good, that's half of our work done, haha! Even I'm excited now" He admits with a crooked smile "The day was more productive than I expected. I even finished my pumpkin while we were talking" And he shows his pumpkin.

Hiro's was still halfway through, but the eyes at that stage looked suspiciously similar to the guy's next to him.

"Oh, don't give me that face, I'm just the cashier. I can count all these seeds in the blink of an eye, but I'm a little slow when handling knives,” he says, his face a little red.

"… Oh. Very funny" Kaneda says simply, staring at the pumpkin in exasperation "But I can't say it's not creative, in a way. I will carve my next pumpkin in your honor as a thank you."

"Ahh… it wasn't intentional, but thanks…" he blushes more "It still needs more details, but since you liked it I can leave it like that, ehhe…"

"Don't fall for his antics, Mr. Fox" they hear a voice in the corner of the kitchen "That one is trouble, I tell ya."

Kaneda nearly drops the pumpkin on the ground "Aah! Gods, Mr. Paikon…!"

"Eek! You scared the crap outta me, Paikon!" Hiro drops the knife "In addition to being a zombie, now you've turned into a ghost too?"

"It’s a good idea for a costume" Paikon laughs "As a zombie, I only have to show up when you ask me to dance to Thriller, hehehe…"

"Ahaha… we are happy to help you" Kaneda says, a hand on his chest as he recovered from the shock "I'll also be excited to see this performance. But tell me, what do you think of the pumpkins we've carved so far?" He shows the pumpkin again "Are they worthy of decorating the bakery?"

"Oh yeah, they look great, but I think you'd have done it way faster if all the flirting hadn't been happening, you know..."

The two men turn very red while the janitor stretches, getting up and collecting the pumpkin seeds from the table on a platter "I'll roast the seeds, then we'll eat them for lunch later. They're good for the guts, ya know..."

He exits the kitchen, leaving the two extremely embarrassed men behind. Kaneda cleared his throat a little.

"So…" He hesitates, not quite knowing what to say. He looks to the side, seeing the other pumpkins waiting to be carved as well. And he takes one, showing it to the other while offering with a smile:

"What do you think about carving Mr. Paikon's face in this one, Mr. Hiro? It'll be our payback."

"Hehehehe…" Hiro smiles very mischievously, showing his knife; a face worthy of his nickname, 'Satan's Spawn' "Perfect."

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