The Forgotten Birthday Cake

High & Low Finale

Kira had had her weight under control her whole life until pregnancy, then she has lost it big time. She'd craved food the entire time, nothing unhealthy, just many more snacks than usual. The one that was in trouble was Cobra who had to drive around and bring snacks to Kira. Honestly, the snack was the last of his worries. Kira being pregnant was a big struggle. She could not simply admit that she was pregnant and act like one. The term 'morning sickness' was never used. She just was wining she had a hangover. And she never understood why it lasted so many months. The next problem was her clothes. She had to gain a few more pounds and most of her attires started not to fit her. Last was her job. She wanted to keep working without telling that she was pregnant.

The fights and problems found their balance when they finally had their first ultrasound and their babies finally became real. Indeed they were having twins. That was another shook for Kira and Cobra. The world was slowly changing. Those two souls would soon be born. And both of them had to raise and defend them. Because they were their parents. Slowly the arguments and the craziness left Kira and motherhood knocked on her door. Yet, still, the mood changes and hormones had a bad effect on her. Cobra thankfully kept it together through all those months.

Plus, everyone from Sannoh, the Oedo, to SWORD was around aiding Kira and even Cobra. The Labor was again another big story. Kira was not the simple person giving birth. At first, she did not admit it was her labor day. Her water had broken and she did not want to give birth. Because she did not like the birthday day. Cobra picked her up and carried her in the hospital with her not agreeing.

With each contraction came a pain that reminded Kira why she did not want to have children. In those moments, for those seconds that stretched into infinity, there was nothing else. Only her reminding herself she should never have children again. As the pain passed it was only for a minute or so and she breathed with closed eyes. From time to time, she kept reminded Cobra that he was good as dead for putting her through such an experience. He would pay for that.

Cobra felt a mix of emotions he never had. At first, he was scared, really scared like he never was before. He was afraid as he would soon be a father. And he was not sure how he would go through that. It was a title he never thought that would be given to him. His responsibilities were now higher than ever. His stomach tightened, he was fully aware of his consequences of being a parent. Yet, he also felt the luckiest man. He would have now family on his own.

Family, friends and all close to Kira and Cobra were also waiting for the twins to be born. Most were walking up and down really anxious about the labor. Kira had won everyone's respect and even in her crazy days. Everyone cared for and loved Cobra's punk. Everything change when the newborn boy and the newborn girl, were finally there.

After the twins were born, it was as if only sunshine existed the world, as if all the earth was ushered into harmony. Everyone inside the room had eyes full of tears, tears of happiness. The new parents had a new consciousness, perfect and reaching out for love. In that instant they both knew they would do anything to protect their children, that love was as vast as the universe yet solid as a rock. She was the mother, and Cobra the father. And none or anything could change that. They both were overtaken by the small babies that were crying for more attention.

A month had passed with the newborns having everyone running for them up and down. Those two babies never agreed. If the girl was sleeping, the boy was crying. If the girl was sweet and playful, the boy was hungry and complaining. Yet, the babies had enough people to take care of them. They were never left alone. And they sure would grow up with love and care. And If Kira was spoiled growing up. Those two would get more spoiled as there would be more people to take care of both of them.

Raising the twins was another adventure for Kira and Cobra and everyone else. Among the crazy moment, of how they should name them. To what they should eat and ware. There were happy moments of having babies around. And as they grew older and they could talk. The trouble got bigger. But those were troubles sweet troubles.


A year later...

Today was the twins' birthday. One year had passed and life slowly had found its path. Kira was back working in Sony as a graphic designer. Cobra was still the leader of Sannoh Rengokai. The only thing that had changed was that they were married and had two more trouble makers with them. They would celebrate the special day in Itokan Diner. Naomi and Yamato were decorating all morning for the birthday party. Tettsu, Dan and Chiharu were sent to buy snacks and drinks.

Rocky, Kohaku, and Masaki were given the task to get the presents for the newborn. And they were so anxious to make the right choice like their future was depended on it. Takeshi, Murayama, and Hyuga were sent to pick up the balloons and the decoration that Naomi had ordered. Yusuke was informed to make sure all guests would be invited and that they would arrive. Specially Kuroda-san, Shin and Kumiko.

Yuki and the twins were babysat by Minoru and Tetsu. Every morning the would come and pick them up since Kira and Cobra were working. In a way, Minoru and Tetsu were their Nannies without knowing it. Today it was not any different. They were babysitting and would bring the twins and Yuki at the party later. Kira was at work in Sony. And Cobra was busy in the Gas-station.

"I think I am forgetting something?" puzzled Naomi as she looked around the decoration.

Yamato turned his head aside "No, way! The decoration is done. You sent people for drinks, the gifts, the balloons..."

Naomi rubbed her head still bothered. "Wait! Damn! I forgot the birthday cake!" she cried out as her eyes widen up. "What will I do?"

Yamato smiled "Baka! Don't worry I will inform someone to pick the cake up! Where did you place the order?"

"Yamato... I have not ordered any cake at all!" Naomi said and tapped her head. "Kira will kill me. She called me three times to remind me to order the cake. I was buzzing her to let me arrange the birthday cake. What will I do?"

"We can go and buy one?" Yamato suggested.

"No! I said it should be a special cake. It's their first birthday. It should be special." Naomi reacted as she fell against the counter looking defeated.

Yamato nodded. "What else can we do then?"

"Kyoko didn't she said that she was something like a pastry chef. I will call her." Naomi sprang from her spot and grabbed her phone. She called Kira's cousin. That confirmed that she was good at making sweets but she was not a pastry chef. In the end, she agreed to help Naomi. She told her what ingredients she would need to make the cake. And Naomi wrote them down. "She will try and bake a cake. And we should buy a few more in case it will fail. But we need to help her." Naomi informed Yamato.

"I know who can help us. And we can get this work faster. Send me her address." Yamato asked her. After he received the address, he took a picture of the ingredients and sent them with the address to Hiroto. He was the only one who was not busy. And he owned Yamato and refusing was not an option. "All set!" he said.

"Wait who did you ask to help?" Naomi quizzed.

"Hiroto. I told him to buy those on the list and delivered it at Kyoko's address. And help her with anything she needs. And he better shows up with a cake." Yamato said laughing.

"Baka you send one of the Amamiya Brothers to Kira's cousin." Naomi sighed.


Hiroto was reading the list with the ingredients that Yamato sent him over and over. But it simply made no sense. 'Plain flour? What difference that makes flour is flour. Food coloring?' the youngest of the Amamiya brothers rolled his eyes. If he did not owe Yamato he would never agree to get mixed with this task. He thought it over and the best choice would be to get help. Next, he showed up in Shin's old family house. Kyoko lived there on her own after her parents returned to New York.

Her days around Kira became more adventures as her cousin narrated her through her never-ending stories. Kyoko soon understood what made Kira fall in love with Sannoh Rengokai and their leader. Every day was never boring. Yet, her chubbiness was her biggest worry. Honestly, she could never find outfits in her size. (And she had only a few pounds more from an average girl.) And people were criticizing her size more than back in New York. As for boys, they were out of the question. No male seemed to be attracted to her. And she had no confidence even to dream that she would ever date.

As long as she was around Kira, friends, and family, Kyoko was treated like everyone else. She was Kira's family and soon she was accepted by everyone. She was a friend and her body figure had nothing to do with that. But that was not the same as the rest. Being chubby in Japan is a big taboo. And she found it out since the day she arrived.

The doorbell rang and Kyoko walked towards the door to answer. She was wearing a black long shirt and casual jeans. Her hair was a bit longer and she had tight them up in a ponytail. She was wearing natural makeup. True be told, she was a very beautiful girl. She looked a lot like her father, Yabuki. Yabuki was known for his handsomeness. And the brains she inherited from her mother's side. (Shin's sister was smart as her brother.)

Kyoko opened the door suddenly only to find Hiroto standing in front of the door. He was wearing his black pants, a random white T-shirt and his leather jacket. He had seen Kyoko a few times around Kira and he knew she was her cousin, who grew up in New York. As for Kyoko, she had heard the name Amamiya many times. He should be one of the cool brothers. But she did not know who.

"Amamiya-san?!" Kyoko baffled casting a confusing glance at Hiroto. "Naomi said she would bring help... But em?! She must have done a mistake here!"

Hiroto scanned Kyoto from head to toe and nodded "Exactly what I thought! Anyway, I cannot deny this request that came from Yamato."

"There is nothing I can do then. If you are my helper for today. I'll accept what is offered. Did you get the things I asked Naomi? I don't see any bags?" Kyoko asked him as she noted that Hiroto was only holding his helmet.

"About that." he softly rubbed the back of his neck "I didn't buy anything since everything listed seemed like a foreign language to me. I thought we should go together."

Kyoko softly smiled and agreed. "Let me get money and my keys then. You can leave your helmet here," she offered.

"Right! You cannot ride on my bike. It has only the driver's seat." he added and placed his helmet in a small desk next to the entrance.

"The market is not far from here. We can walk there." Kyoko informed him as she followed him outside.

Kyoko was walking a few steps behind Hiroto. She had heard many stories about the two brothers and how powerful they were. And she could see the wildness. But still, Hiroto was polite and friendly. She even found it funny that she would go shopping and bake a cake and her helper will be one of the Amamiya brothers. She let out a few giggles without noticing that she was loud.

"What's funny?" Hiroto asked her as they both were strolling towards the main market.

"You!" Kyoko spoke without thinking.

Hiroto rose an eyebrow confused "Me? What so funny about me?"

Kyoko placed her hand against "Not you! I meant the situation of you ending up aiding me with baking a cake." she corrected her words.

He stopped and grabbed Kyoko from her arm "I owe Yamato that's why I am here. No one else needs to know this. And I am only helping you. Not baking." he uttered.

"I ain't saying a word!" she ensured him.

Hiroto nodded and released her arm. They both went on towards the market. The streets were not crowd, yet there were few people here and there shopping. Kyoko stopped first outside an old shop. It seemed forgotten in time and the owner was an old lady. Kyoko stepped inside and was warmly welcomed by the old lady. She bought few things, that Hiroto was sure were not on the list. And then they went on to find the main market.

"Small's shop like Obasan's having difficult times. We should support them!" Kyoko said as she had noticed Hiroto's confused look that she bought random things. A few seconds later Kyoko saw few girls (the neighborhood's divas) and paused in a crossing suggesting to take another to root towards the market.

Hiroto simply gestured that they should go straight "I thought we were only a few steps away from the market. Why taking another path?" he simply said.

"Well..." Kyoto tried to find a valid explanation but it was already too late.

"Pig-san!" the slender girl that was walking in the middle called her.

The second girl on her right spoke next "We don't see you as often as before shopping?"

Kyoko took a step back and as she was ready to escape. Her smile was gone and she seemed scared. Hiroto simply gazed at the girls and stepped aside.

"What? Is that your boyfriend?" the girl on her left asked suddenly.

The slender girl scanned Hiroto and then chuckled "Not possible for Pig-san to have such a y boyfriend!"

Kyoko sighed, she witnessed those three too many times to call her ugly, fat, etc. Yet, today she did not want to be called any of that. Neither did she want any drama around one of the Amamiya brothers. "None of your business..." Kyoko mumbled and she tried to pass through them and walk away. But again they did not let her. Those three were living to cause drama.

"True... With such an overfilled body no male would ever want to date her," she added.

Hiroto rolled his eyes at their mean words. He just wanted to help Kyoto and leave. He did not plan to pass his day around drama. He grabbed gently Kyoto from her wrist and dragged her away from them. Kyoko lowered her eyes and followed him. She was embarrassed.

The slender one did not like that she was ignored "He surely cannot see clearly!" she yelled loudly. The other two nodded. "Or he is just after her money. Why would he be around her?" she added.

It was one of the few times Kyoko felt angry. Badmouthing her was something she was used too. But saying those awful things about a guest that was helping was rude. She pulled her hand away from Hiroto's grip and turned around facing them. And for the first time of her life, she actually defended herself or better her guest.

"Asahi-san (the surname of the slender girl) you are one of the rudest people I have ever met," Kyoko said loudly and gazed her directly at her eyes. Next, she stepped closer "Without even knowing a person you can easily say so many bad things. But I am sure I spend too much of my time and my words to you."

Asahi screamed loudly so angry and pushed Kyoko. "Pig-san has now an opinion. You better take care of your weight and then support your friends."

Kyoko would fall on the ground, but Hiroto was fast enough and caught her. His hand rested against her back and cast a deadly look at the three girls. "Her name is Kyoko. And we are dating!" Hiroto voiced up and pulled Kyoko with him. The three girls were in shock as they watched Kyoko walking away with Hiroto.

"Sorry about that!" Kyoko mumbled.

Hiroto cracked a smile at her "Not your fault. You shouldn't let them treat you like that"

"I just try to ignore them..." Kyoko replied with a low tone looking away.

"You tried to walk the double distance only to ignore them. You shouldn't. They were wrong here, not you." Hiroto strongly said. It was not really his problem. But he knew that Kyoko was a sweet girl, and she should not be treated like that.

"They were wrong about you Amamiya-san. Not about me..." Kyoko said.

"Why were they right about you?" Hiroto rose an eyebrow curious.

"About my size and how I look, Amamiya-san. That is the truth." Kyoko responded as she gazed the ground feeling a bit awkward talking about her personal taboo with Hiroto.

He smirked how pure and naive Kyoko sounded. "I am sure you are not ugly. You should not be affected by strangers' opinions. You should not let them treat you like that. For whatever reason. And the name is Hiroto!"

Kyoko nodded as she did not want to talk about that any longer. "Hiroto?" she questioned.

"My name Baka. Don't call me Amamiya-san," he explained and tapped her back lightly.

Kyoko finally smiled "Okay Hiroto!"

They both reached the market and bought all the ingredients Kyoko would need to make the cake. Then they returned and she baked a strawberry cake for the twins. Hiroto even helped with the baking. Later they both brought the cake in Itokan diner in time.


Birthday time...

All the quests were slowly gathered around Itokan diner, it was one of the rare occasions someone would see all the main members of SWORD, family, and friends of Kira gathered in one place. Everything was set, the birthday cake was there. The gifts and the decoration. Minoru and Tetsu brought the twins and Yuki. The only two that were late, Kira and Cobra.

"I told you to take the shoes too. The outfits do not fit their currents shoes." Kira was arguing loudly as she showed up with Cobra.

"Do you think they will be mad at us. Because I forgot the shoes?" Cobra mocked her.

Naomi quizzed "Why are you fighting? what's wrong?"

"The leader here forgot to get the shoes?" Kira said annoyed.

"Whose shoes?" Dan asked as he looked confused.

"The twins!" Kira added. Everyone looked at Kira and blinked. Next, they started laughing.

"Kira we are waiting forever. We should start this birthday before they turn 2." Shin told her. Everyone seemed too tired working to set this birthday. The last thing they needed is more delays.

Kyoko and Kumiko took the twins and changed them to the new outfits. Naomi brought the cake. They lit the candles. The happy birthday song was sung. The candles blew off mostly by Yuki. Wishes were exchanged and gifts were given. Next, the party started. A lot of food and drinks, dances. Everyone recalling past memories. The event went on like that. Enjoying their time with friends and family.

~ The End ~

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