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Summary: This story is about Little Pink Riding Hood and his journey to visit his sick grandpa at his house in the woods. While going on his cute adventure, the cute little boy meets a dangerous ‘white wolf’ who wants to kidnap him and eat him up because he’s just so cute!
(Author’s Note: I’ve been reading a lot of Yuuji harem fics lately and I really wanna have a go at it with cute Shotadori (in a cute/funny way, no disturbing themes here okay people?).
Also, since I’ve been watching a couple of old Looney Tunes on YouTube I thought why not add some comedy, too? So, enjoy :D
In a cosy house above a small hill lived a family of seven. There were Mr. and Mrs. Itadori, a pair of husband and wife who love each other dearly, and their five precious boys. There was Choso, the oldest of the boys, followed by Sukuna, Eso, Kechizu, and the youngest of them all; little Yuuji. The family lived a loving and peaceful life together in their cosy little house, well, as peaceful as they could when they have five boys. Nonetheless, everyone loved each other very much and with the arrival of Yuuji, that feeling of love increased tenfold when their little bundle of sunshine came into their lives.
Mrs. Itadori was currently in the kitchen cleaning the vegetables when she heard the telephone ringing. Putting down the eggplant she was cleaning a moment ago in the sink, she proceeded to dry her hands with the cloth in her pocket before she answers it.
“Moshimoshi, you’ve reached the Itadori residence, the lady of the house is speaking. Who is this?” Mrs. Itadori asked politely. Upon hearing a familiar voice over the phone, she beamed happily at the respondent.
“Ah Otousan! It’s great to hear from you how’s everything? Mhmm… Mhmm… Oh I see! Oh, dear me… Yes… Oh we can’t have that now, you’re still recovering! I’ll come by your house immediately… No, no I insist… Hai! See you soon” and with that Mrs. Itadori placed the phone down and walked back to the kitchen. Her father-in-law, Itadori Wasuke, was the person on the other line. He called because his back was acting up again, and he desperately needed the therapeutic ointment she made for him last time.
‘Hmm, since I’ll be visiting father, I might as well bring him some of his favourite goodies while I’m at it’ Mrs. Itadori thought as she scratched her scarred forehead.
She walked on over to the pantry to retrieve a small basket she could carry the goods in. She placed a red checkered cloth inside the small basket before she began filling it up with all of Wasuke’s favourites.
Once everything was packed nicely into the basket Mrs. Itadori took her jacket from the hanging rack and her phone with her. Just as she was about to call her husband to let him know she’s about to leave the house, Kechizu ran up to his mom as fast as lightning with his backpack over his shoulder and some rolls of fabrics in his arms.
“Oka-san! Kechizu forgot today was the day he promised Eso-ni he would help deliver these textile fabrics to him in the boutique before heading to cram school! Kechizu is late for both, please help! Kechizu doesn’t know which is scarier; angry math sensei or angry Eso-ni” Kechizu whimpered sadly.
Oh dear, that is quite a dilemma! She remembered the fit Eso threw when he was in the Annual School Fashion Design Competition and he forgot to bring his sewing kit with him when he noticed a fold of his mannequin’s skirt coming loose. It didn’t help that his classmate; Mahito, sneered at him for being forgetful and teased him continuously for being so lame. Let’s just say no mannequins (and Mahito) survived the rampage that happened on that day.
The thought of it made Mrs. Itadori shudder.
‘Brr, so many limbless mannequins’
She needs to deliver the goods to Wasuke but she can’t just leave her precious son Kechizu hanging like that. Especially not when he’s looking up at her with teary-eyes that looked like they were threatening to shed fat tears at any moment. But the distance and time needed to get to and back from the cram school, boutique, and Wasuke’s house will be quite a travel.
Jin can’t help here because he’s got an important ZOOM meeting with his boss soon. Oh, her heart and head! What is she to do? Just as she’s thinking hard on the best course of action, she hears the pitter-patter of small feet approaching her and Kechizu.
“Chizu-ni and mama are going somewhere? Can Yuuji come too, please?” asked a little pink-haired boy with big bright amber eyes.
(To be continued…)