Takahashi Farms → DDay's Mansion
The sun barely peaked above the horizon as Mirai moved around the farm doing her daily chores. Mirai had made the rounds giving all the animals their food and fresh water. She had collected the fresh eggs from the chickens and put them safely inside. Now she was hauling hay down to the field where she had just taken the two family horses. After she gave the two the hay, she sat on the fence watching the sun fully rise over the horizon as she took a break. Clay, one of the horses came over and nudged her almost knocking her off the fence backwards before huffing in her face.
Mirai pushed Clay's face away from her own before moving to be in a better position to stroke his mane. Clay was the youngest of the two horses and like Mirai could be a troublemaker. It is the reason why her grandparents think the young colt took a liking to the girl. Mirai pet the colt for awhile before patting him gently and hopping off the fence.
"Gotta go finish up the rest of the chores. I'll be back to give you your exercise later." Mirai told the horse as she walked off towards where the hay was stored.
Collecting more hay, Mirai carried it to where the family goats and sheep were. She gave them the hay before heading into the barn to clean out the stalls and then clean up the barn as a whole. It took a little while but after she was done everything was clean. If the people she used to hang out with saw her now they wouldn't believe it. She was doing chores and doing what she was asked to. Hell, if the old her saw the new her she wouldn't believe it. It wasn't like that much had changed though. The only difference between then and now was Mirai did these chores for her grandparents because if she didn't she would be sleeping outside or in the barn if she was lucky. She'd learned that the hard way.
When she had first come to Emerald City, Mirai refused to listen to anyone and kept up with her old habits. But after two weeks of not getting through to her, her grandparents kicked her out of the house. They gave her cans of food and bottles of water and told her to find somewhere else to stay until she would do as told. It took a week until she was back and doing the chores. She tried stopping a few times only for the same to happen and found that it was best to just do the chores.
With her morning chores finished up, Mirai went and sat on the fence again, just this time of an empty paddock. She pulled out a cigarette and lit it, smoking while awaiting her grandmother to call her up for breakfast. As she sat on the fence she began thinking of the events that had happened. The girl Lily, the mayor's daughter, having gone missing. The whispers and accusatory stares. It wasn't surprising that she was being thought as a suspect, she already made herself know as a person not to mess with not to mention her grandma already spread the fact she'd been involved with the Yakuza to the whole city. Mirai may not be a good person but she wasn't gonna go and kidnap the daughter of the mayor of the new place she lived. What good would that do for her or for her grandparents. All people cared about though was the fact she was involved with the Yakuza, that immediately made her a prime suspect. She was honestly surprised she had been arrested yet to be questioned over everything. Guess she was just lucky.
Mirai was snapped from her thoughts of the recent kidnapping and her non-existent role in it as her grandmother called for her. Throwing her cigarette butt on the ground, Mirai slipped off the fence and stomped her boot down on the butt, twisting her foot around on it to make sure there was no ember left burning. Once she was sure she was fine, she headed up to the house for breakfast.
Now later in the day, Mirai listened to her grandparents drone on as they handed her some food containers. Simply nodding her head, she waited for them to finish as she adjusted the mask of her
outfit. When they finally finished handing her the containers she loaded them into a bag and put the bag on.
"Yeah I get it. Yeah yeah whatever. Okay. I'm going now." Mirai waved them off as she walked out the door, ignoring their suggestion of taking their truck and hoping on her motorcycle. Sticking the key in the ignition, Mirai grinned as the engine roared to life. The purr like music to her ears. Grabbing sunglasses from her pocket, she put them on before kicking the stand up and revving the engine. She then took off, shooting down the driveway and kicking dirt up behind her.
Speeding through the country roads, Mirai grinned like a madwoman as she wove past the few cars around heading towards her destination. It didn't take long until she was pulling up the drive of the town's resident celebrity and her grandparents practically adopted grandchild based on all the food Mirai has had to deliver. Parking her bike, Mirai hopped off and made her way to the door, ringing the bell and knocking on it. As she waited for an answer she ran a hand through her wind whipped hair, looking around at the place. She still hadn't gotten used to how nice it was compared to any where else she'd been. It definitely went to show what money and fame can get you. Now if only the one with said money and fame would come to the door.