It was a sunny Sunday in Hachioji, Tokyo. The birds were chirping, the breeze melded with the leaves... The alarm clock rang in a boy's room. "Ugh, do I have to get up?"
Meet Ashikharu Ashikuji-Abanaev. He is of Japanese and Kazakh descent, and he's 18 years old. He wore pajamas studded with Mega Dragonite, his favourite Pokémon, and he also wears glasses. "Wonder what Mom's cooking for break- I smell omurice."
His Kazakh mom was cooking omurice for the family. Ashikharu went downstairs. His black adoptive brother, Njebi, followed him whilst wearing his Growlithe jammies and slippers. They pulled up to the table. "I love omurice!"
His father, Nobushino, went to the table as well. "Welp, Ashikharu. You have school tomorrow. One more year at Tōtsuki, and you'll be graduating."
Ashi said stoicly, "Can't wait to be lied to and played by girls there..."
Nobushino started eating his food. "There should be a cute girl for you who's loyal; you just have to mingle with the ladies."
His son asked, "Are you sure?"
"Sure, I'm sure." Nobushino put ketchup on his rice omelette. "Wanna know how your mom and I met? We met at Keio University. She was there to be a teacher, whereas I was there to be an MMA coach."
Ashikharu ate the last of his omurice. Nobushino gave him 20 yen. "Mind going to the store to get me some cannolis? There's a 2-pack at Walmart."
"Yes, sir." He left his parents' 2-story brick house to go get the ricotta-filled desserts.
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