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Hey, I'm Mr. Yukimura and I own a convenience store "near" UA ( It's more like at the base of the giant hill where it's located at ). If you'd like some shaved ice, just ask; this is the best place to get it. || BNHA OC ASK BLOG || Tsurara Yukimura || INBOX: Closed || M!A: Off

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@jeanne-scild

“If you’re alright with it, I’d be glad to, Tsurara.”

She walked until they came to the park, and made a beeline for the unoccupied bench that was still reasonably shaded. She smiled at Tsurara and gestured to the bench.

“You seem more concerned about sun exposure than I am, so whichever side looks better to you, you’re welcome to it.”

He politely nodded at her in thanks and sat on the left side of the bench, the instant udon cradled in his hands. He waited for Jeanne to sit down as well before touching his food.

“Thank you for the food,” he whispered, chopsticks in hand.

[jeanne-scild]

Jeanne crossed her legs, resting the shaved ice on her knee and started eating it after echoing Tsurara’s comment. 

“This is really tasty, I wished I had known about it sooner.”

[ask-mrshavedice-blog]

“Thank you,” he replied between bites of udon.

The ice and snow from his mouth threatened to spill out after he said the two words; he would have to stop talking for a bit and concentrate a little to keep them down. “I should try out that new instant miso/gochuu-jang ramen that came out recently tomorrow,” he quietly thought to himself as he gazed upon the scenery in front of him, “Or I could just make some kimbab for me and both Kanta and Miko..”

[jeanne-scild]

Jeanne finished her ice and, not wanting to disturb Tsurara since he had gone quiet while he ate, pulled out her notebook so she could do a quick sketch of the building just visible on the other side of the small park. Something about the windows intrigued her but she couldn’t place what about them made them stand out.

“Maybe it’s the tint of the glass…” She muttered under her breath as she drew the windows.

[ask-mrshavedice-blog]

His gaze wandered towards the sky. There was a few small scattered clouds here and there, but it was mostly clear.

“What a pretty day, but…” he thought, the empty udon cup in his lap, “..It reminds me too much of Tsuki…”

Tsurara’s eyes flickered with melancholy.

[jeanne-scild]

She had turned to ask Tsurara’s opinion on the building when she couldn’t quite place what it was that intrigued her, and Jeanne caught the sad look in his eyes.

“Is everything alright?” She asked cautiously, tapping the bench to get his attention.

[ask-mrshavedice-blog]

He snapped out of the trance and turned to face Jeanne.

“Ah- yes..” he murmured, “I am ok.”

“Liar, you’re not ok” his internal voice told him,“You havn’t been ok ever since the incident.”

“..Did you need something?” he quietly asked, part of his concentration still pushing the ice/snow down.

[the-synergized-heroes]

@ask-mrshavedice

“Man, I am starving. but not too starving, you know?” Synergy said holding his stomach.  “Heca said this place had some cool so I’m excited.”

Aura Palm and Synergy made their way down the hill that lead away from UA, still in their hero gear. The convenience store they were heading to seemed to be a popular spot for students and hero before and after school. A couple of students even made their way down there for lunch or emergency supplies. A.K.A toilet paper. 

Aura Palm stared at Synergy incredulously. 

“Are you really sure you don’t want to just go home? You got stabbed in the shoulder.” 

“AP, we’re heroes. Getting stabbed is part of the job, I know that. Plus, Recovery Girl patched me up. AND one of my dupes were smart enough to get the number of the person I helped out today. So all-in-all, I think things went pretty well today.” Synergy said, smiling smugly as they entered the convenience story. 

“…You know you can’t do that any more, right? I’m a teacher, but I can’t have my friend’s coming on school grounds to get healed every day.”

“Whatever.” Synergy said. He looked over the isle and sent out a set of duplicates to find something good. He then looked over at the clerk and gave him a quick wave. 

“Hi there!”

[ask-mrshavedice-blog]

Tsurara was looking outside at his pet cat, Yogurt, through the window who was playing around a seemingly magical icicle. Well, it’s not really magical since he was the one controlling it, making it go in all sorts of directions.

He glanced at the digital clock from his phone; his short 3 minute mental break time with his cat was over. He made the icicle break into small pieces and tossed them into the potted aloe plant next to the entrance of the store. He had forgotten to water them earlier.

“I should get that automatic plant waterer,“ he thought to himself as Yogurt curled up next to the potted plant for a catnap, “Maybe I could get Kanta to somehow make one by convinving him that it’s a science-y thing-”

The convenience store’s thoughts were interrupted by 2 pro-heros entering the store. One of them proceeded to clone themself and search the store, probably for a good snack of some sort while the other stood next to the latter.

Tsurara waved back at the one who duplicated themself. “Are they foreigners?” he questioned in his mind, “I haven’t seen them around here..”

[the-synergized-heroes]

Synergy finished waving at the clerk and began looking around. Aura Palm glared, before pinching the bridge of his nose. He let out a long sigh.

“No, not ‘whatever’. Recovery Girl is obligated to help the injured, but you can’t just take advantage of that.”

“Well, I guess I’ll have to become a teacher then.” Synergy said, grabbing a bag of chips. 

“A teacher of what? Being mildly aggravating?” Aura Palm leaned against a wall near the checkout counter. He looked out the store window, and noticed the cat curled near a potted plant. He grinned softly at the cat. Aura Palm turned to face the clerk.

“That your cat or are they just a usual costumer?” Aura Palm asked in Japanese.

[ask-mrshavedice-blog]

“Ah, so they are foreigners-” Tsurara commented mentally as soon as he recognized some of the words that they were saying to each other in English.

“Ah yes- that is my cat, Yogurt,” he wrote down on a notepad, “She likes to sleep there often since she can’t be inside the store because of health hazards.” A small smile formed underneath Tsurara’s face mask, “I am glad that she adjusted well.”

“I see that your partner has some sort of duplication/cloning quirk,“ he scribbled on the notepad, “It must be quite convenient for them~”

[the-synergized-heroes]

The two of them watched as the duplicates, bags of snacks filling their arms, debated whether cheese puffs or cheese crunchies were the superior processed cheese snack food. The main Synergy stood between a slushie machine and a freezer filled with Japanese soft drinks,two duplicates listing the pros and cons of each. 

“Okay, okay, so we agree that cherry or blueberry flavors are a go regardless of what we get.”

“Yes, but there aren’t any blueberry flavored sodas, only slushies.”

“But the slushy can quench us AND cool us down.”

“You say ‘convenient’, I say…” Aura Palm trailed off, noting the scribbling. He couldn’t exactly see what Tsurara was writing but was curious nonetheless. ‘

“Oh, hope I’m not getting in the way of your work Mr.-”

[ask-mrshavedice-blog]

“It’s Tsurara, just Tsurara. The honorific makes me feel like I’m older than I actually am. ^^;” he wrote down on the notepad and lifted it up to show him, “And no, you are not getting in the way of my work.” “Besides, it’s nice to have a conversation with someone :) ”

“Ah- Kanta forgot his lunch this morning..” he suddenly realised in the midst of his thoughts, “Did his lunch break start yet or did it already end?? Or did he get someone to buy him food or did he just decide to starve??”

[ask-mrshavedice-blog]

@jeanne-scild

“If you’re alright with it, I’d be glad to, Tsurara.”

She walked until they came to the park, and made a beeline for the unoccupied bench that was still reasonably shaded. She smiled at Tsurara and gestured to the bench.

“You seem more concerned about sun exposure than I am, so whichever side looks better to you, you’re welcome to it.”

He politely nodded at her in thanks and sat on the left side of the bench, the instant udon cradled in his hands. He waited for Jeanne to sit down as well before touching his food.

“Thank you for the food,” he whispered, chopsticks in hand.

[jeanne-scild]

Jeanne crossed her legs, resting the shaved ice on her knee and started eating it after echoing Tsurara’s comment. 

“This is really tasty, I wished I had known about it sooner.”

[ask-mrshavedice-blog]

“Thank you,” he replied between bites of udon.

The ice and snow from his mouth threatened to spill out after he said the two words; he would have to stop talking for a bit and concentrate a little to keep them down. “I should try out that new instant miso/gochuu-jang ramen that came out recently tomorrow,” he quietly thought to himself as he gazed upon the scenery in front of him, “Or I could just make some kimbab for me and both Kanta and Miko..”

[jeanne-scild]

Jeanne finished her ice and, not wanting to disturb Tsurara since he had gone quiet while he ate, pulled out her notebook so she could do a quick sketch of the building just visible on the other side of the small park. Something about the windows intrigued her but she couldn’t place what about them made them stand out.

“Maybe it’s the tint of the glass…” She muttered under her breath as she drew the windows.

[ask-mrshavedice-blog]

His gaze wandered towards the sky. There was a few small scattered clouds here and there, but it was mostly clear.

“What a pretty day, but…” he thought, the empty udon cup in his lap, “..It reminds me too much of Tsuki…”

Tsurara's eyes flickered with melancholy.

[the-synergized-heroes]

@ask-mrshavedice

“Man, I am starving. but not too starving, you know?” Synergy said holding his stomach.  “Heca said this place had some cool so I’m excited.”

Aura Palm and Synergy made their way down the hill that lead away from UA, still in their hero gear. The convenience store they were heading to seemed to be a popular spot for students and hero before and after school. A couple of students even made their way down there for lunch or emergency supplies. A.K.A toilet paper. 

Aura Palm stared at Synergy incredulously. 

“Are you really sure you don’t want to just go home? You got stabbed in the shoulder.” 

“AP, we’re heroes. Getting stabbed is part of the job, I know that. Plus, Recovery Girl patched me up. AND one of my dupes were smart enough to get the number of the person I helped out today. So all-in-all, I think things went pretty well today.” Synergy said, smiling smugly as they entered the convenience story. 

“…You know you can’t do that any more, right? I’m a teacher, but I can’t have my friend’s coming on school grounds to get healed every day.”

“Whatever.” Synergy said. He looked over the isle and sent out a set of duplicates to find something good. He then looked over at the clerk and gave him a quick wave. 

“Hi there!”

[ask-mrshavedice-blog]

Tsurara was looking outside at his pet cat, Yogurt, through the window who was playing around a seemingly magical icicle. Well, it’s not really magical since he was the one controlling it, making it go in all sorts of directions.

He glanced at the digital clock from his phone; his short 3 minute mental break time with his cat was over. He made the icicle break into small pieces and tossed them into the potted aloe plant next to the entrance of the store. He had forgotten to water them earlier.

“I should get that automatic plant waterer,“ he thought to himself as Yogurt curled up next to the potted plant for a catnap, “Maybe I could get Kanta to somehow make one by convinving him that it’s a science-y thing-”

The convenience store’s thoughts were interrupted by 2 pro-heros entering the store. One of them proceeded to clone themself and search the store, probably for a good snack of some sort while the other stood next to the latter.

Tsurara waved back at the one who duplicated themself. “Are they foreigners?” he questioned in his mind, “I haven’t seen them around here..”

[the-synergized-heroes]

Synergy finished waving at the clerk and began looking around. Aura Palm glared, before pinching the bridge of his nose. He let out a long sigh.

“No, not ‘whatever’. Recovery Girl is obligated to help the injured, but you can’t just take advantage of that.”

“Well, I guess I’ll have to become a teacher then.” Synergy said, grabbing a bag of chips. 

“A teacher of what? Being mildly aggravating?” Aura Palm leaned against a wall near the checkout counter. He looked out the store window, and noticed the cat curled near a potted plant. He grinned softly at the cat. Aura Palm turned to face the clerk.

“That your cat or are they just a usual costumer?” Aura Palm asked in Japanese.

[ask-mrshavedice-blog]

“Ah, so they are foreigners-” Tsurara commented mentally as soon as he recognized some of the words that they were saying to each other in English.

“Ah yes- that is my cat, Yogurt,” he wrote down on a notepad, “She likes to sleep there often since she can’t be inside the store because of health hazards.” A small smile formed underneath Tsurara’s face mask, “I am glad that she adjusted well.”

“I see that your partner has some sort of duplication/cloning quirk,“ he scribbled on the notepad, “It must be quite convenient for them~”

[ask-mrshavedice-blog]

Guess who forgot the email to this blog and found it once more- tHIS PERSON

[ask-mrshavedice-blog]

@jeanne-scild

“If you’re alright with it, I’d be glad to, Tsurara.”

She walked until they came to the park, and made a beeline for the unoccupied bench that was still reasonably shaded. She smiled at Tsurara and gestured to the bench.

“You seem more concerned about sun exposure than I am, so whichever side looks better to you, you’re welcome to it.”

He politely nodded at her in thanks and sat on the left side of the bench, the instant udon cradled in his hands. He waited for Jeanne to sit down as well before touching his food.

“Thank you for the food,” he whispered, chopsticks in hand.

[jeanne-scild]

Jeanne crossed her legs, resting the shaved ice on her knee and started eating it after echoing Tsurara’s comment. 

“This is really tasty, I wished I had known about it sooner.”

[ask-mrshavedice-blog]

"Thank you," he replied between bites of udon.

The ice and snow from his mouth threatened to spill out after he said the two words; he would have to stop talking for a bit and concentrate a little to keep them down. “I should try out that new instant miso/gochuu-jang ramen that came out recently tomorrow,” he quietly thought to himself as he gazed upon the scenery in front of him, “Or I could just make some kimbab for me and both Kanta and Miko..”

[the-synergized-heroes]

@ask-mrshavedice

“Man, I am starving. but not too starving, you know?” Synergy said holding his stomach.  “Heca said this place had some cool so I’m excited.”

Aura Palm and Synergy made their way down the hill that lead away from UA, still in their hero gear. The convenience store they were heading to seemed to be a popular spot for students and hero before and after school. A couple of students even made their way down there for lunch or emergency supplies. A.K.A toilet paper. 

Aura Palm stared at Synergy incredulously. 

“Are you really sure you don’t want to just go home? You got stabbed in the shoulder.” 

“AP, we’re heroes. Getting stabbed is part of the job, I know that. Plus, Recovery Girl patched me up. AND one of my dupes were smart enough to get the number of the person I helped out today. So all-in-all, I think things went pretty well today.” Synergy said, smiling smugly as they entered the convenience story. 

“…You know you can’t do that any more, right? I’m a teacher, but I can’t have my friend’s coming on school grounds to get healed every day.”

“Whatever.” Synergy said. He looked over the isle and sent out a set of duplicates to find something good. He then looked over at the clerk and gave him a quick wave. 

“Hi there!”

[ask-mrshavedice-blog]

Tsurara was looking outside at his pet cat, Yogurt, through the window who was playing around a seemingly magical icicle. Well, it’s not really magical since he was the one controlling it, making it go in all sorts of directions.

He glanced at the digital clock from his phone; his short 3 minute mental break time with his cat was over. He made the icicle break into small pieces and tossed them into the potted aloe plant next to the entrance of the store. He had forgotten to water them earlier.

“I should get that automatic plant waterer,“ he thought to himself as Yogurt curled up next to the potted plant for a catnap, “Maybe I could get Kanta to somehow make one by convinving him that it’s a science-y thing-”

The convenience store’s thoughts were interrupted by 2 pro-heros entering the store. One of them proceeded to clone themself and search the store, probably for a good snack of some sort while the other stood next to the latter.

Tsurara waved back at the one who duplicated themself. "Are they foreigners?” he questioned in his mind, “I haven’t seen them around here..”

[ask-mrshavedice-blog]

“It’s ok!” he scribbled quickly, “Think of it as a gift from me to you and your students. It’s no big deal.”

[themultitaskhero-blog]

“Okay, thank you! I’ll be sure to take you up on that offer then.” She held her ice up a bit, “Thanks again, and see you soon!”

[ask-mrshavedice-blog]

Tsurara waved at her, “Have a nice day!" he softly said.

[ask-mrshavedice-blog]

askhoneyandspice: The hero duo walked into the convenience store and made their way up to the counter. "Can I have two shaved ices? Both cherry flavor, please" The hero known as Rage, lifted her goggles off her face. She reached into her pockets and pulled out a coin purse. She fumbled through it, trying to find the exact change. Her much taller companion, Honey Comb, glanced around the store. "Say..." Honey spoke "Don't I know you from somewhere? Did you used to be a pro hero?"

The convenicence store owner’s eyes flickered briefly with grief when the mention of being a pro hero came up, but it quickly disappeared.

“Yes, I did use to be a pro hero,” he quietly said through his face mask as he shaved the ice, “..My hero name was-”

Tsurara had to stop talking before his face mask could freeze over by his cold breath and instead wrote his former hero name on his notepad:

“My hero name was General Winter”

@askhoneyandspice

[askhoneycomb]

The two glanced down at the notepad and silently read the name. “AH!” Rage burst out yelling before covering her mouth. She quickly looked around the store, hoping no one heard her. “I mean..spider…bad spider” Rage said half-halfheartedly. Honey shook her head and whispered “We remember you! What happened? The two of use were fans of you” She nudged Rage with her arm “Right?” Rage nodded in agreement.

[ask-mrshavedice-blog]

His eyes slightly widened, in the midst of pumping the cherry syrup over the shaved ice, the fact that these two pro heros were fans of him. He placed down both cups of shaved ice down on the counter. “I..lost all hearing in my right ear,” he wrote down as he tapped on his right ear, “and…..a person very close to me passed away few months after that…which led to me quitting as a professional hero….”

He stopped writing for a few seconds, holding back the guilt and sorrow from bubbling up again.

“Sorry for making this conversation depressing,” he scribbled down, “Anyways, here are your cherry shaved ices, and that’ll be ¥300. The spoons are to your right.“

@askhoneyandspice

[askhoneycomb]

The two glanced over at each other, feeling terrible for bring up such a conversation topic. They were quick to apologize. “We’re so sorry…we didn’t know” they said in unison. The three stood in silence for a few seconds before Rage reached over and handed him the money. “Here you go. ¥300” she smiled awkwardly, hoping to ease the mood.

“If you’d like…uhhh…” Rage furrowed her brow trying to think of how to phrase what she was going to say. Honey glanced over at her and raised an eyebrow. “If you’re up to it, we’d like to treat you to lunch! A-As a thank you for all your hard work and this really tasty shaved ice” Rage smiled.

[ask-mrshavedice-blog]

His face softened a little and a faint smile formed underneath the face mask, “I would love to,“ he wrote onto the notepad as he took the money with his other hand, putting it into the register.

Controling the ice from freezing his mask, he softly spoke, “Could you two wait until all the other customers leave then? I’ll join you guys right after.“

[ask-mrshavedice-blog]

He shrugged his shoulders, “It was just a thought.”

“Well, I hope you enjoy your shaved ice!” he wrote in the notepad, “And if you ever want some for your class, you know where to come- it’ll be on the house next time ( ＾ｖ＾ ) ”

[themultitaskhero-blog]

Luwa read over the note. “Thank you, but I can’t do that! It was a pretty heavy total last time. I’d feel bad.” 

[ask-mrshavedice-blog]

“It’s ok!” he scribbled quickly, “Think of it as a gift from me to you and your students. It’s no big deal.”

[ask-mrshavedice-blog]

@jeanne-scild

“If you’re alright with it, I’d be glad to, Tsurara.”

She walked until they came to the park, and made a beeline for the unoccupied bench that was still reasonably shaded. She smiled at Tsurara and gestured to the bench.

“You seem more concerned about sun exposure than I am, so whichever side looks better to you, you’re welcome to it.”

He politely nodded at her in thanks and sat on the left side of the bench, the instant udon cradled in his hands. He waited for Jeanne to sit down as well before touching his food.

“Thank you for the food,” he whispered, chopsticks in hand.

[ask-mrshavedice-blog]

More Updates

◇Tweaked some major details in Tsurara’s bio

◇Got a better theme for the blog

◇I got into Mystic Messenger… (￣∀￣;)

[ask-mrshavedice-blog]

MUN-DAY ASKS

01: What should we call you?

02: What other communities do you RP in?

03: Do you have more than one muse?

04: Which days/times do you get the most writing done?

05: Do your IRL friends/family know about your RPing?

06: How old are you?

07: What languages do you speak?

08: How long per week do you estimate you spend on RPing?

09: Which writer(s) inspire you?

10: What is your spirit animal?

[themultitaskhero-blog]

“Bah, I’m sure you’ve got the place under wraps. I mean, you did used to be a hero and all.” She went and got a spoon for her ice. “Besides, I’m not supposed to be fighting people unless I have to. I’m supposed to be a rescue hero for a reason.”

[ask-mrshavedice-blog]

He shrugged his shoulders, "It was just a thought."

"Well, I hope you enjoy your shaved ice!" he wrote in the notepad, "And if you ever want some for your class, you know where to come- it'll be on the house next time ( ＾ｖ＾ ) "

[the-devils-keeper-deactivated20]

replace one word of your url with bitch

[ask-mrshavedice-blog]

@jeanne-scild

“There’s a small park that has a couple benches, and the trees are big enough where they provide shade. It’s usually quiet this time of day,” she said, stepping aside so he could put the sign on the door, “it’s one of the reasons I actually have lunch around this time.”

Once he’d put the sign up she opened the door and held it for him, using her foot to keep it propped open so she didn’t drop her ice.

“Ready?”

Tsurara grabbed his udon w/ chopsticks from the counter. He then exited the store with its keys from his apron pocket. “That sounds nice,” he said softly, locking the door behind him after letting her pull her foot back, “Lead the way, miss-?”

[jeanne-scild]

“Oops, I forgot to even introduce myself.” Jeanne shook her head. “My name’s Jeanne, Jeanne Scild. I’d offer to shake your hand or something but we both have stuff in them.”

She started walking, matching her strides to his so they could walk next to each other as she headed in the direction of the park.

[ask-mrshavedice-blog]

He chuckled, “It’s ok,“ he gestured to her with one hand. “I’m Tsurara, Tsurara Yukimura, a pleasure having lunch with you, Miss Scild,” he said warmly.

Tsurara also tried to match his strides with her’s which just ended up with him just walking at a normal paced speed.

[jeanne-scild]

“You can just call me Jeanne. I’m not really big on formality.” She touched his elbow lightly to make sure he realized she was turning onto the next road instead of continuing straight.

[ask-mrshavedice-blog]

“Then.. you can call me by my first name as well, Jeanne,” he softly said.

He flinched in suprise internally from the unexpecting contact and glanced at her. When he saw that she was about to make a turn on the next road, he signed to her an “ok” sign to let her know that he got the message.

[ask-mrshavedice-blog]

“Ah- sorry for making this awkward!” he frantically scribbled onto the notepad, “I just wasn’t expecting anyone to remember me to be honest.”

He put the ¥150 in the register and wrote once more. “The kids make up for what I could have been, and I think I’d prefer this life anyways- no press, no villians chasing me, no gossip over how I’m performing as a hero, no limit on how much udon I can eat in one sitting- it’s pretty much a peaceful life I was looking for. The only exception being when villians try to vandilize/destroy this place. But hey, that’s life..”

[themultitaskhero-blog]

Heca softly gasped “People actually try to mess up this place? I’ll beat them up. Let me know where they are if you see any. You are an adorable shopkeeper and you don’t deserve this.” She took her shaved ice, “Also this shaved ice is good and at an extremely affordable price. If something happens to this place I will die.” 

[ask-mrshavedice-blog]

The convenience store owner sweatdropped. "They try to do it during the day when I'm behind the counter which is a pretty stupid thing to do if you ask me, but most of them end up getting frozen from the neck down by me before they even try to do something. Thank you for the offer to beat them up for me though," he scrawled onto the notepad, "I really do appreciate it! Maybe you'll see a person trying to mess up this place while getting your lemon ice and get the chance to beat them up then :)"