98 Valentine's Day Special Chapter - What if the day after Chapter 90 is actually Valentine's Day?

Name:WAR-Destiny of Future Author:AI380
Valentine's Day Special Chapter - What if the day after Chapter 90 is actually Valentine's Day?

Ai wakes up from her dream, a bit anxious and confused, she took out her phone and decided to text Itsuki about the weird dream since he is the only one available and Seito is 'not so dependable', however before she texts him, she saw the date, 14th February 2020.

"Hmm? Today is Valentine's Day." then she remembered a random conversation she had with Yuna days ago.

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If you are wondering why is Ai even talking with Yuna, well, Ai and Yuna had become best friends during the school fest fashion show when Yuna bought Ai a box of takoyaki when she was starving after doing the fashion show for the whole day while she can't go buy any food with her cute outfit.

Anyway, days ago, when the girls were changing into their sports outfit in the locker room, Ai heard other girls discussing about giving chocolates in the coming Valentine's Day.

"Hey, Yuna chan, did girls here actually give chocolate to guys during Valentines?" she asks.

"Mmm... But we don't just randomly give, they only give 'honmei' chocolate to the boy they like most, for the other boys acquaintance, they will give them 'giri' chocolate for custody purposes, usually just some common chocolate if compared to honmei chocolate which is usually handmade by the girl themselves. " said Yuna.

"Mmm... I see. Yuna chan, are you planning to give honmei chocolates to anyone this coming Valentines?" Ai ask.

"Nope, I'm not interested in this matter, how about you, Ai chan?" Yuna asks.

"Hmm..." Ai is a bit troubled with the question. "Ai chan? Ah... It can't be... It's Itsuki kun right?" Yuna whispered to avoid the princesses and other girls to hear.

"Ah... I should have guessed it, you have been really close to him all the time, in the lab, lecture hall, cafeteria... No wonder you don't want to sit with me and the girls..." said Yuna slightly teasing.

"Yuna chan!... It's not..." said Ai, a bit blushed.

"I understand, don't worry, I will keep that a secret." said so, Yuna gives her an 'okay' hand signal which left Ai speechless and awkward...

*Mhmm, Yuna is not really that 'quiet', she will speak a lot with the right person... Just like me, hehe.

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"Hmm... Valentine's chocolate huh?" thinking about the conversation that day, Ai look at the time at her phone, it's 1 am, and she can't sleep because of the dream, so she decided to make something special for Valentines.

However when she stepped into the kitchen, she found that she isn't the only one that planning to makes some chocolates, Satoshi too. In front of him are some neatly arranged tools and raw materials.

"With these, I will let Rei - sama knows my feelings about her." said Satoshi without realizing Ai is actually watching him.

"Satoshi-san, aren't it's girls supposed to give chocolates to boys instead of the other way round?" said Ai, which surprised Satoshi.

"And confessing love to an owned lady is just immoral." she added.

"Ah... No... No no no no no...Miss Ai, I didn't mean what I said just now. Wait no! I'm making giro chocolate... Yes... Giri chocolate." Satoshi tries to explain himself but Ai refuses to accept it.

"I swear I'm hundred percent loyal to His Majesty, I'll never do anything like that." he continues to explain desperately, Ai ignored him and start examining the raw materials.

"I'll help you to make your honmei choco!" said Satoshi trying to bribe Ai and surprisingly she accepted it, because she doesn't know how to makes chocolate.

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After a few hours, Ai carefully placed a cute looking chocolate into a delicate looking box and decorated it with a rose gold ribbon. She hopes that person will happy to get her chocolates.