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"Hey Momf, check this out!" Yoko sighed lowly as she heard Yushiro’s voice behind her
She was going through a read of this month’s set of documents, and it was starting to get to her. Although that kid Reiji had agreed to help pay up the funds for them from now on, that didn’t meant she still wouldn’t suffer from other issues
This absolutely sucked! Yoko was once the proud and ruthless Queen of the Maiami Sirens, dominating the roads and her enemies without effort! Men respected her, women admired her, and other gangs feared her!
And here she was, sitting uncomfortably on her couch almost at midnight, checking out a pool of seemingly endless paperwork with the fine print blending in together for her, big bangs under her eyes and experiencing the worst soreness on her neck that none of her previous battles had given her
For fuck’s sake, Yoko had cramps on places a lady her age shouldn’t had!
Is this what other people called the midlife crisis? Huh, Yoko never thought there would actually be something out there that could defeat her
"What is it, Yushiro? I’m a little busy here…" Yoko asked in a kind tone, but it still reflected her tiredness. She really needed some coffee, or kick the asses of the bastards that kept bombarding her with sponsorships
Goddamn hypocrites. They were only doing this because they wanted to exploit her sweet boy Yuya’s newly found summoning method
If not, they’d continue to completely ignore You Show’s existence as a low time dueling school that wasn’t worth their time
"Sorry Momf, I promise this’ll be quick” Yushiro assured her, and Yoko sighed with reciprocation. She guessed a quick distraction with the laidback Fusion could save her from her nerves
Yoko turned around and tried to ignore the soreness from her tired neck to address the teen. She was still Shooting Star Yoko, dammit! She once beat up a group of creeps with a broken arm and still stood victorious! She could take a little soreness!
"So, whaddya think?" Yushiro asked and when Yoko saw what he wanted to show her, she nearly bursted out in tears
Because there Yushiro was, wearing her old Maiami Siren gang uniform and even wearing a goofy amount of makeup that reflected the gyaru theme she and her mates had back in the day
"Found it on You Show’s old storage room. I can feel your amazigness on it, Momf” Yushiro said, twirling around on her old outfit and made a casual modeling pose, "How does it look?”
"I’m surprised it actually fits you” Yoko said, feeling a bit of nostalgia on her, "With that makeup and that long-ass hair of yours, you look like you could be a part of my gang"
"Oh, but I am part of your gang Momf" Yushiro insisted kindly, taking off her old jacket and giving it to her. Curious, Yoko took it and gasped when she saw the letters on the back, who had now changed
'Queen of the You Show Family’, it now read. The new stitches bright and colorful if a bit clumsy, like it was done by very small hands
"You weren’t the only one that found this old thing, were you?” Yoko accused lightly and Yushiro lifted his arms in mock surrender
"Guilty as charged. The kiddies and I found it together and decided to upgrade it a bit” The Fusion said not sounding a bit apologetic, in his typical fashion. Well, not that Yoko particularly minded
"You’re a great chick, Momf. Always working so hard to give the little Strawberry and everyone else in your family a chance in life” The Fusion said fondly, sitting besides her on the couch with a red lipstick smile
"So, we all wanted to give you back the favor. You should’a seen the li’l hatchies, all of the, were fighting if they should add more glitter or sprinkles on it” Yoko giggled with amusement, easily imaging that scenario
By golly, we’re those prats gonna be the end of her
"Thanks Yushiro, it means a lot to me..” Yoko had a small, but much happier smile which was mirrored by Yushiro. "Anytime, Momf” He said back
"Want me to help you with this papers? I really don’t feel tired right now so I have time” The Fusion offered and Yoko let out a relieved sigh
"Please do. If I read another one of those sponsorship contracts I may unleash hell upon them" Despite the tired tone, Yushiro was aware that his Momf was very capable of doing that so he chuckled
"No problem-o, Momf. Now, where do we start?” The two spend the next few hours settling the last paperwork, but time seemed to go much quicker to Yoko now thanks to Yushiro’s help
After everything was finally settled, Yoko finally managed to get her much needed and deserved shut eye and literally collapsed on the couch
Yushiro chuckled in amusement seeing his Momf literally drool on her sleep, but hanged her improved jacked on top of her like a blanket and bride-styled carried her to her room
"Night Momf, may you still kick ass on your dreams” Yushiro said gently, turning off the hallway’s lights and letting the Sakaki residence fall into peaceful darkness