Yawning, it was early in the morning when Yasuo woke up.
It was the day of the flight.
The cousins had left his home the previous night, so he was alone in bed that morning.
Most people would've packed the previous night or just before they head out in preparations for the trip they're going to be making across the sky, but the only thing Yasuo took with him was his phone, his wallet, and his passport.
There was no need to bring along an extra pair of clothes, underwear, a toothbrush, shampoo, etc.
He was just going to buy what he needed once he landed in Hawaii. More specifically, they were traveling to O'ahu, home of the capital of Honolulu.
Most of his necessities were probably already provided for by the hotel that they were going to be staying at. There was no doubt in his mind that whatever hotel it was, it would be the most expensive one possible.
The cost would likely be more expensive than a regular person's rent.
According to Tomiko, his mother, he did meet Noguchi Minako one time, but that was when he was a baby and she was still a year away from starting elementary school.
Strangely enough, although his mother and Minako's mother were close, they rarely had their kids hang out, which made a little more sense once you considered the age gap. But still, it was strange.
The only thing Yasuo knew about Minako was how she looked based on the pictures that his mother had shown him, as well as what she had accomplished over in America.
Quite frankly, he was rather impressed by her accomplishments. Yes, she was a nepo baby who had the funds to start her project, but it still required hard work and a clever brain to grow it to what it is now.
Saying farewell to his father, who still looked a little jealous that he and his mother were heading out on vacation disguised as a business trip without him, he got in the same car as his mother.
One of the butlers, who also had a dual job as bodyguard, drove them to the airport.
It wasn't just him, though. Most of the butlers hired in their household were former soldiers, police officers, and firefighters.
Yasuo's father was a high-profile name, and he had made plenty of enemies in the business world on his way to the top. But that didn't mean he lived his life in fear. The butlers, trained in how to fight and shoot a gun, were more so for his family members.
"What's the first thing you're going to do once we get there?" his mother asked him.
"Well, considering that the time change will have us arrive there late afternoon of the previous day, probably not much. Maybe swim a little, then prepare to head to sleep so that I can rewire my brain and adjust my sleep schedule."
"Oh yeah," she chuckled. "It slipped my mind that the time would be different."
Her plans to do something crazy with her friend would have to wait till the next day it seems.
The mother and son duo were the first to arrive at the designated meeting spot.
Yasuo was eating a chocolate bar that he had bought from one of the airport shops when he saw, in the corner of his eye, a lady with purplish-pink hair that was relatively short, only reaching the bottom of her chin. She had on an extravagant coat made of white fox fur, and resting above her forehead was a pair of sunglasses.
'Auntie Natsumi,' he thought.
That was his mother's friend. Noguchi Natsumi.
'Then behind her must be her daughter.' She looked like the pictures he had seen. No, she looked better than those pictures.
She had long pink hair with bangs that framed her face. Her hair was smooth like silk.
Her skin was a pale vanilla color and her eyes were a deep shade of red.
She had an extremely curvy body with large teardrop breasts that could barely be contained in her outfit that looked like a mix between a white dress and a nightgown.
Over her "dress" was a black bomber jacket.
Both mother and daughter were about the same height at 167 cm or 168. About 5'5" in imperial measurements.
'Her photos don't seem to do her justice.'
She was extremely beautiful and if it wasn't for the girls that he had seen with his own eyes the past few weeks, his heart might've even let out a louder thump at the sight of her beauty.
Having met only once when he was a baby, there was zero sense of familiarity with Minako, although he did have some of that familiarity with her mother.
It wasn't the kind of familiarity where she actually felt like an aunt but the kind of familiarity where he had jerked off a few times when he was younger while thinking about her.
The only reason he didn't pursue her was because of her relationship with his mother and the fact that he didn't have the same kind of leverage with her as opposed to girls dating poor/weaker men.
Her husband was a tycoon like his father, albeit not as powerful or rich.
Minako made sure not to make it too obvious but she did take a brief scan of Yasuo. Her eyes scanned from the top of his black hair down to the sole of his shoes.
'He looks even better up close. No wonder Mother said that if she were to ever cheat on Dad, it would be with him.'
The conversation where this fact was revealed took place just a few minutes ago when they were on their way to the airport.
"If it wasn't for the fact that I had seen him grow up, I would've pounced on that boy already," Natsumi chuckled.
"It's not the fact that you love Dad and you're loyal to him?" Minako asked.
"...Right. That too, hehehe."