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request. AnonymousĀ asked: Hope I'm early but can I request Shinji with vynil records ? It feels like that word is there for him (and my mind instantly came up with so many potentials)
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āYou should close the store; nobody still buys vinyl recordsā
āI willā¦ā but I donāt want to. Ā
Is not that you were extremely attached to the past, but your family has been running that business since a long time and now it was in your hands. Sure, technology has managed to overcome the old vinyl discs, but you still had hope. There were some amateurs who would buy some, but, time passed, and the industry slowly decayedā¦
āYou are in debt. Severe debtā your accountant tells you, straight to the point through the phone while you play with an old vinyl around your index. āThere is a man that wants to buy the shop, he is willing to pay double the amount of your debt. They are planning on setting a bubble tea shopā
You sighā¦ another tea shop. Itās ok, your place is located in a good place where summer days are lively and the fairy lights shine with charm on winter busy nights. Ā
āAll right. Give me one more week and Iāll give you an answerā
Some tears form in the corner of your eyes. Everybody is right. You should use this last week to finally say goodbye. There is no way you can transform your business by yourself, and apparently nobody is willing to help either.
You spend longer than expected inside, well passed the closing time. You decided it was time to see which of the things you will take with you, and which ones you were willingly to sell on the internet.
Scrutinizing old boxes you have in the back, you find some particular one. A set of Jazz vinyls that catches your attention immediately. In the front cover a man, with blond almost yellow hair and straight bangs smiles.
āWhat a particular smileā¦ā you mumble, inspecting the disc. āThis looks extremely old, itās probably been here since my grandfather opened the storeā you think, while you turn on the turntable to try it.
As soon as you place the needle on the black surface of the disc, and after some white noise, a peculiar song starts playing. It has Spanish vibes, but itās also jazzy.
You have no idea what the title means, but, apparently the band is called āVizardsā and the first song āEscalonā
And, for some reason, you enjoyed it way more than you thought you wouldā¦ and it made that last week a little more bearable. Selecting what goes and what not, cleaning and selling the last stuff before closing was clearly breaking your heart, but, the weird songs of that old vinyl made it all betterā¦
The seventh day had arrived. Being the day you have to finally give the buyer an answer, you walk through the same streets you had always walked to get to your shop.
There is something in the air that makes it difficult to breathe, like a high pressure over your shoulders. You try to dismiss it, itās probably just anxiety.
Playing with your keys as you approach your store, you keep humming that āEscalonā song. The sky is clear today, so you let the sun kiss your cheeks with its morning yellow light.
But, even if your life was about to change, there was someone who was willing to change it to a totally different idea of what you had already imaginedā¦
āHey! Are you the owner of this shop?ā A blonde guy, with straight bangs and fancy looking clothes startles you at the very entrance of your shop.
There is something about him, something that feels familiarā¦
āNot for so longā¦ Iāll be right with you, sirā you tell him, while the keys slide on the lock.
āYou have no idea how much Iāve been looking for a vinyl store! Iām new to Karakura town, so, Iām so glad you are open!ā he says, smilingā¦
oh, that smileā¦
You turn around to take a look at him before opening the door, and while you do, and the little bell chimes you realize how similar he looks to the guy on the āVizardsā vinyl. What a strange coincidence.
You sigh, though. He is glad you are open, but he might be the only one after all. āActually, today is the shopās last dayā you confess.
āWhat? Why?!ā he asks, taking his beret off completely outraged.
It makes you kinda laugh, he might not realize he is the only person wanting to buy vinyl records.
āBecause nobody else buys vinyls anymore, sirā you say, turning the turntable on to musicalize the shop, while you get ready to sell whatever is left to that smiling being in front of you.
The man takes his hands to his tiny waist. He seems annoyed at your statement; he is there to buy, so, nobody wouldnāt be the proper term.
However, even if he wanted to say something, the melody that starts playing makes him go silent. He comes closer to the music source, and tilts his head to the side so that he could read the title on the spinning vinyl.
āI canāt believe itā¦ I want a copy nowā he chimes, excited as if he had found something heās been looking for so long.
āUnfortunately is the only one I haveā¦ you see I found it on an old box, probably my grandpaās belongings from when he opened the storeā you excuse yourself, realizing that the last disc you were probably selling cannot be sold.
āThen, I will come back here to listen to it every dayā he says, giving you the sweetest, most big smile youāve seen. It leaves you startled, out of words.
When he is about to leave you gain your voice back; āSir this is the last day of the store, you can take the vinyl for free!ā you tell him, after all he was kind enough to believe in you when the rest didnāt.
āAre you sure this is the last day? Maybe things are about to turn upside down for you. See you tomorrow!ā
You stutter, what is he talking about? As he leaves you simply laugh, sure that that man is nothing but a crazy oneā¦
āSo, (Name), if you are finally willing to sell the shop, the buyer will visit you there at 3 pm. I will be there too so that we can sign the papersā
āYesā¦ I will. May I ask whatās the name of the buyer?ā you inquire him, just to know the name of the person that will transform your familyās legacy into yet another cafeteria.
āHirako Shinji, he is the owner of āUpside Downā. You know, the bubble tea chain from out the stateā
āUpside Down, you sayā¦?ā
You smile to the phoneā¦ If thatās a coincidence, you donāt wanna knowā¦
The weird Spanish like song of Escalon fills the shop with their notes, itās almost 3 pm and the inevitable itās about to happen. However, there is something inside you telling you to be at peace.
The first to arrive was your accountant. He is not a bad guy; in fact, he has been there since the beginning for your family and you when you had to take over the business.
āThe man is lovely, you will see. He is a little bit weird, but you can trustā he says, while you smile.
And just as he says so, the chime on the door announces the arrival of the buyer.
āHello, hello! Iām back! I forgot to tell you my name, Iām Hirako Shinjiā he presents himself, shaking your hand with great enthusiasm. Making you smile so widely. āSo, letās give this beautiful Vinyl store a little bit of life. Do you think you can still work for me? I want people to have some tea while listening to your wonderful melodiesā
You gawkā¦ this manā¦ āSo, you donāt want to get rid of the vinyl recordsā you ask, with glimmering eyes.
āOf course not, I knew this was the perfect place the moment you had my grandpaās band playing in your store. I love jazz, and Iām a collector myself. I want you to help me and I want to help you make this business bloomā¦ what do you say, cutie?ā
You laugh at the ācutieāā¦ but how can you resist when he has just arrived to put your world upside down? š
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