Ultimate Cash System
Chapter 155: Fun day’s In Japan.

Chapter 155: Fun day’s In Japan.

It was around noon when Lukas decided to go out for a walk. The weather was cloudy but not too hot, and he felt like trying something new before his next schedule. He had heard about Maid Cafes in Japan and wanted to see for himself what the fuss was all about.

Yaho was already in the living room, going through her phone when Lukas came out of the suite’s bedroom wearing a casual light hoodie, jeans, and sneakers. He looked relaxed.

"Yaho, wanna come with me to a Maid Cafe?" Lukas asked casually, picking up his wallet and phone.

Yaho looked up and blinked. "A Maid Cafe? Really? Sure, I can guide you there, there’s a popular one not far from here."

Lukas nodded and smiled. "Alright, let’s go."

They took a cab and arrived at Akihabara, one of the most famous places in Tokyo where these cafes were located. As soon as they walked on the street, Lukas could see many flashy signs and people in costumes handing out flyers. He even saw one girl dressed as a cat handing out a flyer saying "Master, please come visit!"

He raised his eyebrow. "This place is... different."

Yaho chuckled. "You’ll get used to it. This is normal here."

After walking for five minutes, they arrived at the entrance of a cute-looking building painted in pink and white. There was a board outside with today’s specials and a few anime-style drawings. The maid standing at the entrance bowed deeply when she saw Lukas and Yaho.

"Welcome, Masters!"

Lukas scratched his head a bit, unsure how to react. He just nodded and walked in with Yaho behind him.

Inside, the cafe was filled with soft music, pastel colors, and many young girls in maid outfits talking happily with the customers. The place smelled like sweet desserts and coffee. A maid walked up to them and said cheerfully, "Please follow me, masters!"

They were taken to a corner table beside a big window. Lukas sat down and looked around. Everyone seemed to be enjoying themselves. Some were laughing, some were getting their food decorated by the maids.

"This is like a mix of a theme park and a restaurant," Lukas said while looking at the menu. There were pancakes shaped like animals, colorful drinks with names like "Magical Bunny Love Soda," and even an option for the maid to draw with ketchup on your omelet.

Yaho opened her menu and smiled. "Try the omelet rice. It’s the most popular."

Lukas nodded. "Sure, let’s go with that."

The maid came back, and Lukas ordered two omelet rice dishes and two strawberry milk drinks. She clapped her hands together and said, "Moe Moe Kyun! I will make it with love!"

Lukas blinked. "What did she say?"

Yaho laughed softly. "That’s just part of the act. It means she’ll make it with extra love."

Lukas leaned back. "This is wild."

A few minutes later, the maid returned with their orders and began drawing a cat face with ketchup on Lukas’s omelet. She smiled brightly and said, "Here you go, Master. Enjoy your meal~"

Lukas stared at the cat face for a second, then chuckled. "It’s cute, not gonna lie."

They started eating, and the food was surprisingly good. The rice was warm, the eggs were fluffy, and the ketchup had just enough tang to balance the sweetness.

While eating, another maid came up to Lukas. "Would Master like to take a photo with us? It’s part of our service today."

Lukas looked at Yaho, who nodded. "Go ahead, it’ll be a memory."

Lukas stood up and took a picture with two maids making heart shapes with their hands while he just stood in the middle looking mildly confused but smiling.

When he sat back down, he looked at Yaho. "Okay, this is actually fun. Weird, but fun."

Yaho smiled. "It’s one of those things you only do in Japan."

After finishing the meal and paying, Lukas stood up and thanked the maids with a small bow. They all responded together with cheerful voices, "Thank you, Master! Come back again!"

As Lukas and Yaho stepped out of the cafe, the streets were still busy, and the sky had cleared a little.

"So?" Yaho asked.

"Yeah... I don’t think I’ll come here every day, but it was fun for once," Lukas said with a grin.

They walked back to the car, the city buzzing all around them, and Lukas felt like he had just experienced another strange, colorful piece of Japan.

When they reached the hotel, Lukas didn’t feel like resting just yet. He looked at Yaho and said, "Hey, wanna go to the arcade nearby? I’m in the mood to play something dumb."

Yaho raised an eyebrow. "You sure? You were just at a maid café. I thought you’d had enough weirdness for one day."

Lukas grinned. "Exactly why I wanna do more. Let’s keep the vibe going."

So, once again, they left. The arcade wasn’t far. As soon as they stepped in, Lukas’s eyes lit up. The sounds of games, the flashing lights, the little kids yelling at crane machines—it was pure chaos but in a fun way.

Lukas walked over to a shooting game and slapped a coin in. Yaho stood beside him watching. "You know how to play this?"

"I’ve got instincts," Lukas said, picking up the plastic gun. "Let’s see what happens."

After three rounds of ridiculous shooting and one very dramatic game over screen, Lukas shrugged. "Alright, I died with honor."

They moved from one machine to another. Lukas tried the dance game, Yaho laughed so hard when he missed steps, and they even spent twenty minutes trying to win a stuffed animal from a crane game, which Lukas finally got by sheer luck.

He handed it to Yaho. "Here, a reward for laughing at me."

Yaho held the toy and smiled, then nodded seriously. "I shall treasure this mighty bunny."

Eventually, after a few more games and a lot of laughter, they returned to the hotel.

Lukas plopped down on the sofa and sighed. "That was actually fun. I didn’t expect this day to turn out like this."

Yaho nodded. "Sometimes the weirdest days turn out the best."

Lukas grinned. "Let’s make that the motto for this Japan trip."

And just like that, the sun began to set outside the window, casting a warm light into the room as the day full of strange adventures came to a calm, satisfied end.

Lukas woke up late the next morning, his body still a little sore from all the walking and laughing the day before. After stretching out a bit and taking a long warm shower, he stepped into the living room, where Yaho was already seated, sipping her morning tea.

"You awake finally?" she asked playfully.

Lukas nodded, rubbing his neck. "Yeah, I feel like I did a workout just from playing all those games."

Yaho chuckled, setting her cup down. "Since you’re free today too, I was thinking, why not go around Tokyo and try all the traditional Japanese desserts? You said you wanted to taste more of the local flavor."

Lukas raised an eyebrow. "Desserts, huh? That actually sounds great. Let’s do it."

By noon, they had set off again, taking a cab to Asakusa first. Their destination: a popular dessert shop known for serving one of the oldest sweets in Japan — ningyo-yaki, little doll-shaped sponge cakes filled with red bean paste.

As they walked through the lively Nakamise street, stalls lined both sides filled with souvenirs, yukata, and snacks. The scent of sweet batter and roasted nuts filled the air.

They reached the store, and Lukas was handed a warm tray of freshly made ningyo-yaki. He took a bite and chewed slowly.

"Hmm... It’s soft, like a pancake, but sweeter. The red bean isn’t too overpowering."

Yaho smiled. "You like it? That’s one of the most classic ones. Ready for the next stop?"

Next, they moved on to try warabi-mochi in Ueno. It was served cold, covered in soybean flour and drizzled with kuromitsu syrup. Lukas sat under a tree and took the small wooden pick to lift the jiggly cube.

"This one feels alive," he joked before eating it.

The mochi melted in his mouth, a smooth, refreshing flavor with a unique texture. He closed his eyes for a second. "Now this, I love. Cold, light, and sweet."

They kept hopping from place to place — trying out taiyaki filled with custard instead of red bean, visiting a tiny shop in Harajuku for their famous matcha parfaits topped with sweet rice dumplings, jelly cubes, and soft serve ice cream.

At one point, Lukas stared at a dorayaki pancake sandwich and said, "I feel like I’ve seen this in anime. Isn’t this Doraemon’s favorite food?"

Yaho nodded. "Exactly."

He took a bite and sighed. "The anime made it look good but eating it is way better."

Later in the afternoon, they ended up in a small tea house that served sakura mochi — pink-colored rice cakes wrapped in pickled cherry blossom leaves. Lukas wasn’t sure at first.

"Am I supposed to eat the leaf too?"

"Yes," Yaho answered, nodding.

He bit in and blinked. "Salty leaf, sweet rice... weird combination but somehow it works."

By the time the sun started going down, Lukas felt like he had eaten a whole bakery.

They sat on a bench near a small river that cut through the city, with a gentle breeze blowing past.

"This was way more fun than I expected," Lukas said, leaning back. "I thought dessert meant one or two things, not a whole tour."

Yaho smiled, holding a small bag of wagashi for later. "Japanese sweets are tied to seasons, traditions, even festivals. It’s not just food, it’s part of the culture."

Lukas nodded. "Yeah, I can feel it now. Everything has meaning. And it’s all so damn tasty."

He stretched and stood up. "Alright, let’s head back before I fall into a food coma in public."

They returned to the hotel as the lights of Tokyo began to sparkle across the skyline. Another day full of taste, laughter, and a little bit more understanding of the country they were in.

Lukas sat on the couch in the suite later that night, sipping tea, smiling to himself.