Futago
Our Relationship.

"How's Ayumi's search?."

The long table of twenty-one chairs faced each other and one seat at the end of the table was sat by the woman who took over the leadership of the meeting.

"We lost track of Ayumi dono in Turkey." Report a protector.

"What about the country?." Lusi swept his gaze to every protector.

"Still in the search for the mistress." Lusi glanced to the right, right beside her.

"Hotaru." The young man nodded briefly.

"I'm not sure you have many followers or allies. Ronggo is the only person who works for mom. In addition, the mother is very similar to Yuki in moving. More precisely, Yuki was similar to mother. They've got their own patterns, very subtle." Hotaru.

"To guess the movement of mother, we must figure out the movement of the white dragon clan first." Hotaru moved from her chair towards the hanging white board. His hand wrote a trace of where Ayumi went.

"This pattern is very random and difficult to guess. How did you manage to find traces of mother?." Hotaru gave a question to the search chief.

"We followed Ayumi Dono, but each time we just found and followed her not how long we lost her again." Hotaru looked seriously at the entire protective guard present.

"That means you're tailing the wrong guy." Hotaru's words surprised everyone.

"You remember Yuki's face in kyoto?. Do you think it's the same as his face now?. Different-colored eyes, eyebrows, his whole face." Hotaru.

Everyone was digesting Hotaru's speech. Thinking of a way how they could track down the real Ayumi.

"The way they move is exactly the same. Maybe I'm more careful than Yuki." Added Hotaru.

"Then how do we track down Ayumi dono?." Ask Fumio.

"First we should look for the traces of the white dragon clan. If what Rin said about the leader of the white dragon clan being at the scene of the second attack was true. Mother must have her own plan, which means that mother is also eyeing the white dragon clan. That's my conclusion." Hotaru.

"It can be said, if we can track down the white dragon clan we can also find Ayumi dono." Fumihiro. Hotaru nodded small.

"How did our IT experts?, have managed to track down the network of the white dragon clan?." Hotaru stared at one of the protectors in charge of IT in the clan.

"Not yet waka, their network is very complicated, to find the original is very difficult." Hotaru shut up for a moment.

"Find on, if we can afford professional hackers that many countries fear." Hotaru.

Because if Hotaru does not find and do something to the white dragon clan, the twin sister's life is not safe. Hotaru did not want that, let alone the tools created by her sister made her worry even more.

"Hotaru, you said Yuki has a strange device that conducts electricity like a whip in a kyoto attack?." Ask Lusi.

"Truly nek." Answer Hotaru back to her seat.

"How many strange tools did he make?." Hotaru held her breath for a moment.

"Last I know, hundreds." The protectors were stunned.

"Where did Yuki keep it?." Hotaru sighed for a moment.

"In a room in Indonesia, grandma once entered it." Lusi squeaked his forehead tired.

"Are you sure it's safe?." Hotaru nodded her head.

"Yes." Yeah."

"Then grandma knows where we should look for the malicious hacker you want."

Inside a room, the little owl emitted a holographic beam from its pair of eyes. The scientist who created it grinned with a sharp look like a starving predator finding prey.

"Je, copy."

"On confirmation."

"Basic of a mole rat." Said cold.

The vibration on his phone stopped the movement of the finger. Yuki snatched the phone with one hand without glancing at the name of the caller.

"Moshi-moshi (Hello)."

"Yuki's." The voice from sebrang.

"Dad?." It's so late at night that Daren doesn't usually call her, no. In ordinary days, Daren rarely contacts him like he used to.

"Tomorrow at night you can sneak out of the residence?." Yuki raised an eyebrow, his manic staring at a biodata and a photo of a person on a computer screen.

"It's impossible to be quiet and not cause a fuss." Answer Yuki.

"Somebody will pick you up. Your only job is to do something with your two servants." Yuki decides to follow Daren's wishes, but she is also curious about her father's suspicious behavior.

"Good."

"Go to the back of the horse pasture, continue to enter through the trees, you will find bamboo trees, there is a rock path. Follow the black stone, at the end of the road Akasih will wait for you." Obviously Daren.

"Hm. Father." Call Yuki.

"Yes?."

"Daddy is not afraid of our conversation in the face of the protectors of the IT section?." Yuki glanced at Je who had finished copying.

"No, I have a hidden code in your grandfather's legacy." Yuki pulled the corner of her lips.

"Are we playing cat?." The heavy sound of fatigue was heard by Yuki's ears.

"What about your punishment?."

"I don't know what phase I'm going through but, I can't remember anything anymore." Yuki answered honestly.

"If you have time, go to Pandora's building, look for hidden cabinets in the library. May there be an answer to your punishment."

"Yes, I'll be there tomorrow."

"Dad close first."

"Hm."

Connection interrupted.

The library. Attractive, inner Yuki.

***

The noisy morning, Hotaru had since thrown many questions to Gaho who was answered mischievously by the young man. Yuki who could not stand it finally gave attention to the exotic-skinned young man.

"Nobody invited you to this class." Hotaru and Gaho fell silent, glancing at Yuki. Fumio watched Yuki wait for what the girl would say. Fumio caught the girl several times being shot by other students.

"No invitation to see you." Answer Gaho.

"I don't have time for a coward like you. Go." Yuki's sharp speech made Gaho grin wide.

"Don't make me want to see you any more." Hotaru crossed her hands in front of her chest paying attention.

How daring of him, inner Hotaru.

"Basic crazy." Gaho even grinned the horse to hear Yuki's curse.

"Street." Yuki said standing up.

Hotaru and Fumio stared in dislike let alone the triumphant smile engraved on Gaho's face.

"Come on." The man casually turned his back and walked out of the classroom through the back door, Yuki followed him.

"Yuki's." Tegur Hotaru's. He knew how hurt Fumio was to see Yuki who was always chasing other men, Hotaru did not want it to happen openly in front of her best friend.

Taps.

Right after the two feet Gaho stepped on the outer boundary of the Yuki class sliding the door pretty hard.

Bang's!.

Gaho turned her back to stare angrily at Yuki from the rectangular glass in the middle of the door.

Yuki casually locked the door turning her body back to sit in her chair. Hotaru smiled proudly, Fumio secretly also smiled happily but not with some of the children in the class. Some are amazed by the action of Yuki, some are surprised by the nature of the girl who is inversely proportional to her twin sister.

As usual, Sayuri still follows Yuki and seizes her job. Yuki was unmoved when she felt the presence of others right behind her body. The long muscular hand stretched out past his shoulder picked up the bottle he was holding.

"My drink." Fumio said pulling the bottle over Yuki's shoulder.

"Sorry." Said the girl stepping forward to stay away but Hotaru suddenly appeared and walked towards her.

The surprised Yuki stepped backwards once, then his brain immediately spun. Before Yuki could escape Hotaru holding both shoulders Fumio intend to lock his sister but this time the blur game won by Yuki. The girl dodged to the side. Hotaru glanced at her sister.

"Yuki!." The girl ignored Hotaru's call making the atmosphere inside the gym turn unpleasant.

"You should have caught him." Hotaru grunts to Fumio.

"I don't want to make Yuki hate me." Fumio replied walking away leaving Hotaru with his face down.

The ball was thrown violently towards Yuki's head, the girl was about to dodge but a small shadow jumped blocking the direction of the ball.

Brak!.

Yuki glanced to the side, Fumio managed to stop the ball with his arm and instantly continued the game. Sayuri turned her head, looked up at Yuki.

"Senpai's fiancee candidate is as cool as mother's story." Knock that loli girl. Yuki raised an eyebrow.

"Who?."

"Eh?!!." Sayuri surprised.

"Who do you mean?."

From the misfortune Sayuri made Yuki's attention turn to her sword trainer. Fumio ran then jumped to hit the ball with all his might, again running to block.

"Yes, you're right coach."

"What if I ask him to join?." Hara's advice volleyball team coach.

"I'm not sure about that." Answer Yamazaki.

"I'll try sensei." Hara looks very enthusiastic walking towards Yuki.

"Manager, you have an athletic body willing to try playing?." The manic glanced at Hara.

"I'm not good at exercise." Yuki walked away.

"San hachibara!." Yuki stopped her steps sliding her body to the side to look at the person who called out to her.

Aoki looked straight at the blue bead of Yuki without the slightest fear.

"It's not nice of you to answer the coach disrespectfully like that." Yuki blinked her eyes twice, then turned her body towards Hara.

Yuki bowed as an apology for her disrespect. Hara smiled as she wagged her hands thinking it was not important. Yuki straightened her body about to walk away but it turned out that Aoki was still not finished with her.

"Please can Hachibara san refill the bottles?." Yuki returned Aoki's gaze for a while, suddenly Sayuri stood between them.

"Let me just Aoki san!." Sayuri said passion. Aoki lowered his gaze.

"You've done a lot of your work and Hachibara san's. You don't have to obey his orders even though Hachibara is third grade. Ame Chan need not be afraid to refuse." Yuki raised an eyebrow hearing Aoki's judgment on him.

"Sorry Aoki san. But Hachibara senpai never told me to. I took the initiative so I hope Aoki san doesn't misunderstand me anymore." Sayuki's tone turned flat, her face turned serious.

Tension spread between the two to the middle of the field. The players stop practicing, feeling afraid to see Aoki who was never angry and famous as a shy girl now turn serious, they do not believe the girl can be angry.

What is this?, their minds.

"I understand if you want to protect Hachibara san. But if you want to be free of him I'll help." Yuki in the back there held back her smile hearing Aoki's sentence.

"Thank you but that's not necessary." Sayuri stared at Aoki's bead.

Hotaru who understood the matter immediately walked over to the two girls. Fumio did the same.

Sretti.

Yuki pinched Sayuri's cheek from behind.

"You're not fit to put on a face like that." Sayuri glanced to the side looking at half of Yuki's face.

"S senpai." Lirih Sayuri.

Yuki took her hand off Sayuri's cheek, glancing forward.

"I'm going to go fill a bottle." Yuki said, gently patting Sayuri's head before going to bring a basket full of bottles out of the gym.

Everyone in the gym was surprised to see Yuki's action and then they went back to training again.

"I don't like Aoki san." Sayuri grumbled after catching up with Yuki.

"Don't hate people if they don't hurt you." Reply Yuki.

"But he hurt Senpai." Sayuri was about to help but was restrained by Yuki.

"I don't feel hurt." Sayuri was about to protest but stopped. Yuki continued his activities.

"Small problems like that don't need to be exaggerated. Waste of energy." Yuki.

"Aoki san seems to be intending to bully senpai." Sayuri Lirih.

"Hm?, really." Sayuri replied with enthusiasm.

"Pick up!."

"Is he capable of running me?." Challenge Yuki.

"Eh?!. Right too." Sayuri laughed cheerfully.

"The person who looks weak is not necessarily weak if he uses his wits." Yuki faced Sayuri for a moment.

"Go back inside before Aoki gets angry again." Sayuri bowed at a glance due to reflexes and ran inside the gym.

Yuki stared at the bottles he had arranged neatly in the basket.

Doing this reminds me of baseball kids, Inner Yuki. He lifted the heavy basket by himself, Two months ago he was helped by Sakura and they would have a little chat.

Not long after Yuki returned to the gym the workout was over. Sayuri who was about to help hand out the drinking bottle of Yuki prevented.

"Share towels to them." Pinta Yuki who was directly done by Sayuri with pleasure.

The blue-faced girl gave the players their drinking bottles, only the two that Yuki passed by. Hotaru and Fumio. After hearing about the prospective fiancee Yuki is reluctant to interact with Fumio.

He had observed how the male figure who was able to make Rin could help Ayumi to instill punishment on him.

Aoki glanced at Yuki as he was about to give a bottle of water to the volleyball captain and his deputy.

Hotaru sighed looking at Yuki's back who was busy tidying the ball into the basket.

The news of him not getting along with his twin sister has spread throughout the school, even about Fumio who became their childhood friend was spread as well.

"Come on." Invite Fumio to help clear the field.

From the edge of the field Aoki noticed the movements of the three. He's been doing it for almost a week. Seeing the tormented faces of his two senpai made Aoki annoyed the blue-fisted girl. Can't Yuki not avoid Hotaru and Fumio blatantly even though Hotaru is her twin brother and Fumio himself her childhood friend, a little unwilling by that fact. Aoki could do nothing even if he wanted to help.

The captain and vice-captain of the volleyball team who used to be friendly, warm, and always spread that positive aura since Yuki came they often look moody and their faces look stiff.

***

Evening training. Yuki had slowly started to be able to swing the wooden sword in her hand even though it had not been shrewd yet but it was better than the night before. Yuki's wounds had healed after two days he covered them with his herbal medicine.

Fumio explained the leg movement technique and then let Yuki focus on her practice. A female protector who is often called Mai approached Fumio.

"Did the same ojou experience an increase?." Fumio kept looking at Yuki who was far ahead of him.

"Yes." Yeah."

"I have no right to interfere in your personal matters but." Mai glanced at Fumio.

"The heads of the distinguished family households were already impatient to propose their sons. The request for re-election of a prospective fiancee ojou is the same already up to the big mistress." The night wind caressed Mai's super short hair.

"Solve your problems immediately. I'm one of the protectors on your side, young man." Mai moved to the side.

Fumio took a deep breath still staring at the blue-faced girl.

I don't want to be like this either. That punishment erased all of Yuki's memories of me, even if I acted like Yuki used to would definitely not like it. After the agonizing longing every time it has been healed there is still a part that misses the figure who always smiles and runs to me, Inner Fumio.

"Tonight's training is over. Mai san is already waiting for you over there." Fumio reached out asking for a wooden sword from Yuki.

Yuki looked up to look at the young man. Tall, slightly thick eyebrows with neat lines, rather large eyelids but typical of Japanese descent, nose pointed but no more pointed than Hotaru, thin lips somewhat filled, but not more, the cheeks were also slightly filled, his firm jawline making his chin look good.

Rin's taste is unmitigated, inner Yuki.

Fumio who saw Yuki remain silent turned to look at the girl's face. How surprised Fumio was to find Yuki watching her face.

"Ojou equally, is there something strange on my face?." Ask Fumio. Yuki opened her mouth.

"What to expect from a toddler by having a potential fiancee." Chirps Yuki.

The deg!.

There's something that hurts deep in there but doesn't bleed.

"Do you still remember me?." Fumio stared at Yuki's blue bead.

"Yes." Yeah."

"Unfortunately I'm not." Yuki's voice walked past Fumio to put the wooden sword in place.

Just as Yuki was about to turn around to approach Mai a sturdy and heavy object hit her body from behind. Fumio moved his body weight forward, lowered his head to align with the head of the girl who owned his entire heart. Yuki bent her arms nudging backwards.

Sir.

That was Fumio's anticipation. His hand caught Yuki's arm. Yuki raised his hand to grab Fumio's head for him to slam forward but a large hand cupped his hand to keep him there. Yuki was annoyed more and more so, he was about to throw his legs back but stopped because of the soft words from the masculine voice next to his ears.

"I know, that's why I didn't force you to remember. I'll fight from the beginning for our relationship." Yuki widened her eyes.

"My heart belongs to someone else." Fizz Yuki.

"No. He just borrowed your heart for a while. Your heart was mine." Yuki clenched her mouth restraining emotions.

Don't insult Brother Dimas as you please, growled Yuki in heart. Fumio immediately continued his sentence.

"In the future your heart is also only mine," bodo!, Yuki will kick this presumptuous young man stubbornly.

"Yuu."

The deg!.

The strong intention to kick Fumio's head faded away instantly when he heard the young man calling him with a call made by someone in his memory who had returned, although Yuki could not see that person's face because it was always blurry. But their affectionate and gentle tones were exactly the same just a change in voice from toddler to adult male that caused a strange sensation to Yuki.

"Stay away from me if you don't want me to take it off." Threaten Yuki.

Fumio made the girl surprised by squeezing a softly full of longing lentic hand under his big palm.

"Mattero. Same hime (Wait for me. Princess)." Yuki blinked her eyelids many times.

Fumio pulled himself away from Yuki, walking into the dojo. While the girl was gripping her collar right on the chest. Sad emotions suddenly enveloped him for no reason. Yuki desperately tried to calm himself down so as not to escape the clear liquid, his enemy.

No crying, even if my life is back on the edge. No crying, inner Yuki.