Futago
Isamu Fumio.

Getting out of Yuki's car was welcomed by many people. The manicure spreads the view. Some cars are parked. With her trademark steps Yuki entered the main residence.

"Y, Yuki. You're home." Lucia's voice interrupted the girl.

"Ojou you've been waiting for." Lusi's servant bowed in front of the girl.

What's up now, inner Yuki. He walked into one of the rooms approaching the call of Luci. Yuki saw her father sitting on one of the chairs, there was Hotaru and several married couples.

"Come, son, sit next to Grandma." Yuki obediently sat next to Lusi.

"Well, you grew up to be a very pretty girl ojou chan." Yuki immediately put on his face as gracious as possible, a lesson that Daren always emphasizes when meeting with company clients.

"You're too overrated, madam. Madam is also very pretty." Reply Yuki.

Hotaru was surprised by the reply of her twin sister. He was sure that when he entered, Yuki was in a bad mood and now suddenly changed very quickly.

Daren in his seat remained calm. Lusi took over the conversation.

"Since you are already here, they are one of the respectable families in the clan. Morioka san and Watabe san." Yuki bowed politely giving her greetings.

"They represent another distinguished family who came here to hear your decision. Grandma's accepting your fiancee's re-election. Since you've just returned, the election will be held in the fall." Luci.

Yuki noticed the faces before her that looked very hopeful to her.

"Grandma, sorry. But the promise between grandfather and Fumio san can't be broken. I object to this decision." Hotaru's assertiveness makes the meeting room tense.

Daren broke the silence with her voice.

"I see, the honorable families felt the strangeness that occurred between Yuki and Eiji, and wanted the best for my daughter. I feel touched because of that." The two families smiled at Daren's reply. They got the green light.

"But let's listen to my daughter's opinion." Hotaru immediately glanced at Yuki. So do the others.

The girl put on a sweet smile that was made in such a way.

"Thank you for everyone's attention to me. May I ask?." Yuki.

"Please ojou chan." Reply to the head of the Morioka family.

"Are you also aware of the current situation and condition of the clan?." Everyone was shocked except for Daren and Lusi who had guessed the subtle rejection of the girl.

"Yes, the clan is facing an actual enemy." Answer the Watabe family head.

"really so. I think the most important thing we think about for now is how to deal with them. I want to focus on problems that are clearly in sight. Thank you." Thank you." Yuki ended it with a charming smile.

"You've got the answer, we'll continue at the next meeting." Lusi closed the meeting.

"Well we understand, let's talk about it at the next meeting."

They left the room. The look on Yuki's face turned flat again, he resentfully passed away just like that.

"Yuki!." Shouted Hotaru running after her twin.

Fiancee candidate?, honorable family?, election?. Why is my life this silent?, why can't they just let me calm down?. Shit!, I know it's useless to grumble but this annoying feeling forces me, in. Yuki's grunts inwardly came to a halt because of Hotaru.

Oshibi ...

Grep's!.

Yuki was silent, he let his guard down because he was too busy fighting with his thoughts.

Hotaru hugged Yuki tightly from behind. Hotaru knew the confusion that her twin was feeling.

"Don't think about it." Hotaru. For a few seconds Yuki was overwhelmed with her own feelings that were comfortable in Hotaru's embrace.

With a subtle move Yuki brushed both of her twin brothers' big arms off. He turned around and pulled out his pen knife.

Sretti.

Hotaru looked at Yuki, ignoring the sharp object on her neck.

"Don't it be like this hm?." Hotaru stared inside the blue bead with teary eyes.

"Sorry, I know I was wrong." Hotaru slowly raised her hand.

"I miss you so much. Can't we be better?." Yuki brushed aside Hotaru's hands that were approaching her face.

Yuki's treatment to him deeply sliced Hotaru's heart, he couldn't stand it, it hurt so much. Your own twin brother is acting so cold like this. A drop of tear escaped wetting his cheek in another tear.

Sretti.

Taps. Taps. Taps. Taps.

Yuki pulled her hand quickly and ran away.

Sorry Hotaru, sorry, inner Yuki. He clutched his chest, screeching as much air as possible.

At the end of the hallway Yuki saw two of his servants. Yuki stopped suddenly, he patted his chest softly while exhaling slowly. His feet approached them.

"Is there a swimming pool?." Ask Yuki.

"Ojou same?!. Welcome back." They said in surprise.

"No need to do it. Is there a swimming pool?." Reload Yuki.

"Maybe it's not a swimming pool, but it's similar to that." Answer one of the servants.

"Please get me there."

Far enough they walked up to a large round-shaped pond with a mermaid statue holding a shell that let out water.

"The two swim quite often or just soak in this pool first." Obviously waiter.

"Please keep my things." Yuki said she gave her cell phone, wallet, and items in her pocket or attached to her body.

"You want to swim the same ojou?. The sky looks cloudy." Yuki looked up for a moment.

"Well time." Yuki walked closer to the pool.

"Ojou equals your shirt."

BYUURR.

The waiter is silenced by Yuki's actions. Usually rich kids love to show off their skin as much as possible but their young lady seems like an exception. Even when swimming still wear full clothes without taking off a single strand.

Thunder split the sky, the rain's moans increasingly rushing down to the earth. Yuki calmly dived into the pool deep enough than the pool in general. He cools his head, rearranging what is important and what he can think about later. Calms his heart and his chaotic feelings without him knowing why.

Did I like that guy?, we were just kids. The feelings of children cannot be taken seriously, right?, am I wrong?. My feelings for Dimas are still the same, right?. Can anyone tell me what is going on with me right now?, thought Yuki.

He was sitting in a pool in the rain.

***

A lot happened after Yuki returned to the main residence. The girl also secretly uses her grandfather's lab and research room which is much more complete and sophisticated than her secret room. Yuki also sneaks away to the shadowy secret headquarters through the secret passageway in her room to train with Ryuu's grandfather.

Dazai and Mizutani after the coronation night return to to tokyo. It didn't feel like Yuki's been living in the main residence for five months. His home was foreign to him.

In addition, at her new school, Yuki realizes that many hate her. As of now, a group of rats were gossiping about it by chiding its machetes. Yuki casually walked in front of the group. Friends?, Yuki doesn't have one. He did not want to waste time looking for friends.

"Aaarggh, the sound of flies here is very noisy." Gaho deliberately hardened the volume of his speech and then walked after Yuki.

"Why shut up?. I can keep them quiet." Chirping Gaho.

"Take your own trash, don't take care of other people's trash." Yuki's reply was always beyond Gaho's expectations. The young man laughed out loud.

"Sorry to disappoint you but I don't have trash like them." Answer Gaho.

"Thank God, no one will scream happily when you kill yourself." Gaho fell silent, glancing at Yuki beside her.

"really." Yuki stopped his steps.

"A little while the break bell is over, when are you going to follow me?." The blue bead glanced at Gaho.

"Until you get into class." Answer Gaho.

"Now go." Bust Yuki into her class. Gaho smiled with Yuki's attitude. He walked towards his class in the opposite direction.

Yuki stopped beside her desk. The manic read the scribbles that filled the table. He smiled and spread his eyes across the class.

"Hahaha, we managed to advance to the national level. Atsushi senpai until he cursed at me." Hotaru threw the cardboard drinks in the trash.

"Training camp next week. We'll meet the town boys." The two friends walked over while talking about the volleyball club.

"Some we've beaten instead, trained last month." Hotaru remembered the names of those schools.

"Yes. And I heard the host of the training camp will have the number one striker in all of Japan." Fumio.

"Russia ... Are you afraid of Eiji." Hotaru Goda.

Srek. Fumio opened the door.

"Don't joke." Reply with an understatement smile.

"Haha you are." Sretti. Hotaru wrapped her arms around Fumio's neck pulling her best friend closer. And at that time.

BRAK!.

Hotaru, Fumio, and the entire class fell silent. Hotaru saw Yuki splitting her desk with one leg. Then his sister put her foot into the leg of the chair staring at one of the students sitting in the side row a bit back.

Hotaru's feeling unwell, she releases her grip on Fumio's neck. Yuki pointed at the student then bent his index finger telling the student to bow. As if exposed to magic, the student followed Yuki's hand.

"Eiji." Lirih Hotaru's.

"I know." They're looking for who Yuki's target is.

Yuki lightly raised one leg until the half-living table floated in the air. And.

Wooosh.

Wooosh.

"Yuki!."

SRUUUAAKKK!.

BRRAAAKKK!.

Hotaru braked her feet behind Yuki. Staring at Fumio who was protecting a schoolgirl with his back, receiving Yuki's table throw. His uniform even to the point of being torn. Before Hotaru could stop her twin Yuki had already stepped closer to the girl.

Taps!. Taps!. Taps!.

"Are you okay?, Hana?." Fumio asked slightly backwards to see the face of his classmate.

Hana who had been frightened since saw Yuki splitting the bench with her feet looked at Fumio, and was moved by the young man protecting himself with his sturdy body.

"Thank you for helping me." Hana said with her sweet voice.

"Fumio kun, Hachibara san intends to kill me. Uhuk!." Hana was surprised that a heavy bag that was very dirty was thrown about her body. He looked at the killer who threw.

"There's trouble?. I'm collecting my trash with this class of trash." Yuki Sharp said.

Hana brushes Yuki's bag roughly to the floor making the contents of the bag scatter. Fumio widened his eyes looking at the inhumane contents of the bag. The class trash was all put in Yuki's bag.

Hotaru approached Yuki from behind.

Brakes.

Hana kicked off her desk standing defiantly in front of the blue-faced girl.

"Don't accuse me!." Furious Hana slapped her slap onto Yuki's cheek.

Sir!.

Yuki slapped Hana's inner wrist with the back of her hand.

"I promised not to let anyone slap me again." Hana laughed sarcastically after grimacing in pain holding her wrist.

"A proud woman like you should just die!." Hana Jerit.

Hotaru widened her eyes in disbelief. He wants to interfere but Yuki's actions make him dumbstruck.

Yuki casually grabbed Fumio's tie making the young man freeze, and pulled him closer. Fumio's nose is very close to Yuki's cheek.

"You dirty my desk with disgusting words because of this guy?, you dirty my bag because of this guy?, you also put nails in my shoe locker because of this guy, you bully me because of this guy." Yuki did not take her eyes off Hana.

Hana hot coldly looked at the distance Fumio's face was very close to Yuki's face.

"Keep your face away from Fumio kun. You don't deserve to be close to him!." Hana tried to grab Fumio's arm to pull him away.

Sreth!.

Yuki pulls Fumio's tie again making the man get closer to her. Yuki looked at Fumio. Hotaru held back a smile looking at the faces of her very close sister and best friend.

Fumio was silent but not with his heart. Yuki's hot breath was clearly felt on the surface of her skin. Even if he moves just a little bit his face their lips can touch.

"Solve your problems." Lirih Yuki then let go of the Fumio tie just like that.

"I'm waiting in the principal's room." Yuki's words sharply stared straight at Hana's bead.

Yuki came out the back door past Gaho who was smiling at him. Yuki is unaware that her actions are being seen by the other grade children.

***

"Pay." Yuki glanced at Sayuri.

"What's up?." Yuki continued to fold the clean towel that the players would use.

"I saw the names senpai and waka (young master) come first." Celoteh Sayuri's.

"It's just a number." Reply Yuki.

"No senpai, means your test scores are nothing wrong."

"What about your grades?." Yuki raised the towels and took them to the field.

"Not bad." Sayuri answered carrying half the towel in her hand.

Yuki stopped making Sayuri almost hit him. Sayuri stuck out her head peeking at what made Yuki stop.

Aoki looked at Yuki with his face bent.

"Is there something you want to say?." Ask Yuki.

"No, sorry to get in the way of Senpai." Answer Aoki.

"Hm." Yuki passed the girl continuing her duties. From behind Yuki heard Fumio's voice.

"Aoki chan, can you throw us a ball?."

"Good senpai."

Sayuri glanced at Yuki who looked unperturbed.

"Do you like it too?." Suddenly Yuki asked.

"Eh!?, who?."

"You know who I mean." Yuki.

"No ojo, senpai. I just love senpai." A strange sudden statement made Yuki stop her activities and stare at Sayuri.

"I mean it. Likes are not attracted to the opposite sex or forbidden love. I'm normal, I mean." Yuki laughed amusedly at the behavior of Sayuri who looked like Inuzuka if she was wrong.

Puk.

Yuki ruffled Sayuri's hair, anxious.

"You remind me of someone. You guys are so alike." Yuki.

"Eh?." Sayuri blushed in embarrassment.

"Gather together!." Hotaru's shout stopped the interaction of the two.

Everyone gathered to face Yamazaki and Hara. Yamazaki gave a piece of paper to Yuki.

"As you know. Starting next week the training camp starts. Tomorrow morning we gather at the station at five in the morning. Estimates get there Saturday afternoon, you can rest on the Sunday." Yamazaki.

"Summer holidays have started does not mean you can play around in Tokyo. This isn't the first time we've gone to Tokyo for a training camp. Show them the ability of our school." Hara's declaration burned the spirits of her foster children.

"Ready!. Coach!." Excite them.

Yuki glanced at the list of school names who joined the summer camp. He also saw a host school that would house them for two weeks.

"Let's improve our skills during training this summer!." Yuto the libero.

***

Before Yuki left the main residence for these two weeks he had already sent the results of his research to the shadow who was in charge of helping them.

Ame always gives a good report, the woman successfully does her job. Jojo and Chibi also managed to kill the bald man despite taking two months, now the white dragon clan has begun to overheat because of the loss of their flagship executioner. Hiza had a little trouble holding the woman herself, Yuki had given instructions several times and sent her tools to hide their existence. While Akashi lurks well Ayumi's movement.

"Ojou equally, do you want to bring supplies for tomorrow?." Yuki.

The girl was sitting on the porch beside her room reading a list of honorable family names and their descendants accompanied by lake views and the noise of summer insects.

Indeed, Yuki thought only his family who still adheres to the customs and teachings of his ancestors turned out to be descendants of ancient nobles did the same thing. They changed their nickname as a respectable family. Yuki had no idea he was living in the past in the present time.

Someone entered Yuki's room. Susi sat beside the girl staring at her grandson's face.

"Grandma heard from Takeru you've been fighting." Yuki closed her book returning Lusi's gaze. Respect attitude.

"I'm just giving a lesson to those who like to bully." Answer Yuki.

"Grandmother wants to ask you something, will you answer it honestly?." Yuki smiled faintly in response.

"How do you feel about Eiji?." Ask Lusi.

"Not knowing."

"Grandmother met Dimas' parents two months ago." Yuki was surprised but did not show.

"We told him about their first son Dimas. Grandma also had time to watch a video of your togetherness that the bodyguards managed to get."

It's amazing my grandmother this one, the inner Yuki who doesn't think there's still a camera that she doesn't realize.

"Dimas was a good man. Smart, warm, soft, and a little crazy." Yuki's laughter reflex broke hearing the last sentence.

Lusi laughed when he saw his granddaughter laughing for the first time in a long time, two years that he did not see.

"Grandmother thought that too?." Yuki's chirps on the sidelines of her laughter.

"Yes, Dimas is a young man who dares to be ashamed for you." Yuki stopped her laughter, recalling the little memories they made.

Lusi noticed the look on his grandson's face. His wrinkled hands grabbed and squeezed Yuki's soft hands.

"You still like it because, you still remember your memories vividly." Yuki stared at the black bead of Lusi. The old woman smiled gently.

"What about Eiji?. He's been waiting for you for almost fifteen years." Susi rubbed the back of her grandson's hand with her other.

"What you never thought of. Eiji was so tormented waiting for you?, holding back such a heavy longing, storing up your precious memories that kept spinning inside his head." Yuki silent a thousand languages.

"If you still can't remember your memories or you still can't like them anymore. Can you appreciate him as a man who faithfully protects and keeps his feelings for you?." Yuki's brain twisted back what Yuki had done to the young man.

"Yuki's." Lusi's call resuscitated the girl.

"Grandmother didn't ask you for grandiose things. Just, please don't do your attitude again this afternoon to Fumio. He's not a random young man." Lusi took a breath for a moment.

"He carried the burden of being the head of the Fumio family from the age of five. He represented all the meetings that the head of the family held. Running his father's business since the age of nine." Lusi paused for a moment to endure the turmoil in his heart that was slowly rising.

"Learning in the dojo prepares him as a protector so that when you return he can be on the front line like his father." Luci was not strong enough to hold it, he removed the clear liquid in the corner of the eye.

"Eiji became your future fiancee not because of just your grandfather and his father's agreement." Susi looked at Yuki very gently, her finger combing Yuki's hair beside her bangs.

"The Fumio family occupies number three in the respectable family line. His father was the strongest protector at the time. You know, not respectable families have their own residences. They could have broken away from the clan. Name one of two reasons they'd rather be with us."

"At that time, your great-grandfather suffered from kidney failure which had to be removed both. Eiji's father, Fumio san, was still unwilling to let your great-grandfather go before seeing his son get married. The noble intentions of a young man." Yuki listened very solemnly.

"Fumio san gave one of his kidneys to your great-grandfather. It just so happened that his kidneys were suitable. After Fumio san finished the operation and was healthy he looked for your grandfather who was still in conflict with his great-grandfather and still joined the yakuza." Yuki wiped away the tears of Lusi that fell on the cheek, the woman smiled as a thank you.

"Either the appeal of what Fumio san did so that your grandfather remembered the grandmother who was in Indonesia and remembered the clan back. Fumio San was married at thirty-six years old, while Daren married a grandmother's daughter who was only twenty-three years old. They gave birth to a child in the same year." Lusi avoided mentioning Ayumi's name in front of his granddaughter on this one.

"Not beyond common sense, Fumio san gave his one kidney that was only a dozen years old, became the strongest protector, became the trust of your great-grandfather. He was a legend in his time." Lusi pulled her hand grabbing the other hand of Yuki.

"The deal happened when you were three years old. But it wasn't because of Fumio san's greatness that Eiji was your future fiance."

"Yuri's grandmother tested Eiji personally. A three-year-old toddler who has a strong, polite memory, he makes Grandma Yuri amazed by his generosity, he deserves to be a leader. Grandma Yuri's choice was right, Eiji grew into a man to be proud of." Yuki let out a small breath.

"Why would a toddler be such a match?." Ask Yuki. Lusi laughed softly.

"Your great-grandmother did not immediately match you. We let you meet, like running water. Destiny binds you. Hasn't anyone ever said anything like this." Lusi cleared a minute.

"The feelings and words of ancient parents are true." Yuki raised a new eyebrow hearing such a sentence.

"In addition, Yuki. Not expecting the clan to get two successors, we thought. The last child must be found a companion who is not less powerful with the future heir. In order for his position to be above the same level, there is no jealousy of the position." The reason was a little odd according to Yuki.

"Hahaha, of course if the granddaughter of the twins is a boy, but it turns out that we are more fortunate to get the twin boys and girls. It makes great-grandfather and great-grandmother more eager to find you a candidate. Because the heir obviously falls to the boy and the girl should be there to protect. Body, soul or heart. Because girls are very special and boys are pride. That's you, the clan gems. Pride will not shine without privilege, and vice versa. Right and left, front and back. Does Grandma's granddaughter understand?."

"I'm sorry Yuki Grandma." Lusi shook his head slowly.

"It's okay if you understand. You're not wrong."

Yuki silently smiled wryly at the last sentence of Lusi.

"Fumio and died in the first attack. In this house, for protecting your twin brother and your grandfather from enemies." Yuki widened her eyes.