Futago
Your meaning.

06: 00 p.m, workout finished. Players are free to practice if they still want to practice with notes, must clean and clean the training ground.

Yuki tidied the ball putting it in the basket. The last ball he had put in, Yuki pushed the basket into the shed. With her skills Yuki has already disappeared from the gym.

"Hachi kun, I didn't expect your twin to have much charm." Comment Kobayashi wing third class spiker.

"Hahaha, that wasn't how much." Hotaru answered while wiping her sweat.

"He was like a different person in his old school." Hotaru glanced at Fumio who was joining them.

"Yes, I didn't expect this school to turn out to be Yuki's old school." Hotaru downed her drink.

"His nature is inversely proportional to that in school." Kobayashi still remembers how sweet Yuki's attitude is to her friends.

"Fumio." Call Kobayashi.

"Hm?."

"Gomen (Sorry), but I seem to have fallen in love with Hachibara san." Fumio smiled hearing the declaration of war from his army first friend.

Hotaru watched with solemnity.

"Yes, since the beginning my rivals have not counted." Reply to the young man.

"You're right. Seeing the oukami school children look at Yuki, it has been confirmed that my twin is very popular." Connect Hotaru.

"In school we are too." Kobayashi.

"Yes, you're not wrong but. Here Yuki looks more radiant." Fumio stared at the door of the gym that Yuki passed by a few minutes ago.

"Hachi kun, is what Hachibara's friend said true?." Hotaru glanced at Kobayashi.

"What?."

"Hachibara san sick?, anemia?. Is that your problem?." Hotaru answered him calmly.

"Maybe. Because I'm not next to him. We were apart long enough, it was hard for twins like us." Obviously Hotaru punched Kobayashi in the chest and left.

"Fumio." Kobayashi's call stops Fumio from following Hotaru.

"Hm?."

"Aoki seems to want to talk to you." Fumio turned his head to the side to find that his underclassman was standing staring at him.

Yuki walked without a sound, he entered the field. Sepi, Yuki circulated her gaze and found Keiji who was about to return home. Yuki ran over to the boy.

Sretti.

Yuki patted Keiji on the back making the boy turn his head.

"Hachibara san."

"Will you go home?." Yuki's teaching Keiji steps.

"Pick."

They walked towards their house.

"Where do we live now?." Keiji opened the question.

"Miyazaki, in Hyuga." Answer Yuki. Walking like this reminds Yuki who always comes home with Hajime.

"Why move?."

"Do you want to know?." Keiji looked at Yuki strangely.

"Pick." Keiji replied in the end.

"Actually my house is in Hyuga, the house next to yours my father bought in January last year." Answer Yuki.

"Didn't you say you moved from Indonesia?." Yuki reviewed the smile.

"Heee, you still remember her looks." Keiji snorted small. Yuki raised her hand touching Keiji's cheek, her legs still running.

"I moved from one of the high schools in Indonesia. I quit school and went to Korea for treatment, after I recovered enough I started going back to school. At high school oukami and become your neighbor. Did that answer your curiosity, Keiji kun?." Ask Yuki.

"Why didn't you say you wanted to move?. Aniki's been looking for you for weeks until the coach tells us." Yuki felt guilty.

"sorry. It's not possible to tell you." Yuki answered honestly.

"Are you okay?. Your disease?." Ask Keiji carefully.

"Purchase. There's nothing to worry about." Answer Yuki.

They continue chatting along the way, mostly filled with the idea of jailing Yuki to the young man.

"Your hands are not tired Hachibara san?." Yuki shook her head slowly.

"Never get tired of pinching your puffed cheeks." Answer Yuki gash.

"Keiji." Keiji stopped his steps because Yuki stopped.

"I got here. You be careful on the road." Yuki pulled her hand.

"Not come home?." Keiji looked at the blue-fisted girl, his right cheek still looking bruised.

"No, I'm home in two days. Please keep it a secret about me." Yuki Pinta.

"I understand." Keiji approached looking at the look on Yuki's face.

"When are you here?."

"Two weeks." Keiji nodded at a glance.

"Aniki is in the faculty of education. I'll go home first." Pamit Keiji turned around to continue his journey.

The boy, always thinking about his brother, Inner Yuki looked at Keiji's back which was away.

Yuki turned back to school.

Yuki completely separated himself from the other managers. Now he sleeps in a small girls' dorm with Suzune after asking for permission from Yamazaki as the volleyball club's tutor and Mizutani as the baseball club's coach.

Yuki has also requested permission for tomorrow's holiday and has not informed her of the purpose. He threatened Yamazaki if he followed or interfered in his affairs.

Early in the morning Yuki took Mizutani's car away from school. He stopped his car in front of the cafe which had opened that morning. With her uniform, Yuki walks into the cafe. The girl did not bring free clothes because she did not intend to go anywhere. Yuki spends time at the cafe until the shop hours open.

Once in the sense it was time for Yuki to go to a mall. Buy clothes there and a little cosmetics. Yuki immediately went inside the toilet changing her clothes, wearing thin makeup, and pecked for a bit on the glass. Yup, her appearance was already similar to that of a female student now.

Yuki walks to the mall parking lot, puts her bag in the car, then leaves Mizutani's car to stay in the mall. Yuki booked a taxi to the number one campus in Japan.

The campus is indeed worthy of being called the number one campus. The courtyard and the building are incredibly spacious and magnificent. Yuki mixes with the other students looking for information. After getting it Yuki started moving.

Again, wherever he seems to be the center of attention of people. Yuki does not use normal color soft lenses. A short-sleeved white top with an open shoulder, Yuki had already dared to expose his shoulder after the tattoo he had in removed without leaving a mark because of his potion. Yuki raises her hair leaving a bangs and a few strands of hair that can't be tied up let her fall. Jeans skirt on the knee, and flat shoes as the finishing touch.

Yuki also wears a thin make-up that matches her appearance, she chooses a soft orange lipstick to look brightly balancing with her hair and skin color.

Yuki opened her black sling bag pulled out the phone, saw a stack of notifications, then Yuki changed her phone mode to silent mode (silent).

"Haha, no. Not here, we'd better put it in the middle of the line." The woman leaned forward while putting her hair behind her ears.

"This one we moved in front of?." His interlocutors cross out books on the table.

"Purchase. Done." The woman smiled sweetly.

"Yuuki kun, if we continue next week how?." Advice from the woman.

"good. Where do you want to do it?." Yuki noticed the interaction of the two from the back bench.

"Eh?, is it okay?." The woman was surprised.

"Purchase. Sunday I'm empty." Answer Hajime.

"Then, at the cafe near the campus at ten in the morning?." Hajime nodded his head.

"Yes, see you on Sunday." The woman said to leave.

Hajime began to tidy up his books scattered on the table. Put it in the bag.

"Dating?. She seems like a good girl." Chirps Yuki.

Hajime turned the body. Clambered, the young man froze. Yuki wiped off her smile after quite a long time of no response from Hajime.

"Senpai?." Call Yuki.

Hajime turned his body forward putting both elbows on the table, rubbing his face in a huff. Yuki stood beside the table, silently waiting for Hajime to calm down.

Srek.

Hajime straightened his back, looking up at the beautiful blue jewel.

"Not sit down yet?." Yuki glanced at the chair in front of Hajime then looked back at the young man, Yuki rolled her eyes lazy.

"I don't want to sit in a former senpai bustle."

Hajime usually laughs at Yuki's answer, who doesn't like to be confused with other women even on trivial matters. But this time Hajime could not laugh, his mouth tightly closed. He glanced at Yuki from head to toe. Hajime often sees Yuki wearing a free shirt but not the one he is today. What's more the neck up to the upper back is open, the collarbone is also exposed.

Hajime opened his shirt leaving a thin plain black shirt attached to his body.

Srek.

Hajime pushed the chair up. Wearing his super great shirt to the girl.

"Senpai?."

"Just use it." Hajime scooped up his book.

"No need, today was very hot," Yuki stopped her sentence finding Hajime lowered his head to align their faces.

"Hold a minute, here on campus, a lot of men are staring at you hungry." Said Hajime putting his big hand over Yuki's head.

"And many of them are dangerous." After saying that Hajime untied Yuki's hair letting her brown light hair fall apart.

"Come on." Hajime grabs Yuki's hand, clasping her away from the campus.

Hajime takes Yuki to a restaurant a bit away from campus. Hajime immediately ordered without asking Yuki.

"Why dye your hair?." Yuki put her phone on the table.

As a sign that I have survived death again, Yuki replied inwardly.

"Wind it." Answer Yuki.

"It fits you very well." Praise Hajime honestly.

"Hmm?, Keiji says my hair is ugly." Hajime receives a drink order they give Yuki's favorite drink to the girl.

"When did you meet?."

"Yesterday, at school." Yuki sipped her lemon ice.

"My new school is doing a training camp at sma oukami, I happen to be mentoring them." Clearly Yuki before Hajime asked.

"Where now?." Yuki looked suspiciously at Hajime, because the man had avoided eye contact with him since he left campus.

"Yuga, miyazaki." Answer Yuki flatly.

"Who are you with?."

Yuki was about to leave from there because she felt that Hajime was uncomfortable with her but a waiter delivered Hajime's order. Yuki urung, he immediately picked up the chopsticks and enjoyed the dish in silence.

Occasionally Yuki glanced at Hajime who was still reluctant to look at him. He grabbed the phone typing something and then put it down again.

"Thank you for the food." Yuki said taking off Hajime's shirt put it on the chair.

"Sorry to interrupt senpai's time." Yuki passed very quickly leaving the restaurant.

Yuki noticed Hajime's unease while with her. The man felt uncomfortable with Yuki. And Yuki doesn't want that to continue, maybe Hajime is trying to keep something, Yuki can't break it. It would have been better if Hajime had been straightforward but the man did not look to have any signs of wanting to say so.

"Yuki!." Hajime's shout from behind did not dent Yuki's intention to leave.

Yuki's surprised. He knows this road. With a quick step Yuki cornered at the end of the alley, then followed the contents of his head up to an apartment building. Yuki enters the building leaving Hajime out there. He went up to the second floor and rang the bell.

Door opens. Yuki immediately barged in pushing slowly the host, took off his shoes and sat down on the kitchen chair.

"Since when has Mr. Daren's daughter been disrespectful?." Yuki glanced at the grocery bag on the table.

"Since ten seconds ago." Yuki tied her hair back.

If it wasn't for his blue eyes Fathur might not have recognized Yuki.

"Don't have ice cream?." Yuki speaks in Indonesian. Fathur opened the freezer and took out a large cup of ice cream.

"I'm not surprised you know this apartment." Fathur thrust ice cream along with a small spoon at Yuki.

"Where is Heru with Dody?." Yuki opened the cup and directly devoured the ice cream. The mood is bad.

"Campus." Fathur tidied up his groceries choosing the groceries he wanted to cook.

"You?."

"Newly stretched." Yuki took off her sling bag.

"Labour not?." Fathur looked at Yuki.

"Policy. Fights with Ega?." The girl glanced at Fathur with the spoon still in her mouth.

"Very clearly. I memorized your nature. Thank goodness you met." Fathur said, the maniknya stopped on Yuki's right shoulder.

"It's been removed." Yuki answered the question inside Fathur's head.

"Who are you running from?." Fathur brought his groceries to the pantry table, starting his cooking activities.

"Senior." Yuki answered, standing over to the trash.

"You left because you realized you liked it." Yuki laughed at Fathur's argument after throwing away the ice cream cup.

"Don't k*nyol." Reply Yuki opened one of the cabinets to pick up a pack of snacks.

Fathur who saw that frowned.

"What demon's possession?." Yuki pinched Fathur's arm quite hard.

"Fussy."

"Araa!." Fathur rubbed his aching arm.

Yuki raised her body sitting on the pantry table while enjoying her snack.

Fathur glanced at the girl for a while then refocused on peeling off the vegetables.

"Tiara why don't you come here?. Like you're off work, get him here." Yuki.

"He's got class till afternoon." Yuki pouting.

"Have you eaten?." Ask Fathur.

"Hm, pasta." Answer Yuki.

"Oh yeah, I cook for myself." Yuki glanced at Fathur's busy hand.

"What cooking?."

"Fried rice."

"Now. Don't be that spicy." Fathur looked at Yuki, the girl stared back, defiant.

"Fried chicken too." Yuki Imbuh.

Nih man, Inner Fathur.

"Who's fighting with?." Tanya Fathur prepares Yuki's order.

"It still looks?." Tanya Yuki touched the cheek from Natsume's slap.

"Very clear."

"A friend accidentally slapped me." Said Yuki stuffing a snack into her mouth.

Silent.

There was only the sound of a knife clashing with a cutting board. Yuki was busy with his thoughts until he suddenly asked Fathur something sensitive.

"First. If my body is fat and my face is lucky. Do you still like me?." Fathur stopped moving his knife.

"Hm."

"What makes you think that?." Fathur swung his knife back.

"Your eyes, besides you can't choose who you fall in love with." Yuki. Fathur realized the freezing of the girl beside him.

"How about Dimas, do you still like him?." Fathur's tongue felt bitter asking like that.

"Hm." Mumbled Yuki.

"Although there are many handsome men here who like you?, like your senior for example." Yuki kept quiet and replied.

"Hm."

"That means the heart can't be forced." Fathur walked past Yuki turning the faucet beside the girl.

"You have to run it slowly, not in a hurry so as not to hurt yourself. Not too long to not hurt another." Yuki looked at Fathur.

"Where's the jinn's possession?." Fathur who had already seriously answered the girl's question was irritated by her response. Fathur splashed the water in his hand onto Yuki's face.

"Zinc." Chirps Fathur then turned the body about to turn on the stove.

Sretti.

His steps stopped because of a pull from behind. Yuki pulled the back T-shirt of Fathur.

"What about my attitude?. Who is ignorant, and rude to the person who already likes me?."

Yuki is confused about who to learn from heart problems like this?, he always tries to think about it himself but never finds an answer. To be honest he was also reluctant to ask Fathur but only that young man was beside him now, Tiara was still on campus.

"You are insinuating me and regretting what you did?." Fathur asked again instead of answering.

"Thur, seriously." Yuki really meant it. After his talk with Lusi, the facts about Fumio always bothered him.

"Who?." Fathur had no intention of looking back he was afraid of getting hurt.

"What?."

"The man you hurt." Yuki lowered her head.

"My childhood friend." Fathur grabbed Yuki's hand on his back, gently pulling the hand apart.

"He likes you and you don't like him?." Fathur walked closer to the stove.

"Not knowing." Answer Yuki.

"Stupid." The girl could not reply to the man who was on her back.

"Do you want to repeat your mistake again?." Yuki widened her eyes in surprise.

"Dimas. Not that you were too late to realize it." Yuki felt her hands return cold.

"Do you want to regret it again and lock yourself in a room into a cocoon, a flatten like a mummy?." Yuki's throat was choked. The feeling of losing Dimas was still very imprinted in his heart.

"What makes you doubt?." Fathur began to scrape the vegetables he chopped.

"I don't remember it." Lirih Yuki but can still be heard by Fathur.

"Surprisingly, you're still kids." Yuki shook her head behind Fathur's back.

"Don't remember anything like that." Yuki looked at her open hand.

"Thur." Call Yuki lirih.

Fathur instantly turned off his stove after hearing Yuki's weak tone. It was rare for the girl to show her weakness in front of others unless, indeed, she was already unable to hold it back and found a dead end. This stubborn one can't just give up. That was what Fathur understood after getting to know and pay attention to the owner of those blue eyes.

Fathur turned his body to find Yuki looking down at his fingers.

"What?." The girl looked up at Fathur's bead straight as she stuck her hand forward.

"Would you look at it?. My memories. Can you tell me what to do?." Fathur frowned.

What is he talking about?, Inner Fathur.

Yuki suddenly shook her head slowly, pulling her hand back.

"Sorry, forget it." Yuki. Fathur walked over, stopping in front of the girl.

"Say. If I could help I would." Fathur's sentence, his tone of voice, made Yuki want Dila who was in front of him right now. He needs a warm embrace of the woman he already considers his mother. And show how tired he is with all this.

Yuki speaks a thousand languages. He tried to regulate his breathing.

"Look at the people around you, you're not alone." Yuki still calmed down.

"Va."

"Thur." Yuki cut Fathur.

Yuki's left hand finger moved to rub his inner right wrist.

"Times I almost die." Fathur was surprised, but he kept silent listening.

"At times I've survived too." Yuki was still staring at his hand.

"I'm not a woman who deserves to be loved. I will only bring suffering to those who love me." Yuki swallowed his saliva.

"Sir Dimas died not by accident or random murder." Fathur is still waiting.

"Sir Dimas died because of me. The killer's after me, by giving lessons through Dimas' brother." Yuki is finally honest with others.

"I killed him." Reload Yuki.

"Therefore you rejected me." Yuki looked up. Manik they meet.

Fathur saw the clear membrane covering the blue eyes that made a beautiful reflection of light in there.

"You're afraid of falling in love again." Yuki.

"Fear the man will be killed like Dimas." Fathur looked at Yuki firmly. Forcing the girl to answer.

"Thur." Lirih Yuki immediately bit her lower lip which started to tremble.

"You're blocking your own heart from feeling like others?." Fathur asked again.

"Can you change your mind?." Fathur softened his voice. Yuki shook his head slowly.

"Trust me, they can also be trusted." Yuki shook her head again.

"Then why are you telling me this?." Yuki shook his head weakly.

"You don't like me, do you?." Yuki nodded.

"You think I'm a bitch?." Yuki nodded back.

"Why tell me?." Yuki silence.

"Your soul needs a break. You need to calm yourself." Yuki glanced at the pulse on his right wrist.

"I don't have much time." Fathur was annoyed, always that sentence coming out of Yuki's mouth.

"There's still plenty of time, so give yourself a little time." Sergey Fathur.

"I'll be dead soon." Yuki's quick srobot made Fathur speechless.

"What do you mean?."