Futago
Couple Lover.

"You're like keeping something ojou the same?." Jojo asked carefully.

"Hmmm, I don't think my plan is right." Yuki finally sat down as well after a long time of standing.

"What makes you doubt?." Yuki looked at Daren.

"It'll all be over quickly if I use,"

"No." Srobot Daren's. Yuki rolled her eyes.

"I knew. That'll bring up another BD BD." Yuki. He shut his eyes tightly.

I'll rearrange the plan. No, there's no time. What can I do?. The agents?. The clan name should remain hidden, Inner Yuki.

".., uki."

Should I let the shadows use the tools I made?. The black rope I gave to Will, Yuki's racking his brain.

"Yuki's."

There's still a ring. Long stick. Cubage. Should I make another one?, Inner Yuki had not heard Daren's call since earlier.

"Yuki!."

The deg!. The girl opened her eyes slowly.

"Look around you." Let's Daren.

Slowly his blue bead circulated the view. Sweep all the table dwellers one by one. Their firmness, their calmness, their strong determination, the blazing flames that radiated from the glare of their eyes, made Yuki's bristling fur. Their aura was affecting him deep inside.

Grateful, happy, these people are with him. Now Hachibara Yuki is eighteen years old not an eight-year-old child who always cries in pain in the dark secret room alone. With that thought in mind Yuki slowly glanced at her inner right wrist.

I feel like I have betrayed them, Inner Yuki.

"But you guys should really promise me you'll come back safely. Because there's no chance that any of this is a trap. No one knows until we know the true purpose of the white dragon clan." The shadows nodded their heads.

Daren suddenly rubbed Yuki's head gently and said.

"They are chosen from the chosen. We should thank Ryuu's grandfather for helping your grandfather gather them." For some reason Yuki suddenly turned sensitive and sentimental.

Yuki stared at the wrinkled face deep down across her desk and then bowed deeply. Daren who saw that also bowed to Grandpa Ryuu respectfully.

"Daren dono, same ojou. You can't do this to me. It is the great elders and masters who train the shadows. I'm just a little help." Grandpa Ryuu said with his hoarse voice. Staring at the father and son in turn.

"Pride for us can be your protector. Your sincerity makes us love this clan very much. Ojou the same, Daren dono. Let's fight together to annihilate the clan's enemies." Ryuu's grandfather then bent his body, followed by the other shadows.

After a very long debate, Yuki and Daren agree that they will only use a paralyzing needle gun, poison needles, and poison fumes.

Daren also discussed the results of negotiations with the bhutan emperor about the expulsion of a small group that was none other than a member of the white dragon clan who was about to establish a headquarters in the country.

Ame, Jojo, and Chibi who observed the making of the headquarters did not get anything dangerous. Daren's business in Bhutan continues. The new bhutan emperor, knowing that a foreign group was about to establish a base on his land, was infuriated.

Yuki asked the shadows to rest faster. Later that night they will have to split up again. Daren also decides to go to Russia immediately but is prevented by Yuki.

***

Appearance is neat. Breakfast with Lusi. Yuki looked calmer than usual.

"Hotaru had already left an hour ago for morning practice. Almost a week ago he left early and came home late." Luci.

"Purchase. Grandma, can Yuki ask for help?." The girl glanced at Lusi.

"certain."

"I want to choose a high-level protector tonight. Can you?." Susi was surprised but she still allowed Yuki.

"Thank you."

After that a light conversation filled the dining table.

Along the way to school, Yuki's brain continues to spin. It's common for him to sleep less, but it's not uncommon for him to be unable to solve a problem.

The car stops in the alley usually. As already in the program, he went out and walked in his own distinctive style without caring around.

"Morning is tangled?."

"Hm."

"Not breakfast?."

"Hm."

"You go to the cafeteria?."

"Hm."

"Let's go on a date."

"Crazy."

Gaho grunted in annoyance.

"I think it'll work." Grumpy the young man.

"Hm." Gaho glanced at Yuki who took off her shoes about to open the locker.

The crane!.

A letter dropped from inside the small locker, a letter almost hit Yuki's face if it wasn't caught by her hand.

"As usual." Gaho's comment helps Yuki pick up the dropped letter.

"Hm." The girl stuffed the letters into the bag and put on her uwabak.

"Is there something bad going on?." Gaho ran a little after Yuki, he was left behind.

"Hm."

"What was it because of swimming yesterday?."

"Hm."

They keep climbing the stairs. As usual, Gaho would stare at the women who stared strangely at Yuki on every road they walked.

"Call me Gaho." His request while glancing at Yuki.

"Hm." Gaho immediately commented on the sumringah smile. He walked lightly because he was happy.

"Let's rest on the roof together." Gaho took advantage of this opportunity even though she knew Yuki's origin replied.

"Hm." Gaho's getting happy.

"Let me take you to your class."

Hm!, replied Gaho inwardly.

But quietly, he glanced sideways to find that the girl had already opened the back door of her class. Shaking those blue eyes into the classroom told him to come in.

Gaho smiled clumsily then stepped in and.

Bret down!.

He was shocked to hear the impact of the closed door behind him.

Sretti.

Hurriedly he reopened the classroom door, leaning his body against the door while looking at the back of someone who was getting away.

Noisy. The class atmosphere is increasingly filled with its inhabitants. Yuki who since thirty minutes ago had arrived at the classroom immediately threw her head on the table, staring at the wall before her.

"Maha ... Dame!, yam! (Can't!, stop!)." Shouted the boys who started entering the classroom.

Enjoy their high school days by joking. Followed by the sound of soft and loud laughter from the hordes of girls.

"Maji ..?!. Ii ne ... (Really ..?!. It's delicious ..)."

"Yes yes yes. Chotto!, afternoon de ii no? (No no no no. Wait!, are you sure it's okay?)."

"Hahaha, daijyoubudayo\~ kawaiimon .. (nothing ya\~ is cute ..)." Their laughter broke back.

"Milk ..."

"Wa!, yabaine .. (severe yes ..)."

A gentle swab felt combing his dark brown ligh hair. The eyelids seemed reluctant to open. His long fingers grabbed those big fingers, grasping them weakly. Stopping swabs.

"Not sleeping?."

"Hm."

"You're going to the uks?."

Yuki shook her head slowly in response.

"Had breakfast?."

"Hm."

Treeett ... Yuki felt the bright rays of the morning sun turn dim.

"Already bell. Sure you don't want to go to the Uks?." Hotaru looked at her sister's face that looked withered.

"Hm."

The class suddenly calmed down. The sound of the knocking of the shoes was getting closer and closer to the classroom. Hotaru's soft thumb rub on the back of Yuki's hand ended the interaction of the two. Sensei was already standing in front of their class.

Chemistry lessons in the morning. The perfect opening menu. Yuki continued to stare at a printed book that was no thicker than his chemical printed book in Indonesia. Even the length is not more than fifteen inches. His mind continued to drift far from his place. It caught the attention of the teacher.

"Hachibara san." Call her.

Yuki and Hotaru looked up simultaneously, making the other friends hold back a laugh. The teacher immediately made clear his point.

"Hachibara Yuki san, you've entered apparently. Is your summer vacation fun?." Yuki did not respond to the hidden ridicule intent of her teacher and began to reply in a flat tone.

"Yes, not bad."

Many waited for the girl to open her mouth just to hear the sound coming from her lips. Something rare, and rare.

"All right let's see if you're still in the euphoria of your vacation." The teacher pointed at the blackboard behind him.

"Please do something about behind. Just three numbers, not much." The girls gathered as haters Yuki threw each other glances and mocking smiles.

Yuki did not answer the teacher with words, he immediately stood up and walked forward in his trademark style. Cuey as usual.

Fumio and Hotaru stared at the back of the girl who was busy filling in the answers from their respective benches. The chemistry teacher squinted her eyes at Yuki who replied unhindered.

Tak.

Yuki put the chalk in its place. Then turned a small bow to his teacher and stepped back onto his stool.

Silent.

The girl stared out the window after successfully sitting in her chair. It was obvious to ignore the chemistry teacher who started to return to teaching.

Ten minutes of rest time Yuki spent serving a new bully figure. The blue-faced girl was called outside the classroom cutting off her twin sister who was about to approach.

On the wall of the second-class hallway window the super cute bully pretended to be chatting with him with a sweet face but the words coming out of his lips were both very disgusting. A happy smile is seen behind the classroom window. Have fun on top of the girl's suffering. But unfortunately Yuki was not affected by anything!. Anything!.

After understanding what the bully wanted to tell him, Yuki walked into the classroom calling someone's name.

"Tsukamoto san?." Exclaims. The owner of the name called was surprised to not believe it.

The two girls were fooled not knowing what they should do. Run?, face?, run?. Not yet decided the man named Tsukamoto had walked closer.

"Call me?." Ask Yuki.

"They need to be with you." Yuki's speech turned towards the two bullies from the middle of nowhere class. Yuki didn't bother to know.

"Agh?!, yes ..." I heard a disappointed tone in his voice.

Yuki gawked through the classroom door about to sink her head back but a pull from the back stopped her legs.

"Walk for a minute?." Yuki finds a hostile look from Hotaru and Fumio's calm face but the young man's bead is fixed on someone behind his body.

"Come on, hunt in." The slow pull made Yuki stagger slightly. Of course the girl was able to balance her body.

"Delivery." Yuki pinched the wrist of Gaho's shirt, lifting it up.

Yuki's small movements that are generally unusual for girls make Gaho speechless surprised. Gaho's hand slipped off and Yuki casually opened her thumb and forefinger clasp, letting the hand just fall off.

Gaho who regained consciousness immediately smiled anxiously. He stepped forward to erode the distance but the sturdy fortress stood firmly in front of him, closing the figure that had been with him.

"Already bell. Don't want to go back to your class?." Hotaru looked at Gaho expressionlessly.

Sretti.

Gaho tilted her body to look at Yuki behind Hotaru's body.

"See you later." He said then stood up straight again to return Hotaru's gaze.

"Thank you for reminding." After that Gaho walked away from Yuki's class while putting one hand in her pants pocket.

"Yuu."

Yuki had since sensed Fumio standing right behind him along with Hotaru who was barging forward, but Yuki remained silent. Really his head is very tangled yet to find a solution. Put together a plan, and then he changed it. Put it up again, fox. Keep it that way.

"Hm?."

Sretti.

Hotaru turned around, holding both of Yuki's shoulders staring at her sister's blue bead. Then he looked at Fumio.

"Go." Only one word came out of Hotaru's mouth.

"We're on the roof." Fumio's reply grabbed Yuki's hand.

"Pick." Hotaru does a subtle sweep at the top of Yuki's head before her twin sister leaves.

In silence and silence Yuki follows Fumio's steps. Lie if his heart does not beat fast when his hand is in the grip of the warm and large hand. But again his worry, his anxiety, over the decision he had taken made him let his heart beat as he pleased.

Chequek.

The autumn cold wind blew away her hair. The sound of the door closing sounded from behind. His legs were again led to a long chair near the barrier.

Fumio had no intention of touching Yuki's shoulder. He preferred to grab both hands the girl pulled him gently to sit down. After the girl had actually sat down Fumio bent both knees crouched down in front of Yuki, looking up at the blue bead that was staring far away.

Silent.

The wind filled their emptiness. Slowly his two thumbs rubbed the back of the hand.

"Yuu."

"Hm?." Fumio waited patiently even though Yuki was still ignoring her.

"Klan's gonna be fine." The two blue spheres moved downwards, meeting Fumio's.

The young man reviews his trademark smile pulling both of Yuki's hands closer to his lips.

Cup. Cup.

The kiss on each palm successfully brought out a red tinge under Yuki's eyes. Fumio gently squeezed the hand, submerging it within the palm of the hand.

"Talk to us. This isn't your fight with BD, it's a battle of the Hachibara clan and the white dragon clan." Those eyes are wide open. Fumio continued his sentence.

"Don't forget. The members of the white dragon clan were not just BD's. Just like the Hachibara clan. You're not one."

The Debaran is becoming. His mind came to a realization, slowly weakening to hear every sentence that was on target even though Yuki did not say anything.

"How do you know?." The longest sentence after arriving at school this morning from Yuki.

The thick eyelashes down there moved slowly making Yuki endure the pounding that made her even more sick.

Fumio's charming face was blown by the wind, tempting the children her hair was moving randomly.

Eiji, Yuki muttered in his heart.

"It's not hard to guess what you're thinking." Fumio's reply made Yuki raise one eyebrow. His memories of being with Dimas were twisted quickly.

Dimas who asked Rian the orphanage child to teach him to read Yuki's mind, Dimas who always said it was difficult to read his mind was inversely proportional to the man before him.

Yep. They're different. Her eyes always knew and understood Yuki. His spirit cannot be compared to any man. So is Dimas, the sweet young man who likes to seduce Yuki. Yuki's lips trembled, his heart suddenly felt a chill tickling his stomach.

"Eiji." One call was enough to make the young man understand.

Fumio sat down beside Yuki holding the girl from the side.

"Hotaru and I will be home soon. We can have a protective meeting early." Fumio.

Yuki put her head leaning against Fumio's shoulder, not worrying when her face was near the young man's armpit. He was used to Hotaru. And in the past, he had also gotten used to Fumio. Even if it wasn't like that, Yuki wouldn't be able to sleep.

"I'll pick a top-level protector tonight." Lirih Yuki's. His heart felt calmer.

"Purchase. Can I join?." Yuki shook his head slowly.

"No."

"Are you going to send them?."

"Hm."

"Can we move?."

"Hm."

"Therefore you are worried." A smooth statement from Fumio's lips on target.

"Sugar ..." Call Yuki softly his voice sank when his face was hidden on Fumio's shoulders.

Yuki is not used to Fumio as if she can read his feelings as well. The sound of laughter that was so interesting to keep hearing flowed between them.

Guilt over Yuki's cruel behavior towards the young man. The sense of asking grows.

"Why not angry?."

"There's no reason to be angry." Answer Fumio.

"I'm not treating you well." Yuki.

"You just don't remember me."

Yuki glanced at the tie around Fumio's neck, raising his right hand to grab the tie. Playing tie shape with his index finger. Fumio who saw that boasted a relieved smile. The spoiled nature of her little girl had returned.

"Before the opening party of the election, I've remembered about you. You're correct. That's why I'm avoiding you. No. gabe. I mean, I was so confused back then." Yuki said seriously and timidly. The laughter returned.

"Yuu, you know more about me than anyone. You also know what my answer is." Yuki quickly pulled out her hand covering half of the exposed face.

"I'm not leaving you. Won't force you to like me again soon. I'll approach you my way. Something made for me I should take care of as best I can." Fumio's sweet words tickled Yuki's heart.

"So, if I have to wait for you any longer. I'm gonna do it. If you refuse me, I will approach you slowly, steadily, until you are unable to resist me."

Grep's!.

Yuki gripped both of Fumio's shoulders. His breathing was irregular near the young man's neck.

"I know that you now really like to hide things. It's okay Yuu, do what you think is right. I trust you."

Sreth!.

Yuki draped her arms around Fumio's shoulders, touching the young man's neck with his nose. He seeks refuge. Yes, it was only to Hotaru that Yuki always did that however, before she remembered that this man was the owner of her whole heart.

Fumio leaned his body slightly, scooping Yuki's knees lifting him up on the lap. Find a comfortable position for the girl. After it was better he patted slowly the shoots of Yuki's head.

"A little crying doesn't seem to matter. Hotaru was very worried when she never again felt pain in her heart and lungs." Persuade Fumio who instead stopped the clap at the top of Yuki's head in surprise.

Yukinya tightened her hug and let the girl's entire face sink down on her neck. The soft but very clear sound on the surface of the skin makes Fumio really sculpting.

"Dai suki \~ (I love you so much \~)."

For now, I will return your loyalty, avenge the feelings of our toddler who is not just the love of monkeys. Even out there is not necessarily a couple going through trials like ours, which cannot be imagined by logic, inner Yuki.

"I'm yours Yuu." The whispers slowly flowed from above Yuki's head. The hotter face made him twitch, the more he wanted to hide. Fumio freeze. He remained unmoved, not intending to move in the slightest.

"Yuu tickled." Honest speech.

With lightning speed Yuki distanced her face, winking a few times those eyelids.

Silent.

"Is it better?." Ask Fumio. Instead of being answered Yuki instead touched the bulge in the middle of Fumio's neck using her index finger.

"Usually nothing." Fumio almost laughed at Yuki.

"It was a baby." He continued to stare at the face that had the change.

Fumio found Yuki squinting, moving her blue eyes closer to her left jaw, then pressing the empty air in a line near the chin.

"Meet. Little dot of your birthmark. I thought it was gone." He said with a small smile.

"Ung, only you and Hotaru can find it." Fumio. Yuki shook her head.

"No, uncle as well," the smile on the girl's face suddenly disappeared along with the hanging sentence. The blue bead rolled up, looking for Fumio's crystal clear round bead.

"Why now?." Tanya Fumio touched Yuki's pointy nose shoot with her index finger tip. The blue bead was shaking.

"I think I miss uncle." I'm Yuki. He would easily confess his feelings if he was with the young man.

"Thank God, my rival is still my own father." Answer Fumio lightly.

Suddenly Yuki's racking his brain. That sounds, strange. Why did Fumio say that?.

"What do I still not remember?." Yuki asked, looking for an answer in Fumio's clear bead.

"You used to reject my proposal with a rattan ring I made, ran into my father's lap and said you were going to marry him." Fumio.

"What?, me?." Yuki's surprised.

"Pick." Fumio pouted his lips holding back a laugh that might explode at any moment.

"I did it?." Yuki's still not believing.

"Yes." Yeah."

"Reject you?." Yuki raised an eyebrow. Given how he could not escape Hotaru and Fumio it was very unlikely.

"Yes. You like my father a lot." Fumio.

"Agh, yeah. Maybe." Lirih Yuki, her expression can always make Fumio smile.

"Eiji." Call Yuki quickly.

"Hm?."

Yuki's eyes explored every inch of the sculpture before her. The girl's index finger moved on the surface of Fumio's skin, followed the eyebrow line, went to the tip of the eye, touched the young man's eyelashes. Fumio closed his one eye letting Yuki's hand continue exploring. Until it stops at the corner of the lips.

"Eiji Fumio." Call Yuki subconsciously her voice turned vibrating. Fumio could see it. The scream that was hiding in the depths of those blue eyes.

"It's me."

Yuki's body now shakes on Fumio's lap.

"Eiji ..?." Call the girl in doubt.

"Yuu .., must be very difficult. Sorry." Fumio cupped the face of the only girl who ruled his heart with a gentle move. His bead forced its way in looking for the pile of wounds inside the blue bead.

"From now on, I won't let you go again. Ayumi dono or anyone else I won't let take you away."

The decisiveness of the voice, the robustness of the sentence, nothing would be able to tear down Fumio's determination. Ayumi once too. That was what sounded in Yuki's ears. Enveloping her fragile heart, Yuki is like a child who feels warm protection.

Eiji, I'm back, inner Yuki.

Manik Yuki kept looking for Fumio's crystal clear bead, he didn't want to let go of his gaze for a second. The clear round eyes seemed to grow in front of Yuki, until a strange phenomenon met his lips.

The roof of the school is a silent witness to the two couples who are now open to each other. From the love story of a child of corn has traveled time until now the lifetime of corn. The autumn breeze that caresses them adds to the increasingly romantic atmosphere.

Taps. Taps. Taps. Taps.

Hotaru's frown was wrinkled to see the odd sight before her. He casually walked closer.

"Why stand here?." The man looks to loosen his grip on the doorknob. Reversing the body facing towards Hotaru.

"Not come out?." Ask Hotaru again. Although two hours ago Hotaru was upset because of the young man's behavior but he had no intention of hating or forbidding Yuki from being friends with anyone.

"I forgot something in class." The answer is walking past Hotaru.

Hotaru stared at the departure of the classmate down the stairs quickly. The child is often seen with his twin sister at rest. Gaho's.

Glancing at the three stacks of stockboxes in his hand reminded Hotaru to immediately continue the journey. He opened the only door there, finding his sidekick pressing on the cheeks of his twin sister.

What the fuck, inner Hotaru stepped wide, approaching.

"The chubby is gone." Said Fumio laughing softly still pressing on Yuki's soft cheeks.

"Eiji, stop." Yuki tried to keep her face away with a red tinge as red as a tomato.

Bruk!.

Hotaru deliberately placed the pile of stock boxes roughly at the end of the long chair made of wood. Make the attention of the two lovebirds diverted to him.

"Hotaru." Lirih Yuki was confused.

And in just an instant the girl's body floated off the lap. Hotaru lightly snatched Yuki from Fumio. The girl was surprised and, perplexed and, a little insulted by how easily they lifted her up.

Bright brown beads meet beads as blue as the summer sky. The two twins were silent for a moment. Maybe have a dialogue with each other without the need for lips to talk.

Yokey!.

Yuki deliberately banged her forehead with Hotaru's forehead quite hard. Yuki closed her eyes. He understood after seeing his twin brother's bead. Hotaru was very worried about him.

Hotaru looked at Yuki's face, remembering the shadow of the girl covered in blood. In a soft voice he tried to ask.

"You look better after talking to Eiji?."

"Pick." Fumio smiled watching the two twin brothers.

"Then, is there something you're hiding?."

"Pick."

Hotaru breathed a heavy breath. He pushed away his forehead and turned to hug his blood brother, his soul mate.

"Is it so hard to trust me?." Yuki returned Hotaru's embrace.

"It's not like that." Answer Yuki.

"Is it because I'm too weak?."

"Not."

"Yuki's. How many times have I told you it wasn't your fault." Hotaru glanced at Yuki who could only be seen behind her head.

"I agree with Grandfather's wish to replace your position in a conscious state without coercion." Hotaru turned to look at the sky above them.

"My torture is not your fault. I'm the one who should be apologizing for not being able to take care of my body and make you feel pain." Hotaru felt a strong grip on her back.

"Listen, compared to your pain my pain is nothing. Most importantly, we have saved our lives. Of poison, or of that punishment. I can't imagine living without you in this world. Can we just be thankful for that?." The arm that was coiled around Hotaru's neck was getting tight.

"Now erase your guilt. Look ahead. Our great enemy is waiting to be destroyed, no." The body inside Hotaru's embrace began to loosen. Yuki slowly turned calm.

"We're twin brothers. Me and you. We are always together. I'll do whatever you ask and hide nothing from me." Yuki slowly let go of her hug, looking up at the bright brown bead that was now looking down upon her gaze.

"Anything. Even taught you about the clan's line of inheritance." Hotaru Imbuh.

Yeah, Hotaru's been determined ever since seeing the painful sight last night. How much her sister loved her, even on the verge of death Yuki did not let a single tear drop from her blue bead. Hotaru will loosen up her possessiveness a bit. Trying to believe that Yuki can protect herself.

"Lied." Yuki's voice sounded very surprised.

Hotaru?, want to do it?, no way. He has always protected the inheritance very well, inner Yuki.

Hotaru placed her big hand on the top of Yuki's head, gently tucking her twin sister's forehead.

Cup.

"We must unite to kill them." The unanimous answer is no longer disruptive.

Yuki opened her eyes wide. If this is possible, maybe he can succeed. Her thought. Without the girl realizing her blue bead was sparkling brightly, a characteristic adorable smile, something big she would do.

Cup.

Hotaru kissed Yuki's cheek.

"Hold your idea. Now eat, my stomach is hungry." Said Hotaru who got a very wide smile belongs to her sister, until the row of neat and white teeth that look beautiful, both eyes narrowed.

Agh!, it had been a very long time since seeing this smile, inner Hotaru and Fumio together.

"We're gonna finish them all." A cheerful voice that sounds melodious is the opposite of the meaning of the sentence thrown.

Yuki descended from Hotaru's lap walking towards the door.

Grep.

Hotaru held her hand.

"Where are you going?." Ask the Yuki twin.

"Eat." The girl replied plainly.

"Sit down." Hotaru's pint while patting the spot between herself and Fumio.

"I brought him here." Imbuh Hotaru pointed to three boxes of supplies at once.

This is not a story of a female main player being contested by two men. Their story is more than that.

The three enjoyed each other's lunches with little chatter outside the clan or past. From behind, Yuki's body looks small in flops by both volleyball athletes as well as the protector and the heir.

***

After Lusi's dinner, Hotaru, Yuki, and Daren who reached home this afternoon immediately headed for the dojo. Yuki explains to Lusi and Hotaru his desire to find a top-level protector whose criteria are appropriate for the mission that awaits.

The door of the dojo opened showing the assembled line of protectors standing neatly awaiting the arrival of the main family.

Yuki saw Yamazaki, Fumio, and the distinguished family who belonged to the protector gathered in one of the rows. They bowed respectfully. Fumihiro immediately approached Lusi and Daren.

"Separe the top level protector. Get them ready." Let's Luci.

"Okay, Lusi's the same." Fumihiro immediately spread out a line.

Ordinary protectors who had not yet ascended to higher levels moved to the ends of the dojo, lined up and sat down to watch as well as experience and learn with their observations. The super-large dojo can accommodate hundreds of protectors and still looks a lot of empty space.

The top level protector immediately split the row in half, filling the right and left of the dojo, sitting facing the center of the room. Creating an arena.

Servants Lusi and Yuki prepared a seat for the main family at the empty end, overlooking the arena.

Daren nodded his head at Fumihiro giving a signal to start immediately. For the opening start with one on one. Yuki took out her little notebook along with the ballpoint pen. Write the name of the protector he thinks escaped his selection.

Fifteen minutes passed and no names were written in Yuki's notebook. The girl leaned her body to the side whispering to Hotaru.

"It's gonna take a long time." Hotaru turned her attention from the middle of the arena staring at Yuki.

"Three on one how?." Tawar Hotaru's.

"Four to one. Takehara san as his opponent." Yuki Pinta.

"Give Hiro san." Tell Hotaru to Yuki's servant.

"Good."

Fumihiro's hose soon approached Hotaru. The young man said Yuki's request.

Everyone inside the dojo was stunned by the shrewdness and dexterity of Fumihiro the leader of the protectors.

"If you fight Takehara san, who will win?." Ask Yuki.

"Do you see?." Yuki smiled slightly then shook her head.

"Thirty minutes seems to be enough." Yuki began to write the name of the protector he had chosen by previously asking Hotaru.

Right, right at the thirtyth minute Yuki raised his hand asking Fumihiro to stop. Some of the protectors who have not shown the ability also feel disapproving.

"Eiji hasn't." Chirps Hotaru.

"He's not coming." Yuki answered closing her notebook.

Still less a little, inner Yuki.

Unexpectedly something happened inside the dojo.

"I'm sorry ojou alike. I haven't shown my ability." Yuki glanced at the middle of the arena.

The thirteen-year-old boy knelt on one leg, alone. Hotaru silently smiled at Will's bold demeanor.

"No." Yuki's short answer surprised Hotaru and many protectors. Will looked up at Yuki from a distance.

"Yuki, I tested Will. I acknowledge his ability. He also came with me on a yakuza clan hunting mission." Obviously Hotaru, persuading Yuki. Will immediately lowered his head thanking Hotaru.

"And ended up getting shot." Hotaru was silent.

The ordinary protector who was unaware of the hunting mission fell silent, wondering.

"Ojou same!." The call distracts Yuki.

Will's bead flashed full of determination, Yuki could see it from such a distance.

"Please give me a chance." Yuki raised an eyebrow.

"Is it because your pride hurt Will?." The boy was surprised.

"No ojou the same." Will's getting down.

"You belong to the upper protective ranks, which follow the important protective meetings. Not given a chance to show your ability to protest Will?." Hotaru glanced at her sister who had suddenly changed into an untouchable fashion like this.

Even dad was just watching. Already no one can persuade Yuki, inner Hotaru.

"Please. I dare not think that." Answer Will. The air of the room turned awkward after the boy's protest.

"Ojou is the same." Yuki who was about to talk to Lusi again glanced at Will.

"May I know why you rejected me?." Will still has not given up making Hotaru laugh very softly.

"You're a little girl." Yuki's reply squinted to find the tip of the child's lips was about to move again.

Fumio had never seen Yuki's expression like that. Totally different. But it made the girl even more similar to the direct descendant of the Hachibara clan. Will reopened his voice.

"Ojou equally, age is not a hindrance." Daren and Lusi are just waiting for what her daughter and granddaughter will do.

"Prove Will." Yuki's answer widened Hotaru's smile.

"Thank you for your generosity." Will bowed his head.

"Against me."

Silent.

"You're a man who won't pull your words, will you?." Yuki's voice broke the silence.

"Yes, same ojou."

Yuki stood up putting her notebook and ballpoint pen on the chair. Moving open the thin jacket of his greatness made Hotaru surprised. But his sister looks really cool.

"Yuki's." Tegur Hotaru's.

"Don't stop me. We still have to do a meeting after this." Yuki's words make Hotaru forced to give up.

The girl was wearing a tight white shirt with no sleeves behind her jacket. Black elastic pants are attached showing tiered feet and special black shoes, lightweight and very comfortable to wear.

Yuki stepped into the arena while tying her hair to a ponytail. Hotaru pouted back there.

You better not let your guard down Will, Yuki is seriously facing you, inner Hotaru.

Yuki stopped his steps, bowing like Will as a tribute before the match.

"You know Will's rules?." Yuki's question looked at the chest-high boy far away.

"Yes, same ojou." Will replied his manic was blazing with determination.

Yuki nodded her head after hearing the child's spirit reply. The girl slowly closed her two eyes again the thing that shocked the residents of the dojo.

Seeing that Will was surprised. Accidentally his manic met a bright brown bead there. His young master gave a gesture to strike for real. Submissively the boy nodded faintly.

Sharpen the ears, focusing the vision. Remember the words waka, ojou is equally very fast, my speed will be very in need to fight the same ojou, inner Will prepared.

He pushed back his left leg without making a sound. Bend as low as possible. And.

WUUUSSHHH ....

I am aiming for the base of the same ojou arm, Will cried inwardly.

Will's quick move made everyone gasp. Even Susi covered her mouth with her wrinkled hands.

APAAKK!.

GRREPP!!.

"God!?."

"Huhuh?!."

Screams of fear and surprise came from the place where Lusi and his servants were.

Daren smiled faintly. While Hotaru scratched the back of his head.

Sayuri in the back there opened her mouth very wide, her manic sparkling staring at the lightning-fast dazzling action that lasted that split second.

Their young miss cut Will's moves very quickly. Yuki's hand clutching Will's hand deflected the attack while locking it while the other hand held out forward, doing a strangling motion around the boy's neck.

Will was surprised. In front of him, his eyes moved open. Very incisive. Chilly. Deadening.