Futago
A Little About Childhood.

By the time Yuki and Chizuru reached the table, Chizuru received a fierce gaze from Hirogane and Keiji, who raised their chins while smiling sideways.

"Yu Chan I made mochi strawberry, let's try it all." Said Natsume.

"Natsume chan you make a lot of it." Ueno said he saw three fairly large boxes containing pink circles with white flour sprinkles.

Srek.

Sretti.

Yuki pulled out a chair and shifted her food just like that, sitting sweetly, her eyes sparkling brightly like a child waiting for a favorite toy to be given to her.

Pinches can not be, the inner Natsume is anxious.

Natsume placed a row of mochi boxes on the table so that his friends could pick up easily. Chat after chat filled the group, Chizuru who was sitting next to Yuki and Ueno scattering with them. Only one person did not join the chat or listen to the chat.

Yuki's. Fun with the world of mochinya, even if there is king kong loose he will not pay attention to it.

"Yu chan what do you think?." All attention turned to the girl.

"Hm."

"Is it okay next week?."

"Hm."

"May I ask you something?."

"Hm."

"Have you lived in Japan before?."

"Hm."

Natsume frowned staring at the annoyed Yuki, a ignorant idea unthinkable to him. One hand propped up his chin staring fixedly at that cute looking face.

"Yu Chan, did any of the men here catch your attention?." Ueno looked at Natsume in surprise. While Hirogane and Chizuru moved uneasily.

"Hm." Natsume smiled in satisfaction, the bait worked.

"Do you want to approach her?." Kudo glanced at Yuki.

"Hm."

"Are you going to ask her out?."

"Hm."

Deg.

Who?, who do you mean?, the inner all.

Hajime turned his head to look at Yuki who entered the last mouthful. The girl's lips filled with flour made her hold back a laugh. Unexpectedly Chizuru who was sitting not far from yuki moved reached out her hand to the girl's face.

The next second the flour on Yuki's lips was left unnoticed, the girl used her tongue to clean her mouth thwarting Chizuru's mode intent.

"Grt." Hirogane covered his mouth which instantly got the shot from Chizuru.

"Do you want to be her lover?." Natsume's question began to jump further.

"Who will be whose lover?." Said Yuki who had turned flat again, she downed her drink.

"You said you wanted to date one of them." Reset Natsume. Yuki twisted her brain and remembered what she heard.

"Don't joke, your pranks need to be taught a lesson, Hazuki."

"Haha, are you as you like with mochi to the point of ignoring the surroundings?."

The men breathed disappointed.

"Ojou!." Yuki glanced straight ahead to find Dazai with a black style shirt and black jeans walking up to them.

Waaah, ikkemen (a handsome Moscow)!, exclaimed Natsume and Ueno. Even they could not blink.

"Ojjou ... Chan ..?!." New Natsume cried with what his ears heard.

"Did I pick you up too soon ojou chan?." Tanya Dazai stood behind Yuki slightly to the side.

"Yes?, you're ojou chan's friends?." They nod their heads.

"Have you eaten Dazai?." Ask Yuki.

"Ojou chan." Natsume took out both hands forward staring at Yuki and Dazai alternately.

"Who?, I guess you prefer brondong but why now with om-om!?, cool siih but! Yu chan's. There are a lot of guys out there who like you why do you have to be with om-om?!." Natsume's quick talk is full of energy.

"Gwffhttt!. Hahahahaha ...!!!." Dazai laughed out loud.

"Gomen, ossan dare? (Sorry, whose uncle?)." Chizuru stared dislikefully at Dazai who was standing too close to the scene.

"Hahaha ...!." Dazai glanced at the men there one by one, he found it hard to stop his laughter.

"Heee, it turns out you're really a princess." Kudo glanced at Yuki with a mocking look.

Dazai stopped his laughter from staring at Kudo.

"Ojou chan, looks like the young man is having a problem." Reply Dazai.

Kudo smiled stiffly.

"Sorry, if I may know whose uncle is it?." Ueno's polite question made Dazai smile at the girl.

"I doc." Dazai stopped his sentence after hearing Yuki's reprimand.

"Dazal." Dazai smiled kindly and corrected his sentence.

"I'm Dazai's distant cousin ojou chan. Greetings to the children." Natsume stared intently at Yuki.

"Any, why did your cousin call you ojou chan?. Why do you call her by name?, I know you're Yu chan, you're a polite girl, even though it's cute, cold, etc." Natsume was suspicious, of course he was suspicious.

"Uncle looks young too." Ueno Imbuh.

"As the young man said there doesn't this friend of yours look like a princess?." Yuki immediately rolled her eyes lazily hearing a strange sentence that Dazai did not normally do.

"Since ojou chan was a baby, I've been calling him ojou chan, so he's very upset and just calling my name without any affix." Yuki took a deep breath, tidying up her food waste.

"Stop it. Everyone sorry I have to go first, sorry to leave you and thank you for today. It's so fun." Yuki said clearly, standing up.

"Hazuki, thank you mochinya. I'll go first, see you." Everyone was still speechless seeing Yuki who looked hurriedly leaving them.

"Yuuki senpai, do you know Dazai san?." Natsume is still suspicious.

"Hmm?." Natsume tilted his head.

***

In the car Yuki is busy looking for a second candy box, she is sure to have put it in the bag. After a struggle it was enough to drain the patience of the candy box that it was at the very bottom covered by another object, probably because it ruffled the contents of the bag before.

Dazai who glanced at Yuki was willing to put the pill in his mouth immediately preventing him.

"Ojou chan, how many pills is that?."

"Two." Answer Yuki flatly. Just as it was a red light, Dazai immediately grabbed the tote bag in the back seat putting it in the middle between him and Yuki.

"Have you eaten?." Tanya Dazai took a small towel inside the tote bag and gave it to Yuki.

"Ung, you got this in the car?." Yuki looked at the small pile of towels inside the tote bag.

"I'm always on my guard, for something like now might happen." Dazai answered, facing forward.

"Uhuk!. Uhuk!." Yuki covered her mouth using the towel that Dazai gave her.

"What is your past memory of ojou chan spinning?." Tanya Dazai drove forward the car after seeing the lights turn green.

"Purchase. Uhuk!." Yuki folded the towel looking for the clean side.

"What do you see?." Dazai focused on driving and occasionally glanced at Yuki's state.

"Four little kids, uhuk!. And one more uhuk kid!, bigger than them." Dazai.

"Forget it, it's not important to think about this memory that's terrorizing me. Tell me how I was in the past." Tell Yuki to cough again.

"The past yes ... Sounds like a thousand years have passed, but not that long ojou chan." Yuki took a new towel.

"Huk!, uhuk!, uhuk!." Yuki wiped her blood on the corner of her lips.

"I don't remember my childhood and how I was then, let's just say I was reborn." Yuki.

And my mother is Dila's mother, Inner Yuki.

"Ojou chan, do you want to leave your past behind?." Tanya Dazai carefully, Yuki looks at the bodo period and does not care about his past makes Dazai ask so.

"Uhuk!, I am not a child who likes to look for his origin, it is not important to look for every memory of the past. The obvious fact is, I'm still alive, and living the destiny that's been laid out for me." Dazai is struck by Yuki's thoughts, simple or funny?. Usually a woman will put her emotions first, but her young lady is a little different.

"Ojou ch." Yuki cut Dazai's sentence after coughing.

"If I want to complain I will blame fate for doing what I want, I'm not a puppet that fate can easily play with." Yuki then coughed again.

Glug.

Dazai swallowed his coarse saliva, listening to Yuki's thoughts. Rarely does the young lady want to speak her personal mind.

"I'm a human being with hope, and people are walking on their destiny, uhuk!. I'm sure there are people out there who hate fate, because nothing can escape destiny, except to buy time, escape from fate but your life will definitely not calm down because fate will continue to chase you, uhuk!, uhuk!, uhuk!." The car stopped again, for some reason they were kept in the red light.

Dazai held out a new towel and took out a towel full of red patches from Yuki's hand.

"We'll be there soon, you can rest." Said Dazai wiping Yuki's hands that were exposed to blood with a tissue.

Yuki stared fixedly at Dazai's bead which was busy staring at his hand.

"From hating fate I hate shinigami more (death god)." Dazai was surprised, when he raised his face, his manic met Yuki's bead.

Firm, hard, not shaky in the slightest, that was what Dazai thought when he saw the look in Yuki's eyes.

"I hate shinigami more than anything." Dazai wanted to ask but did not.

Has Ojou chan ever lost someone before?, does Ojou chan remember the death of the great lord?, what has happened to Ojou chan?, the inner Dazai kept circling.

"Uhuk!. Dazai's green light." Dazai regained his senses, hurriedly holding the steering wheel of the car, advancing slowly.

"Ohuk!." Agh, this sucks, Yuki's mind wiped her lips again.

"I just want to know what I was like in the past." Yuki said again covering her mouth with a towel.

"Huk!, uhuk!." Already the towel to the five that Yuki was wearing, her hand picked up the last towel inside the tote bag.

"There's still another tote bag in the back, you don't have to worry." Yuki turned his head outside the window, enjoying a much different view of Jakarta.

No traffic jams, no air pollution, no street vendors, and no heat is the same, no, it's a lot hotter. Beside him Dazai begins to tell how the nature of the little Yuki is inversely proportional to her now.

"Little Ojou chan, does it matter that I call him that?." Dazai glanced sideways waiting for Yuki's approval.

"To, uhuk!." Dazai refocused forward.

"Ojou chan is a jolly little boy, his lips are always smiling his eyes as well, a face that is always cheerful and full of curiosity. Little Ojou Chan would be very serious if he was learning and doing something. His ignorant nature always seduced the young master, and a few others." Yuki put up his ears well he did not want any words left by his hearing.

"Little Ojou chan who was unwilling to be silent was always looking for something to learn, play, laugh, small commotions filled the main residence. Just one exception that little Ojou chan dislikes very much." Dazai turned the steering wheel at the crossroad.

"Study martial arts. Even until the big master bribes you with his favorite mochi to want to study with the young master in the dojo." Dazai smiled faintly as he delivered a pile of mochi dishes to little Yuki in front of his grandfather.

"What am I doing?." Tanya Yuki wiped the blood on her nose.

"You took a plate full of mochi and ran away with it, hahaha sorry Ojou chan, I remember how cute your little legs ran so fast carrying the mochi. Your cheeks won't stop swaying as you run, hahaha the atmosphere on the porch of the large master's workspace is instantly silent at how quickly you run and disappear. Even the great master was speechless, he kept laughing a whole day." Dazai was still laughing then he ended his laughter by rubbing a clear liquid that fell onto his cheek.

"Little Ojou Chan doesn't like martial arts, he doesn't like hurting others. When persuaded again because martial needed to defend themselves answer Ojou chan small very simple. 'There's Hotaru protecting me, I don't need to learn'. Like that."

Yuki was seen taking a slow breath that was caught by Dazai's bead.

"Little Ojou chan is very good at medical affairs, elder Yuri is the same one who taught you painstakingly, even when Ojou chan searched for medicinal herbs and mixed them to cure the young master who was very ill at that time, you succeeded. Because seeing your skills at that time also made me aspire to become a doctor." Obviously Dazai parked the car in a big basement.

"Hotaru's sick?." Yuki asked looking at Dazai.

"Yes, if you're an expert in medical young master's expert in making poison. It was discovered when the young master secretly entered the laboratory Yamazaki san. Remember, the person who was in the hospital at the time?, who I didn't want to meet with you." Yuki nodded briefly.

"Young master does his own practice, you and the young master are twin brothers, the curiosity is the same. That night accidentally the tube belonging to the young master exploded and the young master inhaled it. You can deduce what happens next." Dazai said as he removed his seat belt, picked up a new tote bag giving Yuki a clean towel.

"Is Hotaru healed? or is there still poison left?." Dazai tidied Yuki's blood towel.

"Thanks to you and elder Yuri as well the young master could have been saved that very night. Since the poison the young master made was so harsh and spread so quickly that even the doctors living near the main residence could not help much, we were also hunted by time." Dazai looked at Yuki with a gentle smile. Highlight eyes implying admiration, painted there.

"Everyone can see how great your struggle was that night, you are magical twin babies, you are priceless even when compared to the wealth of a country is still not enough. You are honor, fortune, and hope to the clan. If you remember when you were born." Dazai unknowingly a tear fell on his cheek.

"The elders are very happy, elder Hachibara Go similarly hugged the great master tightly, happiness enveloping all of us. As if the god had not been satisfied to give us happiness, he gave us genius and beautiful twins to add to our happiness. Thank you for being born, thank you for holding on, sorry we haven't been strong enough to protect you and the young master. Sorry to have you guys intervene. Sorry," Yuki raised her hand telling Dazai to stop.

"Remove your tears. I want to ask you one thing." Dazai wiped his tears with a tissue.

"Who drew the tattoo on my body?." Dazai straightened his body slowly.

"I'm Ojou chan."