Futago
B.D.

Yuki stepped slowly creating a silent silence without a sound, stopping in front of the old man. Blood started to pool around the man.

The old man felt the presence of aura pressing him all the way to the bottom, he tormented his inner and physical. Regretting, that was the sentence swirling around inside his head right now. He curses and vows to himself for his actions that are too arrogant to think will be able to paralyze the intruder woman.

Why could it be like this?, the old man groaned inwardly. He did not dare to even move his eyeballs to look at the intruder woman, his manic locked in forcibly seeing the image of the intruder woman.

"Last chance." The old man resigned, he had no courage whatsoever.

I'm going to die, her heart.

"According to, or, fighting back?."

He is not a random person, stupid me, hahaha stupid old man!, his inner self again.

"I'll give you whatever information you want to hear." He answered in between tears and cries of pain.

The shadow moving down made the old man's body even more tense.

This is the time, said the old man inwardly preparing for any possibility.

Strange, because the intruder man felt a hand trying to take off his suit. He did not dare to move his eyeballs just to see what happened.

The mass was already detached, and a sound of slashed cloth was caught by his ears, twice. And, cold.

On both of her arms that were shot was cold, the intruder woman was treating her wound. Realizing that the tears were falling more and more. Unexpected, confused, and grateful mixed into one.

The pain in both arms subsided a little, now the intruder woman is taking care of her legs.

A long silence. Until the intruder woman grabbed the old man's hand checking his pulse and placed the glove-covered index finger under his nose.

This old man's head can't digest the situation that's going on well, maybe if I don't do anything stupid! like earlier, I have left here unharmed, the old man regretted.

"Where are the car keys?." Yuki's voice resuscitated the old man from his daydream.

"There's in the pocket of the suit." Answer the old man.

"Go to the basement and wait for me in the car, if you try to escape. I'll do more of this." Threaten Yuki.

"I understand."

The old man struggled to stand up and stepped down with one leg, his hands could not help holding onto the wall.

Seeing the old man already out Yuki turned to approach the protector without a mask, looking down so that the protector could easily see him. Yuki's hand took off the glasses that were worn protective without a mask.

A black, squinty bead, with a t*hi fly at the end of the right eye, that's what Yuki saw.

"I'll take these glasses, and your poison, I'm interested in both." The protector tried to look at the face behind the mask of the spider*rman, hoping to find out who it was. Why didn't he kill the old man after he shot like that, what had he done to their bodies, what was his motive and purpose?. A big pr for the protectors.

"Listen, I have nothing to do with you guys, stop chasing after the old man. Stop hunting wolves, don't you guys want to hunt foxes?."

What did he say exactly?, stop? don't hunt wolves?, what does he know about our great grudge, that protective grunt inwardly.

"You're the leader of this hunt, don't take care of your partner. You can move again after two hours from now." Yuki said that he stabbed the small shoulder of the protector with a needle that made the limb numb as Yuki had done to Dazai and then removed the toto.

Yuki turned to the other three people, doing the same. Before leaving them Yuki again said.

"You can move your head and talk again. I'm so grateful if you guys go straight home after this." Yuki walked towards the basement.

After Yuki's departure to the four protectors it throws one another a glance and pensive.

"Fumihiro shishou (Master Fumihiro) will definitely punish us." Knock one of them.

"We will not be given his trust again, we fail in the task." Connect the other.

"This is our first task. Sadness cih!. Who's spid*rman's woman?. Why is he bothering us." Snarled.

Their leader was just quietly busy with his own thoughts.

***

Yuki got out of the elevator and immediately walked quickly grabbing the old man's arm wrapped around his neck. The old man was shocked to the point of stopping his steps.

"Which car?." Ask Yuki.

"A agh, the white." The answer.

There was only one white car out of the many cars there. Yuki carefully helped the old man walk fortunately the white car was parked not far from where they were.

"Be careful." Yuki said helping the old man sit in his chair and put his seatbelt on.

With the car engine running, Yuki skillfully pulled the car out of the basement leaving the mansion far behind them.

"On secrets within secrets." The old man opened his voice without asking first. Yuki focused on the winding streets of the hills.

"I only heard it a little, because I was the elder's bodyguard back then. Not much I know, but at least I've seen and heard his nickname."

"BD, or Bloody Death." Yuki raised one eyebrow.

Death bled heh!, Yuki sneered inwardly then turned furious. Remembering all the stories of the terrible tragedy of Mizutani and Dazai decades ago.

"High skinny body, I'm not sure about his face. But one thing caught my attention at the time." The old man took a deep breath before continuing.

"His right hand has no thumb and index finger. They're wrapped in bandages." Yuki was surprised for a few seconds.

"Sorry, that's all I know." Wiry old man.

Silence, only the sound of car tires spinning and the sound of the engine.

"Don't be afraid, I won't do anything wrong, you'll be safe from your group if you don't tell them about our meeting." The old man glanced at Yuki from his chair.

"Yes, you seem to know about us. We are a big group, our predecessors have respected our former group, and they are now hunting us as if to remind us that they are the oldest group, and charge for accountability for what we did to them first." The old man frowned.

"I talk too much." Pause a minute.

"Why didn't you ask me in my office earlier, why bother taking me away."

Silent.

The old man who did not get an answer finally said his own conclusion.

"Because you know who those four guys are. If they find out about this secret, it doesn't guarantee they stop attacking us." Said the old man regulating his short breath.

Yuki stops her car on the quiet side of the road, she grabs her backpack which she puts in the back seat. Take a syringe that has been filled with poison antidote liquid.

The old man glanced at Yuki who was injecting a strange liquid into his hand.

"Is my life going to add up in an hour?." Yuki looked at the face of the old man who was already sweating a lot.

"No, it'll cure you. Gift, because you're telling the truth." Yuki's reply caught a faint smile on the old man's face.

"Why not let me die?, why don't you want to hurt them too?, why did you save me?." Yuki put her backpack back into the back seat.

"I just need that information. In a moment to get to the hospital, I hope after this you are more careful." Yuki.

The old man laughed.

"This is how the agent should keep the information he has as much as possible and look for as much information as possible." Knock the old man.

Yuki silently did not respond again until the car entered the hospital.

Yuki stops the car right in front of the hospital entrance, after the old man exits the car Yuki immediately leaves the hospital. Fortunately, Yuki had prepared everything possible since the afternoon, secretly hacking cctv on every road he would go through, just let Je who worked to erase the footage that was inside the cctv.

***

"Yuki ..!." The lying girl squirms pulling her blanket up covering her face.

"Yukii ... You don't want to go to school?. Quick down!." Masamune's shout made Yuki open his eyes slowly and with a very heavy heart.

With a super tangled face and half-closed eyes Yuki walked past Masamune into the bathroom.

Did we come home late last night?, was Yuki too tired to take care of me who was drunk?, Masamune's mind stared at the bathroom door.

"Ohayou, Masa san." Sapa Yuki sat sweetly in her chair.

"Ohaiou. Come eat soon you'll be late." Yuki nodded obediently putting breakfast into his mouth, with a slow movement as drowsiness still attacked him.

"Yuki's."

"Hmm?."

"Sorry last night I troubled you, did we come home late?." Yuki flicked her hands in front of her face.

"Not too late. It also doesn't bother Masa san, so I have an experience with drunk people." Yuki reviewed a thin smile.

"I stayed up late with my computer last night." Yuki is lying.

"Thank you for last night. It's beautiful." Yuki nodded in agreement.

"San, is there still a candy stock in the closet?." Ask Yuki.

"It looks like it's still there, how much do you want?." Masamune headed to the snack storage cabinet.

"That's a lot."

Yuki walks towards her school with a lollipop stuck between her teeth, many times she can't help but yawn.

He got home at four o'clock and was busy observing the glasses he took from one of the clan protectors until half-six in the morning then he fell asleep it was accidentally because his body needed rest.

What's more yesterday he also lost quite a lot of blood, his body still needs a lot of rest.

Hmmm .., I already ate the pill this morning, I forgot not to bring more handkerchiefs, I hope that the past memories do not appear again today, inner Yuki.

Recalling as he observed the glasses belonging to the clan's protector, the memory as he drew the design of the glasses rotated on his head.

"Ohayou, tumben to school eating candy is usually at home." Yuki did not look to the side to see who the owner of the voice was.

"Forget, sleepy. My eyes want to be closed. Senpai wants?." Yuki offered the candy to Hajime.

"Tumben's staying up late, is there anything interesting?." Hajime receives a candy from Yuki, unbugs the package and is instantly lost between his teeth.

"That Wednesday there is a match. I want to go to the stadium, I've missed it many times." Yuki said honestly.

"When there's a game you're always out of school." Reply Hajime stared down, a worried look emanating from his bead and calm face. The man knew that every blue-eyed girl absent from school must be because of her illness.

"Forget, bad manager." Yuki's chirps shook his head slowly.

"Haha." Hajime laughed a little.

Since setting out with Hajime Yuki took the path through the main gate, many students saw them and thought that was a no-no. Yeah, misunderstand me.

Yuki felt that there were a pair of eyes glaring sharply at him, with a small yawn he glanced at the place where the owner of those eyes was.

Hm?, so this is the reason she bullied me, Inner Yuki returned the gaze of her senior female wearing a short sports uniform holding the pom-pom cheerleaders. Complete with its ladies.

Hajime who felt that Yuki stopped glancing at the girl and came to see what caught her attention.

"You want to join them?." Yuki raised one eyebrow quickly.

"I'll move like a robot." Reply Yuki.

"looks interesting. Is there anyone you know?." Hajime guessed, it was rare for the girl to be interested in other people.

"Senpai knows the head cheerleaders?." Hajime immediately glanced at the person he meant. The one in the lyrics pretends not to know, stay focused with the practice.

"Sakai san, she's in class with me." Yuki nodded her head.

"Why?." Ask Hajime.

"No, it's just that she's a pretty girl." Reply Yuki who was unconscious of the person next to her smiled faintly.

Yuki sensed another look was pointing at him, slowly looking for the pair of eyes. Agh!, Ueno with his clubmates turns out. Yuki waved at the girl, and Ueno returned a wave of Yuki's hand.

"Pay."

"Hm?."

"There's no harm in raising your hand a little." Yuki. Hajime calmly obeyed the girl, raising one hand to his chest without shaking it.

Ueno smiled shyly which showed how sweet the girl was.

"Don't you ever say you won't fight me again." Hajime reminded, they started walking again.

"Ung, does asking you to greet him also include combating?." Ask Yuki.

"Little." Answer Hajime.

They have entered and headed to their respective shoe lockers, replacing them with uwabaki (a type of Japanese sandal worn indoors in homes, schools or certain companies and public buildings, shoes are prohibited to wear in it.)

Because Yuki was still sleepy, she stuck her head briefly on the door of her locker.

"Just sleep in class." Yuki opened her eyes glancing at Hajime who was already standing beside her.

"Senpai, why are cheerleaders clubs and music clubs practicing outside?." Asked Yuki who did not heed the man's words.

"To support the baseball club in the stadium later." Yuki opened his locker and greeted the stack of letters as usual. Hajime was surprised by the girl's expression.

For the first time Hajime saw Yuki sulking, with his lips tightly closed and his eyebrows twitching, making his cheeks bulge slightly.

"Look, this isn't a postbox. Why don't they just save money, it looks like their father's the president of the paper mill." Yuki's grudge stuffed all the letters into his bag. Hajime held back a smile.

"Because of lack of sleep you're getting weird like this, Yuki?." The girl closed the locker and walked towards the stairs.

"I think I'm being sensitive."

Though if there are guests every month he never messy or sensitive. He also often does not sleep, probably because Yuki's physical and brain is exhausted.

"See you later." Lirih Hajime continued up the stairs.

"Pick." Yuki replied turning in the hallway.

Maybe because the week of exams is over the children like free from the burden, seen from the crowded classroom. Yuki lowered her head avoiding a hovering eraser, she also retreated while the female schoolgirl was playing a romp.

Yuki paused in front of the class for a bit, staring at the awkward sight of her chatty friend who suddenly became quiet.

Even after Yuki stood in front of the girl Natsume was still unaware of it. Yuki brought her finger closer to Natsume's forehead.

Tuk.

"Araa!." Natsume's little squeak, as indeed Yuki was only nudging Natsume's small forehead.

"What's your problem early in the morning." His annoyed voice came to a halt after seeing Yuki.

"Yu chan ..!." Natsume Protest.

Yuki did not reply but extended her clasped hand. Natsume innocently extended his hand looking up.

Puk.

A lollipop fell into Natsume's hands.

"Still in the morning, don't put on a horror face like that Hazuki." Natsume was surprised to look up to Yuki but, empty, nothing. He immediately turned to the side to find that the blue-faced girl had already placed her head on the table.

"It's morning don't put on your sleeping face Yu chan." Reply Natsume, Yuki just spread her shoulders indifferently.

"Ne Yu Chan, if I'm the highest grade in the class, will you grant me one wish?." Natsume asked in his carefree voice.

"Hm." Mumbled Yuki.

"Yes!." The sound of the girl's happy laughter was caught by Yuki's ears.

If you are the highest Hazuki, inner Yuki.