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Senior Yuki ran with a stack of paper chasing after him, Yuki who felt the presence of that person stopped then turned around.


"What's senpai?." Ask Yuki.


"A that," Yuki glanced at the pile of papers in her senior hand then turned to look at the senior.


"Isn't Senpai a core team member?." Ask Yuki.


"Yes, you don't know my name?." Ask that guy back.


"Sorry." Answer Yuki.


"It's okay, I'm Kawazune Ryou." Yuki raised one eyebrow.


"Does senpai have a sibling relationship with Kawazune Haruno, a first-class hitter?." Yuki asked considering that her junior has the same clan.


"Yes, I'm her brother." Yuki nodded at a glance.


"Like." Chirps Yuki.


"What?. Many didn't think that we were brothers, the distant body differences made us not look alike." His word.


"I agree with that, but the shape of your eyes is the same." Answer Yuki.


The man in front of him is ten inches higher than his height, his body muscles have also been formed, the result of tight training baseball players, in contrast to his younger brother who is much shorter, maybe eight inches shorter than Yuki, his body shape is also not yet formed still looks skinny even so do not doubt the ability of the shy little boy.


"Senpai, please give the document to me." Pinta Yuki, Kawazune frowned.


"There's two more days of matches, no, let me work on senpai." Obviously Yuki, he did not want the core player focus to break just because of the task given by the osis.


"No need, this is my part." Resist.


"How about we work together." Bring Yuki.


"Eh?!." Kawazune.


"It's an empty hour today, isn't it?. We can do it in the pylus." Tawar Yuki, won't back down just like that.


"Ba all right."


They walked to the library on the first floor.


Hajime had been waiting for Yuki to come out of the room. He waited for the girl in front of the class, when the girl had gone out and walked towards him without wanting to lose another chance he walked up to the girl who looked cool chatting something, and then he was, rarely would Yuki be willing to have such a long chat with others even with his own friends was rare.


One meter away Hajime managed to block Yuki from a surging mane coming out of the back door of the class looking at him with a big smile but just then Yuki walked through the door. Hajime reflex wants to run to thwart the impact that will happen but he is again surprised by Yuki.


The girl avoided the collision in the same way as when she avoided the collision with him that morning, during their second encounter.


Yuki calmly twisted her body in the opposite direction to the arrival of the undulating unraveling girl without bumping into the senior beside her. Yuki continued walking like nothing happened.


"Hahaha, as expected of the baseball manager." Kawazune Chirps beside Yuki.


"A! gome (A! maa)." The girl with the undulating long pangs who was none other than Sakai the cheerleaders team leader was about to say something but Yuki ignored her and kept walking as if he did not see the girl.


Kawazune's laughter grew stronger.


"Haha ... You're so funny manager." Yuki did not respond to her small nod greeting Hajime whom they passed by.


"Yo captain." Sapa Kawazune's.


These sisters are indeed very contrasting, the shy Haruno and the shy Ryou san?, which .?, the bars?. Thought Yuki.


They managed to sit at the library table after the jam in front of the mading. Their chatter stopped when they entered the room which should not cause the slightest noise. Yuki calmly did his job, Kawazune was the same, the rowdy man turned calm.


It didn't take long for Yuki to finish his task, he secretly took part in Kawazune working on it quickly.


The man felt the pile of paper in front of him, he was almost done with the paper in hand wanting to pick up another paper. Kawazune finally looked up to find his documents that were already on the table.


"Is this a case of theft?." Kawazune.


"No, it's a loan case." Yuki's still focused on her work. Kawazune pulled the corners of his lips, he never knew that the manager who was often called the goddess turned out to have a humorous and cool side to discuss.


"Should I apply interest on the loan?." Kawazune.


"May, and I prefer a hundred percent cut of flowers." Reply Yuki thrust a pile of papers towards her senior.


"Eh?, is it done?." Yuki nodded slightly standing up from his chair.


"Let's return it to the ise room, senpai." Yuki walked first.


"Wait." Kawazune immediately scooped up his stack of papers and caught up with Yuki.


"Manager!, look at this." Yuki flipped her body seeing Kawazune moving her hands up and down telling her to come closer.


"See what senpai?." Yuki stopped beside Kawazune, the man pointed at the mading.


"Hmmm, as expected of a baseball manager. What your brain is made of." Yuki glanced at her name which was at the very top.


"I'm in luck." Answer Yuki.


"Where there is, after many absences it's a very remarkable result." Yuki and Kawazune were surprised by the foreign voices joining their conversation.


"Nana senpai." Call Yuki.


"For example, you guys just want to do an ise job?." Ask the girl.


"No, we've finished it." Answer Kawazune.


"Lied." Accuse Nana.


Yuki noticed the interaction of the two seniors.


"Senpai, you're dating." That's Yuki's statement not a question.


"Eh?!, young." The shocked Nana immediately confirmed with a smile.


"Let's go to the fourth floor, you guys go to the sausage room." Nana tries to distract Yuki. Yuki just kept quiet and followed.


After Yuki and Kawazune gave up their duties without waiting for tomorrow, he walked back to class but just as Yuki arrived on the third floor someone had told him to go to the fine arts room.


Why can't today be as calm as ever, Yuki's inner self she covered her evaporating mouth.


He walked quite far, through the open hallway, the fine art room was in a separate building with the main building, after crossing Yuki still had to walk through several rooms, then he arrived.


Geck. Geck. Geck.


After knocking Yuki sliding the door, stepping in over to a teacher bowed politely.


"Sorry, sensei called me?." Yuki asked politely to the woman who was approaching her fifties with some bleached mane.


"Yes, I actually want to ask you for help Hachibara san." Said the woman.


"Please be our model for today." Yuki reluctantly, she wants to refuse but seeing the woman's face makes her think of Lusi, her grandmother.


"What should I do sensei?." In the end Yuki could not resist.


"You just need to lean on the table." Yuki looked in the direction in question.


The table in front of the children's fine art club that has made a circle. Yuki walked over and leaned against the table.


"Today you paint as closely as possible with the model in front, and your creativity is also needed. Two hours is that enough?." Ask sensei.


"Good sensei."


Two hours?, a lot of time, Yuki said in his heart.


"Please start."


Yuki threw her face out the window.


Why is it like this?, I want to yawn, Yuki's inner self restrained her drowsiness.


The silence brought Yuki's mind back to her problems. The next attack will be in the winter, a massive assault. There might be a lot of bloodshed, but there is also no way the BD Bloody Death will show up.


It's very difficult to find BD identity, Yuki will try it again later tonight. There is a way that she can get BD information faster but Yuki also does not know whether the enemy group is still siding with the brain of her family's assault or their relationship is now destroyed. That way is very risky, while Yuki does not know the reason they attacked his family Yuki must act carefully.


Remembering about the family, he felt his arm ache like being hit by a ball. Yuki concludes that her twin is in fine form, Hotaru plays volleyball, she is already healthy. Is he still mad at Hotaru?, is he still disappointed?, I don't know. To be honest, his heart was still wounded.


Hotaru is everything to Yuki, at a time when her parents and the world are not on her side, Hotaru's presence means nothing else, but the latest incident scratches the wound, the wounds that Dimas left behind opened up again and got bigger and deeper.


Should Yuki search for Hotaru's whereabouts?, the answer is NO. The girl knew just by looking at the poison that was thrown into the clan's protective needle was the poison made by her twin, because during her stay in the hospital first, it was, he is determined to make any kind of unusual antidote, capitalizing on the memory of poison notes in Hotaru Yuki's body trying to make the antidote back. In the future Hotaru will definitely develop a more deadly poison therefore he also made the antidote of the poison from various possibilities. And it proved successful last night.


For now Yuki will focus on finding the whereabouts of the Bloody Death, he put aside everything else and focus on his plan. In addition, it would be difficult for Yuki to meet again with the clan protectors and get involved in the fight, already in order to make sure he lost a landslide. They were different from Fathur, their abilities were very much different. Mizutani also did not mean it when facing him. Yuki thought, how do I deal with the clan protectors later.


Yuki turned his gaze forward, his manic capture the unique painting hanging behind there.


I hope they finish quickly, Inner Yuki.


"Hachibara san, do you want a drink?." Ask sensei.


"Eh?, can you sensei?." The woman smiled as she offered a soft drink.


"No, thank you sensei." Reject Yuki.


I won't drink that, Inner Yuki.


"You don't like it?." Yuki smiled slightly then shook her head slowly.


"What about vanilla-flavored milk?." Tawar sensei thrusts a box of vanilla milk. Yuki stared at the box, thinking for a moment.


When did I last drink milk?, when I was seven?, eight years old?, Yuki's inner hand received the milk box.


Yuki raised the milk box closer to her face.


What am I supposed to do with this thing?, well, it's my fault for never going to the cafeteria, or buying snacks of this shape, but don't joke!. Are you this stupid Yuki?. Think about how, inner Yuki.


"Why Hachibara san?." Ask sensei.


Danger, I can't answer honestly no, can-can I be laughed at here, inner Yuki.


Geck. Geck.


Srek.


"Sorry sensei, is Yuki still a long time?." Yuki turned to her manic door to meet the Mizutani bead.


"Oh, no Mizutani sensei. My kids have finished the picture."


"Then can I borrow Yuki?." Ask Mizutani.


"Please, thank you Hachibara san." Yuki immediately stood up straight to the woman while bowing politely.


"I'm glad I could help sensei. And thank you for the drink." Yuki walked over to Mizutani.


"Wait!." Yuki looked back to see that a student was already standing clumsy.


"A .no ... Senpai can paint." What kind of question is that?, Inner Yuki.


"Purpose, little." The first-class student bead was brightly glowing.


"Can Senpai leave the senpai painting here as a memento?." Yuki turned to Mizutani for permission.


"Do it if you want to." Yuki entrusts his vanilla milk to Mizutani.


Just five minutes Yuki had finished his painting, simple yet full of meaning implied in each of his strokes. After that he left the art room with Mizutani.


"Ne Mi chan." Call Yuki who raised the drink box before her face.


"I feel like the stupidest person in the world." Mizutani glanced at the girl beside her.


"Why?."


"How do I drink it?." Mizutani takes the vanilla milk from Yuki's hand.


"I'm sorry I never watch tv, simple things are a lot of things I can't do." Said Yuki receiving back his drink.


"After you lose your memory, do you remember your childhood?." Ask Mizutani.


This drink is not bad, he said.


"What did you do in Indonesia?." Yuki kept the straw away from her lips.


"School, study, private, course." Answer Yuki.


"If it's just weird if you can't put up your own straw, can you tell me the full one?." Yuki rolled her eyeballs.


"I shut myself up, learned. There is no time to just watch television, eat only in certain places or bring supplies that are cooked at home. Things like this are foreign to me." Yuki looked at the vanilla milk in her hand. Yuki has an idea.


"Mi chan."


"Yuki's."


Yuki turned his head to look at Mizutani from the side.


"What's up?."


"Yesterday, twice your illness recurred, what about today?." Yuki threw away her face staring straight at the road in front of them.


"Once, this morning." The answer.


"Yuki's."


"Hm?."


"Don't go to the fireworks festival."


***


Sitting in front of a computer accompanied by lemon ice and kiwi fruit, Yuki's fingers kept moving hacking cctv videos in places that BD likely came to, he said, after collecting it Yuki watched patiently even so his hand was unwilling to quietly play the clan's protective goggles.


"Je." Jne."


"Yes, Yuki?."


"You want to run away?." Yuki's manik chirps are still focused on the computer screen.


"No, bad idea."


"That's only three days." Persuade Yuki.


"No."


"What do you think Yuki?."


Zrv ... Zrv ...


Yuki grabbed the phone without shifting her focus.


"Moshi-moshi-pilgri. (Hello)."


"Can you come out for a second?." Yuki raised an eyebrow.


"Hm?." Yuki stopped the video glancing at the clock on the computer.


"Is Keiji kun coming?."


"No, you want me to take her?."


"Is he busy?." Yuki took a long hoodie down her thigh.


"So he was training in the living room."


"Can I play there?." Hajime actually wanted to invite Yuki to speak with four eyes but the girl had not played at home for a long time, there was no reason to refuse.


"Yes." Yeah."


A few seconds later Yuki was already standing at the door of the Yuuki family.


"Excuse me." Yuki said after being opened the door by Hajime.


"Hachibara Chan, has not played home for a long time. You all right?." Aunty's voice from the direction of the kitchen immediately burst out toward Yuki.


"Yes, I'm well, sorry to worry aunt." Aunt Yuuki hugged the girl gently.


"Keiji was very worried about you back then. Want to meet him, right, he's in the living room." Yuki smilingly walked into the living room, Yuki already very memorized the layout of the house.


Yuki smiled gently looking at the calm face of Keiji who was asleep on the sofa. He walked over and sat on the floor staring at the child's puffed cheeks.


"Training to sleep hugging a batter heh." Lirih Yuki sneered, her index finger touching Keiji's cheek.


"Basic maniac." Further.


"He's too excited for Saturday's game." Said Hajime sitting on the floor away from Yuki.


"Hm." Yuki's finger faithfully rubbed Keiji's cheek.


"Yuki, did you see her this afternoon?." Hajime could not help but ask.


"Pick."


"What do you think of that?." Hajime did not want to be overconfident and went straight to explain the actual chronology.


"Wow, it turns out she's an aggressive girl. That's what I think." Hajime smiled slightly.


"Have you ever been in a position like me?."


"No, I won't let anyone else do it without my permission." Hajime nodded at a glance.


"What if in Sakai san's position?." Yuki who had been staring at Keiji's face turned to look at Hajime.


"Wanted senpai?." Hajime nodded honestly.


"Why?."


"Just want to know."


Without hesitation Yuki gave an answer.


"Either." From the beginning Hajime could already guess it, Yuki would answer like that.


"The problem of the heart is not as simple as seeing a beautiful or good thing and buying it." Yuki looked back at Keiji's face.


"That's more complicated than the formula for the formation of the solar system, even I'm hard to understand."


Yuki was aware of where their topic was heading, as to Fathur, he would clarify it in a subtle way.


"Because of me." The movement under Yuki's finger made her sentence stop.


Keiji opened his eyes slowly.


"Mm?, Hachi bara san?." Yuki smiled. His hands swiped at Keiji's head. His lips muttered a soft tone, slowly Keiji's eyelids closed again. Yuki rubbed the cheek again.


"So, it's beautiful." Yuki was surprised to hear the voice of Yuki's aunt who was already behind her.


"No, just muttering origin. Sorry." Yuki said unwell, he also had kept his hand away from Keiji's cheek.


"You're too humble Hachibara chan, it's not a problem at all." Yuki smiled faintly.


"Drunk." Aunt Yuki continued to offer a glass of cold lemon. The woman had indeed memorized Yuki's favorite drink.


"How about you make Keiji your girlfriend?." Yuki chuckled little jokingly at aunt Yuuki, this is not the first time the woman has said it.


"Keiji is adorable that's why I like to prick her." Reply Yuki.


"But baby he's still like a kid." Added aunt Yuuki.


"Ung, it doesn't fit his body." The girl continued, then they laughed together. Hajime only listened to two women who were cool about his sister.


***


Yuki was running on the bridge that connects the main building and the third building, he just remembered the contents of the blue letter last night. He should have met the sender of the letter yesterday but his relentless busyness made him forget.


This morning he had an appointment with Honda and left early, Natsume also told him that the band club had morning to night training, maybe. Therefore before meeting with Honda Yuki will meet the sender of the letter first.


Srek.


"Yu chan!, don't usually see you running, what's up?." Yuki realized he was now the center of attention.


"Ohayou Hachibara san, would you like to join the rehearsal?." Yuki shook his head softly to the club's chairman, Abe.


"Look, we have a special guest." Said Kichida, drummer.


"Are you looking for Tsukishima kun?." Ask Natsume.


"Pick."


"He's standing behind you." Yuki directly turned her body.


"Hazuki, meet me on the roof." Yuki's exclaiming passed away.


"Can we talk?." Continue to the man who is still grieving.


Yuki leaned her back on the bridge barrier while the man was standing quite far away from her.


"It seems I've seen you, Tsukishima san." The man stuttered.


"Yes, senpai once saved me during the bullying." He replied, Yuki just remembered the first grade child who was bullied by the third grade senior.


"Sorry yesterday I forgot not to come, I hope you're not waiting for me." Yuki.


"No, yesterday I wasn't waiting for senpai, Natsume senpai told me that Hachibara senpai was busy probably not coming." Evidently.


"Ung, sorry. So, what's up?." Ask Yuki, not Yuki want to pretend not to know because the message in the letter is not about likes or the like.


"Senpai, bullied too." Yuki did not give any response.


"I accidentally saw senpai being surrounded by cheerleader children, they also seemed to be attacking senpai. While on the toilet, I also accidentally heard the story of what happened in the toilet from the girls in my class. But, how could Senpai behave normally after that incident?." Tsukishima adjusted her breathing after speaking at length.


"theirs?." Tanya Yuki flat.


"I don't want Senpai to feel the same way as me, I'll return the favor." The answer.


Why would he bother sending a letter all if the problem was just like this, Yuki's mind was a little upset.


"The answer is easy, tigers won't bark like dogs." Tsukishima.


"Thank you for your good intentions, I have to leave now." Yuki said, walking away, but he turned back his body.


"Tsukishima san." The man returned Yuki's gaze.


"Just calm down, they'll never be able to touch me. Because I'm wearing, this." Yuki pointed at his own head, and walked away.


Once the prideful no harm, Inner Yuki remembered aunt Yuuki's words.


***


"Hachibara san, can you take a break?." Honda Pinta.


"No." Firm Yuki.


"Yu chan you're too loud. But I support you." Natsume chirps enjoy torture against Honda.


On the roof, Honda practiced walking on the line Yuki made with tape, three stacks of thick books on top of his head.


If Yuki is watching Honda's movements, Natsume sets the rhythm of Honda's steps to match it by tapping it.


"Ueno san, where are you going?." Tanya Yuki had not seen the girl since.


"He's helping Takamoto and the others." Yuki nodded in understanding.


Yuki and Natsume help Honda to be more confident and prepare the girl for the race later.