Futago
Blood and Tears.

"Keiji?." Hajime smiled slightly, the girl behind him is always looking for her sister if the mood or mind of the girl is bad.

"I've contacted Keiji to get home quickly, he just returned my message. Looks like he's almost there." Hajime.

"Pick."

"You hungry?." Hajime passed the phone to his right hand.

"No."

"It's late in the afternoon, you haven't eaten anything since this afternoon. I'm gonna cook something." Yuki shook his head slowly.

Hajime who felt Yuki's head on his back did not stand up.

"San's time?."

"Went to the hospital two minutes ago. Said he didn't have your personal doctor's number, so decided to pick him up." Yuki smiled faintly.

"San must have been scared to see me suddenly faint."

"Pick."

Silent.

The dark dreams full of voices he knew were still clearly heard in Yuki's ears, like black shackles suffocating his body. In the past, dreams of painful memories of Hotaru leaving her kept spinning every day. Now, a strange dream that was no less painful haunted him.

Yuki had no other choice, as if his life option was only one, to survive. Surviving all kinds of pain, whether attacking the soul or body. Slowly the girl moved her left hand to the side, creeping over Hajime's left hand, placing it there. Yuki felt the young man's body gasp but only briefly.

"Yuki's." Call Hajime worried.

The girl did not answer Hajime's call, she shifted her head towards the man's back, sticking her forehead. A breath from Yuki's nose made Hajime freeze.

"Yuk." Hajime's voice was choked when the girl's right hand moved to grip the shirt to her right.

The heart was beating faster, cold sweat was already dripping from his forehead. Hajime tried to calm down, Yuki's attitude was strange, not usually the girl was acting like this.

The girl's voice resuscitated Hajime.

"Don't like me." Yuki's soft speech. Hajime was at a loss for words.

Yuki tightened his grip on the t-shirt and squeezed out Hajime's big hand.

"Don't like me." Reload Yuki.

I don't want anyone else to be the second victim. After the incident at the pool, I was more and more afraid that there would be another victim like Brother Dimas, no longer, not in front of my eyes or anyone close to me, inner Yuki.

The god of death really does not like it if I have sincere people around me, continued Yuki his right hand further gripping Hajime's shirt.

"I'm not gonna like you." That heavy and calm voice gave Yuki an answer.

"Promise." Urge Yuki.

"Hm, I promise."

Yuki took off the squeeze of her hand, moving away.

"You promised me, senpai." Without Yuki knowing the young man was tightly gripping his phone.

Yuki realized, Hajime's body response said the opposite, the young man was angry, angry with Yuki who was trying to play with the man's feelings. But all of that is not true!. Not true, Yuki was afraid of losing again, he could not possibly protect everyone, therefore he always gave distance and limits. The girl did not want to feel the loss for the second time, not anymore.

Yuki's body trembled behind Hajime's back, the girl with all her might holding back the tears that forced her out.

Sorry, I hurt you senpai. Sorry, it made you feel pain. I'm sorry, I don't deserve you who's too good for me. Sorry, I should have stayed away from the beginning. Sorry .., lirih Yuki in heart.

His body trembled even more as the girl held back the turmoil within him. His throat was stuck so painful, his tongue was twisted, his eyes were hot, his breathing was hunting.

Hajime who felt Yuki's body tremble immediately put his phone on the mattress, his right hand rubbed gently Yuki's hand which gripped his shirt.

"Sorry, did I hurt you?." Almost one drop of clear liquid escaped from her prison if the girl did not hear the heavy, calm voice.

Hotaru, call Yuki weak in heart.

Hajime thwarted Yuki's tears that almost fell.

The man felt a rough roar of breath on his back, slowly the grip on his shirt began to loosen. He endlessly rubbed Yuki's slender hand, making the master calmer.

I didn't know you were this fragile, Yuki. What's really going on?, what's wrong with you?, why don't you tell me?, a lot of people care about you. Your friends are always waiting for you to open up to them. I, Keiji, can't you trust us?, inner Hajime.

Yuki felt the sincerity of the young man, Hajime worried about him.

"What's this?, you're already dating?." Hajime looked back, looking at his sister who was still in school uniform.

Yuki adjusted her breathing, she fixed her messy expression.

"Keiji." Tegur Hajime's.

"What aniki? (sister?), do I have to go now?." Yuki pulled the corner of her lips, Keiji's behavior always made her jail nature come out.

The girl kept her head away from Hajime's back turned to look at Keiji's jail.

"Why hurry sister-in-law, come here." Yuki bent both her legs cross-legged, patting the mattress in front of her telling Keiji to sit down.

"At least your acting should be more convincing to Hachibara san." Keiji refuted but he still did what the girl asked, sitting in front of Yuki.

"Ara?, am I less convincing?." Yuki pretended to be surprised to pull his right hand away in place by his left hand grabbing the big hand, hooking his fingers with Hajime's big fingers.

"How about this?, is it convincing?." Tanya Yuki raised their hands in front of Keiji's face.

"No, I won't approve of you." Yuki laughed at Keiji's sniffling answer, his free hand playing on the boy's cheek.

"Why is finding your blessing so hard?, then how about uncle Yuuki?." Ledek Yuki lowered his hand without removing their link.

Hajime was silent, watching his sister and neighbors debate, occasionally glancing at their fused hands.

A very difficult promise, inner Hajime.

"Why are you so against me sister-in-law?." Keiji bent his face.

"Stop calling me that. I don't want to have a jail brother-in-law like you." Sergey Keiji made Yuki laugh even more.

"Hahaha, hi hi (yes yes). I'll grant your request." Reply Yuki.

"Eh?!." Keiji surprised.

"Hm ..?." Yuki raised one eyebrow.

"You agreed just like that?, you should have fought for aniki Hachibara san." Yuki tightly closed her lips, and pinched Keiji's cheek in agitation.

"What do you want Keiji kun ..?. So want to bite your cheek." Furious Yuki.

"What?!, no. You're crazy Hachibara san, you want to be a cannibal." Keiji held Yuki's hand which pinched him even harder.

The deg!.

The deg!.

The deg!.

Hajime who was first aware of Yuki's gaze turned blank. His hand squeezed gently into the girl's hand.

"Yuki's." Call her. Keiji was the same, he was surprised to see his neighbor who suddenly silently stared at him blankly.

"Hachi bara san?." Keiji Lirih.

Hajime gently stroked the back of Yuki's hand with his thumb.

"Yuki, you hear us?." The girl did not reply but instead directly pulled Keiji and herself out of the room.

"Hachibara san what happened?." Yuki still did not answer he went down the stairs very quickly.

"Yuki, what's wrong with you?." Hajime slightly suppressed his voice, he was worried. The girl was home alone and her face was still pale, moreover it seemed like they were being pulled to the front door.

True to Hajime's conjecture, Yuki kicked them out suddenly. Yuki took off her link with Hajime opening the front door and then slowly pushed the young man's back out, Yuki also pulled Keiji's hand slowly to get out.

"Sorry, I just remembered there was something I had to do. Thank you for helping and taking care of me, Senpai. Keiji kun, thanks for visiting me I'll play at home tomorrow." Yuki pulls her body into the house, but Keiji replies to the girl.

Grep.

The boy did not let go of Yuki's hand, grasping it tightly.

"Ung, tell us, maybe we can help. At least until Masamune san returns with the doctor." The sisters look like they will not let Yuki off just like that.

I don't have time, I can't hold it. What can be done, the inner Yuki made up her mind.

Yuki pulled the hand that Keiji held with the rest of his energy, disgusting and slightly raising his head.

Cup.

A kiss on the cheek made Keiji surprised and let go of Yuki's hand. The girl immediately looked straight at Hajime's bead.

"Yes home. I'm fine." Said Yuki turning ruffled Keiji's hair.

"Good boy. Thank you." Thank you." He said and immediately closed the door, locking it from the inside.

"Aniki, I don't believe Hachibara san is okay." Keiji Lirih. Hajime just silently stared at the silver door in front of him.

On the other side of the door, Yuki gripped the doorknob so firmly that it hurt her own hand. The power in his legs was gone, producing a loud thumping sound as his body fell to the floor.

Dar. Dar. Dar. Dar.

"Yuki!, what's going on inside?."

"Hachibara!. Open the door."

Yuki ignored the rowdy noise outside the door he crawled up using both of his hands to drag his body.

Tests. Tests. Tests. Tests.

Blood from the nose dropped to the floor making a long red line due to the friction of the shirt.

"GOD!." Yuki took a deep breath.

"Mi chan." He was curling up in pain.

The girl's body stiffened, her hands twitching her black hair.

"Da za .., i ..." Yuki's dotted. His toes clutched the floor.

"Huk!, uhuk!, uhuk!." Blood pooled on the floor, Yuki tried not to bite her lips, maintaining her consciousness until Mizutani or Dazai arrived.

His house does not have a silencer, it has been confirmed that his scream will reach the fork in the road ahead there. The hand was pulling more and more strongly the black hair that had been exposed to the bloodstains. The tub of fountains, blood kept coming out of Yuki's nose and mouth.

A car stopped in front of the simple house. A woman and a man came out from inside the car staring at the puzzled two young men who were pounding on the door.

"Hajime, what's wrong?." Ask Masamune. The two young men looked back, their faces looking extremely worried.

"Yuki, lock the door from the inside. The sound of a loud crash, and." They heard a loud groan of pain from inside the house.

Dazai widened his eyes asking for the key to the house from the woman. Then slowly pulling Masamune into the car asking him to go to the supermarket to buy hard food, for their dinner later. Masamune refused, moans and moans from inside the house continued to be heard making Masamune afraid something bad happened with the blue girl in there.

"Masamune san!." Masamune turned to look at Dazai.

The man's face was very focused on looking at him and the bead was very firmly staring at his maniac locked onto Masamune's entire attention.

"I beg you to understand Masamune san, I hope you can cooperate. Ojou chan's problem leave it to me." Dazai's voice seemed to bewitch Masamune so that the woman would go to obey the man's orders.

Dazai walked up to the two young men he had met, both hands clapping the shoulders of the brothers.

"Thank you, now let me handle it. You guys go home." Keiji insisted on not leaving.

Ciiiittt's.

Brak!.

The sound of the brakes and the car door being closed was very rough. Mizutani walked over to Dazai.

"Dazai!, why haven't you come in yet?." Sergey the man. Dazai turned the brothers' bodies towards Mizutani.

"The two boys insisted on not leaving." Mizutani stared firmly at Hajime's bead.

"Yuki. Go home." Keiji took a step forward refusing to leave.

"Hachibara san in there is in pain how can we go home!." Sergey the boy. Mizutani stared hard at Keiji.

"If you want Yuki treated, go home. Now." Now." Keiji bent his face disapprovingly.

Puk. Hajime patted his sister's shoulder.

"We're going home to Keiji." Keiji looked at his brother in disbelief. They fell back silent as loud moans slashed their ears and hearts.

Yuki!, uh!,

Hachibara san, inner brother and sister.

"I'm sorry our coach, we're going home now." Hajime said, his hands pushing Keiji's head to do the same. They walked back to the house, staring at the second floor of the house next to them. Even when the two brothers walked into each other's rooms the sound of Yuki's moans and shouts was still very clearly heard.

Chequek.

Brak!.

Chequek.

The two shadows were presented with the sight of bloodlines littering the floor, they ran following the blood trail to find Yuki's body behind the sofa.

"Ojou!."

"Yuki's."

Mizutani took off her tie kneeling beside the girl in the follow by Dazai.

"Wait." Dazai held Mizutani's hand, which was about to insert her tie between Yuki's teeth. Before Mizutani asked Dazai to clean Yuki's mouth full of blood.

"Do it."

Mizutani scoops Yuki's body leaning against the man's left chest, so that the blood that comes out does not go back into the mouth. Mizutani draws her hand closer to Yuki's mouth, Dazai holds Yuki's hands together so as not to pull her hair.

"Amarrrgggh ..!."

"Tsubaki what are you doing?. Hurry along!." Shouted Dazai seeing Mizutani freeze staring at Yuki.

You idiot!, do you want the police to come here and think we're molesting people, furious Dazai.

"Dazai, look." Mizutani.

"What!." Dazai looked at the Mizutani circus, he was shocked. Mizutani put a sad expression on her face, then she shifted her manic down.

The red lips smiled with blood continuing to come out without coughing, Dazai's body stiffened. His hand was tightly grasping that small hand.

"Ojou chan, say something please." Dazai cried, pulling Yuki's hand close to his mouth.

Dazai knew what it meant, he knew it. Everyone who has ever seen punishment knows what is going on.

"Please don't give up. Ojou chan, don't leave us." Dazai's crying is getting worse.

"We beg you to hold on, yell, ojou chan .., ojou chan. We're already here, you're not alone anymore, please ... Speak ..."

Cups!. Cups!.

Dazai kissed Yuki's two hands that were in his grasp.

"Say something ... Don't give up, I'll do anything for you, I'm so begging you, hang on. Ojou chan," Dazai could not say anything more he was busy crying his head down and kissed Yuki's hand.

"Sorry, I'm late. Please forgive this useless protector. Please don't give up, Ojou san ..." Bisik Mizutani lowered her head deeply. Her tears fell instantly.

I swear I will destroy anyone who makes you like this, Inner Dazai.

Stay with us, don't give up, ojou san. You are the reason for our lives, please, endure, inner Mizutani.

Tests. Tests. Tests.

Blood and tears continued to flow apart, the girl did not move in the slightest.

"Business ... What should we do, Tsubaki?. Ojou equals us ..." Dazai's voice shook violently.

I will take revenge on him, even if I have to leave the clan, the oath of Mizutani is engraved in the recesses of his heart.