Futago
Hotaru's Rage.

Gym Volly, 05:02 p.m.

BRAK!.

"Hachi kun!, why are you daydreaming?, it's dangerous!." Shouted volley captain Nagata.

Hotaru rubbed the back of her head that accidentally got a spike from Fumio.

"Gomen gomen (Sorry), I suddenly remembered today the sky was very blue. Senpai I'm gonna let you go to the toilet for a minute." Hotaru's speech passed away after getting scorned for her unreasonable reason.

Fumio and Yamazaki quietly followed the young man to the toilet.

"Blue sky?, do you feel anything about Ojou chan?." Ask Yamazaki. Hotaru nodded her head, her hands holding her left chest.

"Shortly, a little bit, no pain, just as if something was knocking on him slowly." Obviously Hotaru was staring at Fumio. The one in the face nodded small.

"You're right, he's holding back his tears." Fumio.

"Or, hold back his sadness." Yamazaki.

"It's been a long time that my heart has not felt Yuki's presence, I miss her tears so much." Lirih Hotaru's.

Silent.

"Can I ask you something?." Hotaru looked at Yamazaki.

"What do you want young master?."

"Please persuade Hiro san to send my message to grandma." Fumio shook his head slowly.

"Impossible young master, after the failure of the mission the other day Fumihiro increasingly strict to keep secrets or connections between clan members. Contacting the big madam is very risky."

"I'm not strong anymore." Hotaru*******-*****hair.

"Hold on young master soon, I believe ojou chan will not be appearing before us for long." Yamazaki squeezed Hotaru's shoulder gently.

"Every day I almost go crazy thinking about Yuki, at least I used to be able to calm down because my father and mother were with him. But now?, does he have anyone else to lean on?." Hotaru.

"Eh?!!."

BRUK!.

"Young master!."

"Hotaru!."

Yuki's twin stared at his feet, the bright brown bead trembled violently, slowly he could not feel his body, as his body collapsed to the side of Fumio quickly caught him.

"What's going on?." Sergei Fumio.

Hotaru was silent, her tears falling slowly, following after. Thought garbled.

"Young man, say something." Yamazaki. The bright brown bead moved to look at him, glaring at the terrified eyes that Yamazaki had never seen or imagined would be in the bead.

"Thump in my heart .., not a farewell from Yuki right?." Hotaru asked with a trembling voice.

Silent.

Fumio and Yamazaki froze their beads wide open.

"My answer!. DAMN IT!." Hotaru grew increasingly upset, she wanted to hit something but her body was numb, she felt paralyzed all over her body except on her neck and on her head.

Hotaru's lips shook, her heart raced faster, her mind floated everywhere, looking for her twin sister, as if that way she could find Yuki's whereabouts.

"Yuki won't leave me right?!, she won't leave me alone right?. I know you're strong, please whatever you're dealing with right now, don't, don't give up. YUKKI !!!." Just as he shouted his twin name Hotaru could move his upper body.

The young man squeezed, hitting his chest right in the heart. Repeatedly. Neither Fumio nor Yamazaki had any intention of stopping the young man. Seeing Hotaru so upset like that, they knew what it meant.

"Don't leave me, Yuki ..."

Bugh!.

Bugh!.

Bugh!.

Bugh!.

"sorry. Excuse me. Excuse me. Aarrrggghh ..!!!." Shouted Hotaru, his body bending forward without stopping his punch, the tears kept flowing down.

Hotaru's screams cut the hearts of the two people. Fumio was sitting on the floor, he could not believe the sight before him. Yamazaki is also very upset to see Hotaru like that but he tries to calm himself down and think positively, doing something he should do now.

Yamazaki went outside calling someone, deploying clan members to condition the school. Yamazaki heard a loud noise from inside the toilet, he immediately returned and locked the door from inside.

How surprised he was to see the toilet that had been destroyed. His young master went on a rampage, beating up the toilet rooms. Fumio who tried to stop Hotaru was always outdone by the young man, Fumio's eyes were empty, the young man was also very hit to see and interpret what was going on with the twin sister Hotaru.

"Aarrgghh!!!. My fault!. My fault!." Shouted Hotaru.

BRAK!.

"Young master!." Yamazaki ran over to Hotaru who had slammed his head against the wall very hard.

Sreth!.

Hotaru turned her body very quickly staring at the gnawing bead Yamazaki. Blood flowing from Hotaru's forehead falls to the base of her nose.

"Competers*tan! with a failed mission. I'll meet ke*rat! that's." The heir's decree made Yamazaki and Fumio unable to resist.

Yamazaki bowed in letting Hotaru walk past him.

The foot pedaled very fast, the manic stared intently at the road ahead, roaring coarse breath out of Hotaru's nose and mouth. A hundred meters away, a huge gate loomed high like a fortress waiting for him to enter.

Treeeettt ...

BRAK!.

Hotaru threw her bicycle, walking steadily towards the gate. Two men came down from above where they were watching and watching. The two men confronted Hotaru, before giving a ban on entry, suddenly their bodies had fallen on the ground.

KRRIIIIIEEET.

Hotaru entered the house where it was born, still the same as before but that is not the goal, he walked steadily towards the largest building among other buildings. The maids were shocked to scream to see the intruder enter the residence. The guards who were in the courtyard attacked the intruder without recognizing that the intruder was the heir of the clan.

In just one move Hotaru incapacitates the protectors, without inflicting any harmful injuries. They were surprised, only the elders and great masters mastered such moves. Who exactly is this intruder?, their inner being.

Hotaru squeezed out both door knobs and in a single jolt she shifted the door forcefully.

JEDDAARR!.

All heads turned to the doorway. Judo was very crowded, they were practicing with their respective masters. Some of the protectors moved towards Hotaru but before they got halfway up Hotaru shouted the name of the person she was looking for.

"TAKEHARA. FUMIHIRO ... !!!." The legs stopped instantly, they felt an extremely familiar aura from the young man who was standing looking for the leader of the protectors. Each protective bead that passed by that bright brown bead reflexes their bodies moving bending one leg to the floor, prostrating a salute.

Hotaru's bead caught the figure she was looking for, walking quietly from behind the protectors. His appearance changed slightly but that firm and hard face line was still the same.

Fumihiro bent one knee to pay her respects, but the man was in a very bad state. Hotaru's anger had already reached its peak.

BANGS!.

Hotaru stomped her feet stopping Fumihiro's movements. The air inside the dojo turned extremely hot, burning off any oxygen particles. The senior servants and senior protectors who were peering from outside the dojo instantly recognized the identity of the intruder. They dropped to their knees to the heir. Followed by people who are in the dojo.

Fumihiro still maintained her position of almost kneeling.

TAPS!... TAPS!... TAPS!...

The sound of Hotaru's footsteps echoing gave even more pressure.

"Where's Yuki?!." The charismatic voice of the descendants of the Hachibara leader thrusts into their ears. Calm, deep, full of intimidation, absolute!.

"I'm sorry waka (young master) I don't know." Answer Fumihiro.

BUKS!.

Fumihiro's body flew backwards, caught by the kneeling protector.

"Call grandma now!." Hotaru. Fumihiro confirmed his kneeling position.

"I'm sorry waka. I can't."

BRAK!.

Fumihiro was thrown to the side, fresh blood coming out from the corner of her lips. Hotaru pulled her leg. The bright brown bead was not a second apart from the figure of Fumihiro.

TAPS!. TAPS!. TAPS!.

"Contact. Grandmom. Now!." Hotaru stopped in front of Fumihiro. The man knelt down and said the same thing.

"That I waka, I can't."

Hotaru clenched both of her hands tightly, raising one of her legs.

BRAK!.

Fumihiro bounced back, fresh blood returning out of her mouth. The heir indeed could not be taken lightly just because he had not practiced for more than a century. Hotaru again gave a kick on the side belly, pulling Fumihiro's front shirt up her bogem to the man's face, lifting the body higher than her.

Taps. Hotaru opened her legs to the side then.

Whooossshhhhw.

BRAAAKKK!!!.

"Ughhh!. Hook!." - Hook!." Fumihiro's body hit the wall across Hotaru and his mouth spewed blood. The young man raised and threw Fumihiro's body against a wall that was quite far from his position.

Fumihiro had not had time to regulate the breath Hotaru was already standing in front of his wajanya.

Buk!.

Brak!.

Not a single person dared to break up or help Fumihiro. No, when it comes to the heirs who are angry.

Fumihiro really became Hotaru's samsak.

Why is everyone on their knees?, I followed them. Why is no one helping the great master?, the master can die if he is allowed to continue like that, who is that strange intruder?, come on a rampage indistinctly, no matter what, the inner few protectors are younger than Hotaru, protectors who have never met the twins in person.

Taps. Taps. Taps. Taps. Taps. Taps.

Fumio and Yamazaki catch up with Hotaru, they are shocked by Fumihiro's horrendous condition and Hotaru's unrelenting blow to the man. They grabbed the guards who were kneeling by the door of the dojo. Run towards the young man.

"Hotaru ...!!."

"Young master ...!."

Fumio held Hotaru Yamazaki's right arm holding the other side, they kept Hotaru away from Fumihiro.

"Eiji!. Release him!. Let go of me!." Hotaru escapes from Fumio and Yamazaki. The young man immediately ran towards Fumihiro, eyeing the man.

Fumio chased after his friend pulled the back of the young man's shirt and slammed it on the floor.

BUKK!.

Everyone was stunned by the action. True, all this time only Fumio can stop the anger of the twins.

"You can kill him!." Shouted Fumio.

Hotaru stood up, back to the front. Fumio stopped hugging Hotaru's stomach holding the young man's body. Hotaru's power is very large, making Fumio exert all his energy to push back Hotaru.

"Br*chr!. You are Hiro san!!. Where are you hiding Yuki HAH!." Shouted Hotaru.

"Kep*rat!. I will punish you! DAMN IT!." Hotaru's shout made things hotter, the protectors were confused and started to worry.

BRUK!.

Fumio pushed Hotaru down on her back, and the man immediately sat on Hotaru's stomach sending a loud punch that hit the floor, right next to Hotaru's head.

"Conscious!. BREED (STUPID)." Shouted Fumio. Only that man dared to call Hotaru a fool.

"Surge!. I must give punishment to that ke*rat!." Hotaru slammed Fumio's body from above her.

The srek!.

He walked back to Fumihiro. Fumio stood looking at his friend's back.

"You're the one who forced me to do this Hotaru." Fumio's words ran up a punch.

Hotaru tilted her body to fend off Fumio's attack, the two sidekickers got into a fierce fight.

Fumio repelled Hotaru's side punch with his palm.

Brak!.

Their legs clashed with each other, Hotaru hit straight ahead, Fumio shifted her head to the side dodging, but that was not what Hotaru was aiming for, her open fist clutching the back of Fumio's shirt jerking her best friend's body to the side, Fumio's small smile sent a punch to Hotaru's open chest.

Brakes.

Buk.

Everyone was stunned to see Hotaru perform their clan's already perfect martial techniques even up to an advanced level technique. It is clear that Fumio lost far from Hotaru but because his ingenuity took advantage of the opportunity to make the young man able to serve the heir.

Buk.

Buk.

Hotaru and Fumio fell down due to a blow to each other's faces.

"Huh huh huh."

"Huh huh huh." The two best friends tried to regulate their breath, the fight between them drained a lot of energy, especially the distance between the school and the main residence was quite far plus the road uphill.

"Is your head cold now?." Fumio asked straightened his legs.

"I'm not satisfied with beating up Hiro san." Hotaru answered her eyes looking for the figure in question.

Found, the inner Hotaru was about to lung forward but suddenly Fumio was in front of him raised his fist to Hotaru's face making the young man fall flat on his back.

Fumio's body was on top of Hotaru pulling the young man's training shirt strongly, shaking it up and down roughly. The male bead stared at the bright brown bead that Hotaru had.

"Explain to him so he understands. Don't just play attack!. Kono, baka! (Basic, stupid!)." Read Fumio smashed Hotaru's shirt with the owner.

Brucks.

Fumio moved up from the top of Hotaru's body, sitting next to the young man. Look at the ceiling of the dojo. Yamazaki walked up to Hotaru with a p3k box in his hand.

"Waka (Young master), I'll treat your wounds." Yamazaki said taking Hotaru's bloodied left hand.

The young man injured both his hands and his forehead, the wound deep enough until the fresh blood came out quite a lot.

Silent.

No one dared to make a sound or move. Yamazaki painstakingly bandaged Hotaru's hand.

Hotaru raised her left hand after finishing on the bandage, putting it over the injured forehead. Fumio took a deep breath looking up. He understood what Hotaru was thinking because he thought the same thing.

"Don't tell her anything." Lirih Hotaru's. Fumio and Yamazaki glanced at the young man.

"Let's go." Hotaru said pulling her body up.

"Young master, let me treat the wound on your forehead first." Pinta Yamazaki, Fumio stood up.

"Leave it." Hotaru said walking towards the dojo door.

"You've given up on beating Fumihiro san?." Fumio's chirps line Hotaru's steps.

"Today is enough." Hotaru's answer made Fumio snort while throwing his face to the side.

Sreth!.

"If you hadn't bothered me I would've battered him." Grunts Hotaru hard.

"You don't see Fumihiro san's messed up like that?!." Sergei Fumio.

"That's not enough." Quick answer Hotaru.

Buk.

Fumio elbowed Hotaru's stomach making her lock loose. Fumio was about to reply to Hotaru's words but several senior protectors and distinguished family members standing in their way left him speechless.

"It's been a long time, waka. Wouldn't you like to rest a while?." Speak politely to the most senior protector.

"thank you. I shouldn't be here, grandma forbids you. Sorry for making a mess. I'm leaving now." Hotaru's reply stepped steadily past the senior protectors and esteemed family members.

Fumio bowed forty-five degrees before catching up with Hotaru.

***

Cup. Cup. Cup. Grep.

Dazai kissed Yuki's hand with his quivering lips, squeezing the hand full of fear.

There was nothing they could do to help the girl. No cure, no way, no dead end.

They were mourning, dark, cloudy, though the sky was still colored out there.

When the person being punished does not cough when they bleed, there are two possibilities. First, the second stage of punishment, a sign that the person's consciousness is gone forever. All old and new memories will be lost, empty like a newborn baby but can not be refilled. It could be said to be like a withered, dried, dead flower, only a physical form left without any life.

Second, the final stage of punishment, the blood will not stop coming out and then, after a death.

Both have the same essence, death.

Mizutani and Dazai had no idea which possibility Yuki was facing. Both bad. If Yuki were still alive, the girl would not be able to do anything, or learn anything. There is no starting line for a new, empty, hollow start. And it was just as if they had lost the heir of both clans, the reason for their life purpose.

The eyes and nose of the two men were already swollen but their tears were still dripping.

***

Like a vast ocean without a bottom, blue and cold. Yuki felt himself steadily drowning. Alone, quiet. He did not mind if he was there forever, Yuki kept his eyes closed feeling the pull from below, his lips moving into a beautiful smile.

As he was enjoying the cold water on his skin, and moving the gentle wave of water, suddenly a loud bang appeared on his chest many times, each blow getting more and more painful. He ignores the feeling of re-focusing on enjoying the water and pulling it down, if the sea has a bottom Yuki wants to stay there.

Suddenly his head jerked back, feeling a very loud impact. Yuki opened her eyes, looking at the endless darkness. At night, that's what he thought. The pull kept bringing him down.

"Sorry." Yuki's looking for the origin of the sound.

No one else is just himself so, who does that voice belong to?.

"sorry. Excuse me. Sorry." That voice again.

Do you want to go back?.

Go back to where?. Yuki looked for the woman who whispered to him.

Isn't your body and soul no longer holding it back?, why still looking for someone else?.

Hm?, I'm not looking for anyone. Answer Yuki.

Sssttt. Yuki's frown raised her painful hand, the pitch-black darkness making her unable to see anything.

You're looking for him again. Knock that whisper.

Me?, no.

You're lookingfor. The origin of the little pain you get. Yuki was silent for a moment.

Let it go, it's not important. Yuki replied, his body sinking.

Right, forget them. You've fought enough and survived. The soft whisper of that voice.

They?, I'm not fighting for anything. Sergei Yuki.

Right, forget them. The deeper you drown you will be free from all pain. The whisper drew closer to Yuki's ears.

The pain?. I don't feel anything?.

Right, no pain, no sadness, no fear. Relax, it's empty, that's what you like.

Ung, that's what I want. Yuki's reply closed his eyelids letting his body pull down faster.

Ughhhhh!. Yuki's face jerked to the side.

Aghs!. His right chest was pushed hard.

Ak's!. Yuki's back hit something really hard.

A what is this?. Yuki Ringis.

Don't feel it, just ignore it. Say that whisper.

Even if you say that, the pain will not stop. Grunts Yuki.

Remember, it's just a little pain.

Yuki frowned, his body repeatedly getting punches, his legs also feeling a loud impact. Yuki's upset.

Pain!, Hota ...

Don't remember his name!. The quick srobot whispered it right in Yuki's ear.

Whose name?. Yuki frowned more and more, feeling something that was bothering her.

Goody. He's a nobody. Answer that whisper.

You?, what's your name?. Ask Yuki.

Do you know what your name is?. The whisper asked back.

Me?, what's my name?.

Haha ... You don't have to remember.

Yuki felt annoyed at being laughed at like that, his hand moving sideways gripping something that he believed to be a smooth slender shoulder.

Yuki moved her body to stand up, facing off against whoever it was.

I ask you, what is your name?. Fizz Yuki.

Hee ..?. Are you sure you want to know my name?.

Yep!.

Aren't you going to regret it?.

No. gabe. Maybe?.

Hahaha, you yourself are not sure of your answer.

Yeah, I'm a little worried about that.

There's no need to know my name and I'll side with you, help you get what you want.

And if I keep forcing you to tell me your name what are you going to do?. Yuki started to wonder.

Haha ... You're not gonna like it. Believe me you hate him so much. Yuki subconsciously gripped both shoulders under her hands.

Alright alright ... If I mention my name, some of us will attack you.

Some of us?.

Yeah, have you ever imagined hell?. Otherwise, we are the definition of a little pain hell. Yuki.

What answer?.

What if you tell me your name I can still be here?. Ask Yuki.

Hahahaha, it depends on you. But ... We won't let you get out of here easily.

Yuki thought, the disturbing feeling made him annoyed and curious about the woman before him. Their bodies are still pulled down.

I've already decided.

Hm?, what is it?. I hope the answer I want to hear.

Tell me your name. Firm Yuki.

I hope you don't regret it. The sad whisper whisper.

Get prepared. Yuki increasingly squeezed his shoulders under his hands.

Fy.

My name's. Yuki subconsciously swallowed his coarse salivation.

Yuki Hachibara.

DEG!.

SPLASH ...

Suddenly the darkness was sucked down without remaining, replaced by a brightly lit light. Yuki opened his mouth wide staring at the blue bead, as blue as the sky and ocean where he was, they were floating, the pull stopped. The lips smiled very sweetly.

Hi, this is your choice. The sweet sound was beautiful in the water. Her hair moved softly. Yuki froze, his mind blank, he admired the sea elf in front of him.

I'm not a sea fairy, I'm you. Yuki blinked her eyes.

They've already started. Yuki.

Wh who?.

Lookyourbody.

Yuki follows the instructions of the woman who claims to be him. He glanced at his own body. Yuki gasped at the sight of a red-colored chain wrapped around his body, from the tip of the foot to the neck. He pulled his hands off her shoulders and wanted to remove the chain on his body.

You can't let go. Yuki looked up at the blue bead.

Your choice.

Grek!.

Argh's!. Yuki's screams as his body is pulled violently down by the red chains.

What the hell is going on?!. Shouted Yuki, feeling that the sea water had turned as red as blood and the water had turned extremely hot, like boiling water.

Aaaarrgghh ..!!. Yuki thrashed but the chain in her body tightened even more.

They are your memories. Whispering the woman, Yuki heard her faintly.

Grek!.

Shhhhhhh!.

Aaaarrgghh ...!!!.

The pull, and the hissing of blistered skin sounded extremely terrifying. The woman looked at her other self.

Hen. Ti's. Kan's. Yuki cried, the chains wrapped around him felt extremely cold like polar ice.

Can't do. Yuki glanced at the blue bead, her lips twitching, she was in a lot of pain.

Grek!.

Shhhhhhh!.

Krriieeett!.

The chain was getting tightened, swiping the melted skin with an ice-cold chain made the chewy flesh stick out, tear, bleed out.

Swisshh.

The woman claiming to be herself moved forward right in front of Yuki's face. Yuki tried to move her hand to hold the chain wrapped around her neck but her hand did not move in the slightest.

I am you. Whispering the woman, Yuki returned her gaze.

It's okay, cry. His whisper rubbed Yuki's cheek.

Fight Yuki, accept me and all your memories. Yuki stared at the blue bead nanar.

L came. His whisper smiled.

Yuki tried to retreat as the woman moved closer to him.

Wuuushh.

Slowly the woman enters Yuki's body, becoming one with the original.

AAAARRRGGGHHHH ..... !!!!!!.

GREK!. GREK!. GREK!.

SSXTTS. SSXTTS. SSXTTS.

KRIEEETT ... KRRIIIEEETTT ... KRLIIIEETTT ...

AAAARRRGGGHHHH ..... !!!!.

The tip of Yuki's fingers broke from trying to remove the chain on her neck, the fishy smell of blood coming out from her wounds, her bones felt lax and hot at the same time. His body was shapeless, his voice was no longer able to come out because of the chains on his neck. At the same time as the female who resembled herself entered Yuki's body, various memories burst into her head, the more important those memories the more her body was pulled down, the colder the ice chains, the more, the firmer it is wrapped around it, and the hotter the sea water is.

Yuki was crying, crying, and crying, for the inhuman torment.

Help me, please .., stop. Sakiiit, stop ...

I'm sorry, I'm not strong anymore ... Just kill me. Panaaas .., periih ... Quit ...

Hotaruu, toliong ... Dad, dad .., Yuki is not strong, please ...

Sakiitt .., Hotaruu .., this is very painful. Granny Yurii .., please Yuki ...

Slowly the eyelids opened, a face firmly covered in tears looking down deeply. His weak lips tried to move.

"Nrt-tsunn ..."

DEG!.

Mizutani looked up at the sad blue bead and the pain. Dazai stopped his kiss in Yuki's hand staring at the weak blue bead that was trying to move towards him.

"Da I ... Cchaann ..." Dazai could not make his voice, his throat was choked, his tears were falling like a waterfall.

The blue bead moved to look at Mizutani, her lips trembling as if crying, but not a single tear fell.

"Bec ... Kkii ... Ttts." Look at that voice.

Dazai cried hysterically, grasping Yuki's hand tighter and tighter to his lips. Mizutani immediately grabbed Yuki's body into her embrace, a very tight hug. The man whispered something with a trembling voice.

"Pardon us Ojou san, we can't move your pain." Mizutani said in her whisper.

"Mrs noah .., I. Tsutsun's." Mizutani shook her head hard. Dazai shouted hysterically.

"No!. Don't tell me it's Ojou chan!. Hang on, we beg you." After saying that suddenly Yuki vomited a lot of blood.