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ʚ Episode 1 | The princess ɞ
Darkness resides within every soul but what if there was one pure-souled Princess?

cute, small framed, baby faced 155 cm tall Japanese girl. Her pale and flawless skin was almost doll-like, along with her pink eyes descending to violet. Her long loosed curly pastel pink hair tied into twin tails. Drifting away from her was a natural scent of strawberries. Her pastel pink thigh highs exposing the small area of pale skin in-between the top of her socks and the hem of the Idolish7 pink rabbit eared Parka.

An eerie chanting drifted across the alleyway. “chi, chi, chi," it sang. A pair of arms suddenly reached out of the darkness, pushing her forwards into the small local Shinto shrine. A small pink shockwave shot out as Yuki fell past the red torri gate, designed to protect the shrines from evil. She fell into an Wariza sitting position. Looking up, she saw a tall man donning a black suit. He forcefully pushed her back against the Um statue, the Komainu representing the beginning and end of all things, causing her to flinch as a few drops of crimson rolled down her neck. He glanced up at Um. "Unfortunately those don't seem to work for me," he expressed , his cold eyes staring into hers. He smirked as he noticed the tears glimmering in her pink eyes. His grip increased. He grinned, revealing the sharp fangs inside his mouth. "Strawberries, huh?" he smirked, rolling his tong along his fangs. "P-Please," she weakly mumbled. Her voice was soft and sweet. "And miss out on a tasty meal?" he remarked, his cold eyes focusing on her neck. His cold fingers could feel her heart-beet increasing. She was trembling against his strong, cold grip. "Pathetic princess," he moaned, kicking her to the side. She covered her mouth as she started coughing. Pulling her hand away to see blood. "You should of been killed as soon as you fell to this world, even before your soul awoke," he moaned, kicking her down. She fell forwards, gripping onto her shoulder. His eyes turned golden, shining underneath the moonlight. His bones started to crack through his skin. She weakly sat up, shivering as she looked up at him. He called out in pain as he fell forwards. She shuffled backwards, bumping into the Komainu. Within seconds, the man was now a large black wolf.

Tears shimmered in the corner of her eyes as she gripped onto the front of her jacket, against her chest as she hid her head behind her knees. "Princess!" a male voice shouted out, making her lightly jump. "Protect her," another familiar male voice called out. The scent of honey drifted through the air. "It's okay, Princess," a kind voice reassured. Slowly looking up, her eyes met with the 180 cm tall Crimson eyed Haru knelling in-front of her. Next to him was the 176 cm tall, vanilla scented Kazuha.

"You okay?" Kazuha asked, glancing down at her.


Asuto Kousuke175 cm tall
Lychee 178
Coconut

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ʚ Episode 1 | Broken moon ɞ
A tale of a pure soul under the eternal full moon
The crimson full moon shining brightly against the thousands of stars. Bamboo tree's were in the background, along with an old-fashioned Japanese mansion. The light of the fireflies up revealing the cute, small framed, baby faced 155cm tall Japanese girl. Glowing gems were floating in the air around her. The eerie moonlight bounced of her long loosed curly pastel pink hair, tied into twin tails by small ribbons, matching the cherry blossom petals flowing away from the large tree decorated by an yorishiro, an object capable of attracting deity-like spirits called kami. The stars reflecting in her two different colored eyes, one pink and the other violet, and both descending into blue with a small star shaped gleam. The faint scent of strawberries drifted away from the petite girl. "Yuki," a male voice announced behind her. As she turned to face them, sparkles drifted away from her hair. Her gentle eyes met with the 180cm tall Crimson haired man.

He took a step forwards into the field of Amaryllis flowers. "Haru?" her soft voice mumbled as she lightly tilted her head. "It's already been a month since you appeared here," he sighed, stopping once he was in-front of her. His honey scent clear in the air. She held onto the hems of her sleeves against her chest. She lightly nodded as she glanced up at the faint blue glow drifting away from him for a few seconds before disappearing. He placed his hand on her head, his warm fingers gently stroking her soft hair. "The others are worried too," he added. "C-Can we stay here a bit longer?" she mumbled, glancing up at him. A pair of arms suddenly wrapped around her shoulders. The scent of of Vanilla drifted through the air as she was pulled against their chest. A sigh escaped Haru's lips. She looked up at the boy hugging her.

"I was really worried," he admitted, increasing his grip around her. "Sorry," she mumbled, looking down. "Let's head back," he grinned, placing his hands on her shoulders, guiding her forwards. "Kazuha," Haru interrupted, catching the attention of the other boy. "Don't worry," Kazuha responded. Haru slid open the paper door leading to the mansion. He jumped up into the mansion, extending his hand out towards Yuki. "Princess," he added. Her cheeks lightly blushed as she placed her hand in his. He pulled her up. Kazuha slid open one of the paper doors. Inside looked like the night sky. As they stepped through, were suddenly in the middle of an apartment.


He punched her cheek, knocking her against the wall. A heavy blow was delivered to her stomach. Pain rushed through her as she fell to her knees, sitting in her usual 'w' sitting position as she gripped onto her stomach.
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ʚ Episode 1 | Broken moon ɞ
A tale of a pure soul under the eternal full moon
The crimson full moon shining brightly against the thousands of stars. Bamboo tree's were in the background, along with an old-fashioned Japanese mansion. The light of the fireflies up revealing the cute, small framed, baby faced 155cm tall Japanese girl. Glowing gems were floating in the air around her. The eerie moonlight bounced of her long loosed curly pastel pink hair, tied into twin tails by small ribbons, matching the cherry blossom petals flowing away from the large tree decorated by an yorishiro, an object capable of attracting deity-like spirits called kami. The stars reflecting in her two different colored eyes, one pink and the other violet, and both descending into blue with a small star shaped gleam. The faint scent of strawberries drifted away from the petite girl. "Yuki," a male voice announced behind her. As she turned to face them, sparkles drifted away from her hair. Her gentle eyes met with the 180cm tall Crimson haired man.

He took a step forwards into the field of Amaryllis flowers. "Haru?" her soft voice mumbled as she lightly tilted her head. "It's already been a month since you appeared here," he sighed, stopping once he was in-front of her. His honey scent clear in the air. She held onto the hems of her sleeves against her chest. She lightly nodded as she glanced up at the faint blue glow drifting away from him for a few seconds before disappearing. He placed his hand on her head, his warm fingers gently stroking her soft hair. "The others are worried too," he added. "C-Can we stay here a bit longer?" she mumbled, glancing up at him.

cute, small framed, baby faced 155 cm tall Japanese girl. Her pink eyes descending to violet matched her long loosed curly pastel pink hair tied into twin tails. Drifting away from her was a strawberry scent.

the Idolish7 pink rabbit eared Parka.



180 cm tall Crimson eyed Haru knelling in-front of her. Next to him was the 176 cm tall, vanilla scented Kazuha.

A pair of arms suddenly wrapped around her shoulders. The scent of of Vanilla drifted through the air as she was pulled against their chest.






Asuto Kousuke175 cm tall
Lychee 178
Coconut




180
Lime

Ral

He punched her cheek, knocking her against the wall. A heavy blow was delivered to her stomach. Pain rushed through her as she fell to her knees, sitting in her usual 'w' sitting position as she gripped onto her stomach.
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A hand grabbed her arm, pulling her into an empty classroom. As she fell against a desk, she quickly turned around to see Tanaka-san standing in-front of her. She stepped backwards, bumping into the desk. He walked forwards. "So, you were off again," he added. Yuki nodded. "Mizushima-Sensei was off as well," Tanaka-san reminded. "He was?" she mumbled. "Your still trying to hide it?" Tanaka-san questioned. Yuki gripped onto the edge of her sleeves as she looked down. "I-I didn't feel well so Sora and Neru were looking after me," she mumbled. "That happens a lot," he reminded. "Your not picking on students are you, Tanaka-san?" a male voice asked from behind them. Looking up, Yuki saw a tall young male teacher wearing a casual suit.

"You don't find it weird that Mizushima-Sensei is usually ill at the same time as her?" Tanaka-san questioned. "Shouldn't you be worrying about your grades more than rumors?" he asked, looking down at Yuki who glanced up at him. "Tsk, stupid doll," Tanaka-san muttered as he walked of. "I'm Haruma-sensei, I started working here yesterday," he introduced. "It's nice meet you, I'm..." she shyly mumbled. "Sakurako Yuki? Your the only girl here so your a bit of a usual conversation between the students," he admitted. Yuki nodded as she looked down. "Apparently your friends with the four troublemakers?" he remembered. "They're not as bad as they sound," she mumbled. "Miura-sensei," Hiro's voice called as he came walking up behind him. "Ah, Mizuhiro," Miura remembered, turning to the side. Hiro glanced down to see Yuki standing next to him. "You said you wanted a tour of the school?" Hiro asked. "It's okay, Sakurako-chan will give me a tour," Miura stated. "Eh?" she mumbled, glancing up. "Apparently you transferred in just before the end of the last semester so it makes more sense if you give me a tour,' Miura explained. "I-I don't really know my way around," she mumbled. Hiro sighed as he looked to the side. "That's more of a reason for you to," Hiro reminded. Yuki glanced up at him. "I need to talk to Miura-sensei quickly," Hiro interrupted. "I'll meet you by the school entrance," Miura commented, glancing at Yuki. She nodded before politely bowing her head. On the stairways leading to the ground floor, Yuki stopped walking. "How much longer can I hide it?" she mumbled, looking down. A small yokai appeared, bouncing of her head before disappearing. Hiro glanced around the corner to make sure him and Miura were alone. "Miura-Sensei, be-careful what you say around her," Hiro advised. "Around Sakurako-chan? Why?" Miura asked. "She hasn't had good experience around teachers, apparently I'm the only one who hasn't been harsh to her," Hiro explained. "So you read the whole of her file?" Miura asked. "Only the first page, not the other pages, was there something on the others?" Hiro asked. "It's probably best you don't read them if you don't know," Miura added. He bowed his head to Hiro before walking forwards. Hiro quickly grabbed his arm, stopping him from walking off. "Why did you read her file anyway?" he asked. "I'm her teacher now, since she's the only girl I want to look out for her," Miura explained. "But," Hiro started. "I read the full files of the four troublemakers as well, do you know why they seem so friendly with Sakurako-chan?" Miura asked. "They all like her," Hiro sighed. "And you know this because?" Miura asked. "It's obvious in their actions," Hiro reminded. He sighed to himself as he remembered when Neru, Sora and Reiya kissed her as well as when Ame almost kissed her. "You seem like a good teacher then," Miura commented. Hiro glanced up at him. "Your the only one who says that," he admitted. "The other teachers don't agree with you treating Sakurako-chan like her hair and eyes aren't weird?" Miura guessed. Hiro's hand closed into a fist as he looked away. "How much did they tell you?" he questioned. "That you get too close to certain students, including the four troublemakers," Miura explained. "It's my job to look after my students, them five just need someone looking out for them more than the others, nothing else is happening," Hiro calmly defended. Miura smirked as he stepped forwards. "Anyway you should continue your work, I can't leave Sakurako-chan waiting,"he reminded, walking off. Hiro punched the wall. "Dammit," he muttered. Yuki was leaning against the wall opposite the shoe lockers as she pressed her fingers together. "Sorry about that," Miura commented. "I-It's okay," she shyly mumbled. He followed her around the school. "What way was the cafeteria?" she mumbled. "Do you have a bad sense of direction?" he guessed. Yuki's cheeks blushed as she looked down. "I-It's not always this bad," she mumbled. Pain rushed through her shoulder. She fell against the wall as she gripped onto the wound. "Sakurako-chan? Whats wrong?" Miura asked, holding his arms out next to her. "I-It's nothing, don't worry," she weakly mumbled. Her vision went blurry as she fell to the side. Miura quickly caught her. He placed his hand against her forehead. "Your boiling," he observed. Sharp pain was in head as her throat felt dry. "I need to sit down," she weakly mumbled. Miura guided her over to an empty classroom before pulling a chair out. Yuki sat down as she lightly touched her shoulder. As she pulled her hand away, blood was on her hand. "It opened up," she weakly added. Miura crouched down in-front of her. He unzipped her jacket, causing her to flinch. He moved it down to see blood rolling down her arm. "Your shoulder?" he guessed, watching her nod. Her eyes closed as she fell forwards. He quickly caught her. At the hospital. A male doctor walked out the doors.

Miura quickly stood up. "The cut on her shoulder was infected. If you didn't bring her in when you did it would of been worse," the doctor informed. "Is she going to be okay?" he asked. "She just needs rest and she'll be fine," the doctor informed. "That's good," Miura sighed. "I'm going to have to ask, who attacked her and when was it?" the doctor asked. "I'm not sure," Miura responded. "She should be waking up soon, you can go in and ask her, its regulation for us to know," the doctor stated. "Okay, thank you," Miura nodded. He slid open the door leading to the nearby room. Yuki was asleep in the hospital bed. An IV drip was attached to her arm. Yuki slowly opened her eyes to see the white ceiling. Miura blocked her field of vision as he leaned over the bed. "Sensei?" she weakly mumbled. "It's okay, your in the hospital," Miura informed. She quickly sat up. She flinched as she pulled the IV drip out. She quickly got out of the bed. "You need to rest," he reminded. "I'll be okay," she mumbled. She felt weak as she fell forwards, landing against him. "The sedation drugs are still in effect, you need to rest," he reminded. "I-I really don't like hospitals," she mumbled. "If you tell me what happened I'll take you home," he bargained. He lightly pushed Yuki back down so she was sitting on the bed."When did you get attacked?" he asked. "Sunday night," she mumbled. "Thats why you missed school yesterday?" he guessed, watching her nod. "How did you get away?" he asked. "Sora turned up," she mumbled. "The red haired troublemaker?" Miura guessed, watching her nod. "So he was the one who bandaged the cut?" he guessed. Yuki nodded, looking down. "Why were you attacked?" Miura asked. Yuki glanced up at him. "I-I can't say," she mumbled. "If you don't tell me your going to have to talk to uniformed officers," he reminded. "I'll tell the doctor," she mumbled. He sighed as he nodded. There was a knock at the door as the male doctor walked in. Yuki looked down at the ground. "I'll be waiting outside," Miura informed. "So? Why were you attacked?" the doctor asked. Yuki reached for her bag, rummaging through it. She pulled out her UC ID badge before showing it to him. She looked up at him as he sighed. "I'll redirect the investigation to them instead of the police," the doctor stated. Yuki nodded as she put the ID badge back into her bag. "I was the doctor who helped you when your friends brought you in after you were shot," he informed. "Did you know who I was?" she mumbled. "Four years ago?" he guessed, watching her nod. "I knew you weren't human but I didn't know you were the princess," he informed. "Ninomiya-Sensei," she mumbled. "If I told you anything back then I don't know how you would of reacted. You just got out of a one week coma," he reminded. "But maybe the curse would of lifted sooner and..." she mumbled, looking up at him. "You've been attacked more than these three times?" he guessed. "I'm always bothering the guys about it," she mumbled. "Your still the same as back then, insecure about these things, stop seeing everything with the Yokai's as your fault and just accept help," he sighed. "But if they were looking for me in that coach then it was my fault that everyone..." she mumbled. "There's no evidence to support that they were looking for the princess," Ninomiya-sensei reminded. "But..." she mumbled. Tears rolled down her cheeks. "All that matters is that you survived, then and now," he sighed. Miura looked up as he heard the door open. Ninomiya-Sensei walked out with Yuki behind him. "I'll get her discharge papers, since she doesn't have a legal guardian will you be okay with signing them?" he asked. "If I'm allowed to," Miura nodded, glancing down at Yuki who was looking at the ground. "Follow me," Ninomiya-sensei sighed as he walked of. "Do you need help with walking?" Miura asked, glancing down at her as they followed him. "I'll be okay," she mumbled, using the wall to help her keep her balance. After signing her discharge papers, Miura helped her walk to his black Lamborghini which was in the parking lot. Yuki was leaning her head against the car seat as she faced away from him. Miura glanced over at her. "Your not the daughter of a Yakuza boss, are you?" he asked. "Eh?" she mumbled, looking around at him. "It's one of the rumors about how come the troublemakers are protective over you," he informed. "It's nothing like that," she mumbled. "Mizuhiro said it was because they all have a crush on you," he remembered. "Neru, Reiya and Sora do," she mumbled. "If you want to get some sleep you can, you probably still feel numb from the sedation," Miura commented. "I'll be okay," she mumbled. He sighed as he glanced down at her. "The doctor seems to know you, anything to do with what happened four years ago?" he asked. Yuki quickly sat up as she looked around at him. "You know?" she mumbled. "It's in your school file, I read it yesterday when you didn't show up," he informed. "If it's in there..." she mumbled. "Mizuhiro hasn't read it if your worried about that," Miura informed. Yuki's cheeks blushed. "I-It's not like that," she blushed. "I won't tell him," he commented. Yuki nodded as she looked down. "Anyway is this it?" he asked. Yuki looked out of the window to see the house outside. She nodded. Miura parked his Lamborghini opposite. He opened the door Yuki's side as he helped her out. She felt weak as she fell forwards. He quickly caught her. Tsugumi quickly ran around the corner as he heard the front door slide open. "What happened?" he panicked, seeing Yuki and Miura who was holding her bag and helping her stand up. Yuki glanced up at Miura. "You can go lay down, I'll tell him," Miura informed. Yuki nodded before politely bowing her head. "Thank you for everything," she mumbled. Once she got upstairs, Tsugumi sat down on the sofa. "An injury she had got infected and she almost collapsed at school so I took her to the hospital," Miura informed. "The scissors wound on her shoulder?" Tsugumi sighed. "You knew about it?" Miura questioned. Tsugumi looked up at him. "Its a long story," he stated. "It would be best if she stayed home tomorrow, she should still feel sore from the surgery," Miura informed. "Okay, thank you for looking out for her," Tsugumi thanked. "Would you mind me asking about how come you live with her?" Miura questioned. "I-It's a long story," Tsugumi muttered. Miura sighed. "And I know your listening," he commented. Yuki popped her head around the corner at the top of the stairs. "Sorry," she mumbled. She had changed into her pink and yellow room wear pajamas. "I have to get back to the school, I will change your attendance and tell your teachers," he informed. "C-Can you not say anything about the attack?" she mumbled. "I will think of an excuse for your absence then," he nodded. He bowed before heading towards the entrance way and putting on his shoes. The door slid shut behind him. Tsugumi quickly rushed up the stairs. "I knew it was too early for you to go back," he sighed, wrapping his arm around her waist. He helped her down the stairs before sitting down on the sofa and pulling her down onto his lap. "If the pain was that bad why didn't you tell me or one of the others?" he asked. "I didn't want to worry any of you," she mumbled. "But who knows how bad you would of reacted to the infection if the teacher didn't take you to the hospital," he reminded. Yuki nodded as she looked down. Tsugumi sighed as he wrapped his arms around her. "I was worried, that's all," he sighed. She looked up into his eyes. She smiled as she nodded. "You don't seem embarrassed that your on me," he observed. "Eh?" she blushed. She glanced down to see that she was sitting on his lap. She quickly moved to the side. "Sorry," she blushed. "You should sleep till the sedation wears off," he advised, wrapping his arms around her and pulling her head down onto his lap. "But this is embarrassing," she blushed. Within a few minutes she fell asleep. "She fell asleep easily," he smiled, stroking her hair. She held onto his other hand. His ears turned red as he pulled her closer before moving his legs inwards. He laid down before gently moving her onto him, using his chest as a pillow. He started to stroke her hair as he closed his eyes. Yuki could feel hands on the side of her head. She slowly opened her eyes to see how close he was. His chest was softly going up and down."T-Tsugumi," she blushed, trying to move. He softly moaned as he opened his eyes. "Can you not move around to much on-top of me?" he asked. "D-Didn't I fall asleep using your lap as a pillow?" she blushed, looking into his eyes. "I moved you after you fell asleep," he explained. "Why?" she blushed, hiding behind her arms as she folded them out on his chest. "I was tired as well and I don't mind sleeping like this," he admitted, moving strands of her hair behind her ears. "What's happening?" Fuuka asked from next to the sofa. Yuki's cheeks blushed as she tried to move. Tsugumi wrapped his arms around her back, pulling her back down. "What happened?" Fuuka panicked, noticing a drop of blood on the back of her jacket. He moved forwards, pulling her jacket down. Yuki quickly sat up, still on top of Tsugumi. Fuuka sat down on Tsugumi's legs, causing him to flinch. "Your heavy, she's light but your not," Tsugumi complained. "That doesn't matter," Fuuka moaned, pulling up the back of her top. "Eh?"she blushed, trying to pull away. Fuuka looked down to see the fresh bandage on her shoulder. "Tsugumi, what happened?" Fuuka asked. "It got infected, a teacher took her to the hospital," Tsugumi explained, placing his hands down on her waist. "C-can you let me move?" she blushed. Tsugumi moved his hands away from her. Yuki quickly moved, falling to the side. Fuuka wrapped his arms around her, catching her before falling forwards. THUD. Yuki fell in the gap in-between the sofa and the table. Fuuka fell on-top of her, pressing against her. "Sorry," she blushed, looking up. He was rubbing against her as she tried to move. His face turned red as he looked down into her eyes. "Sorry," he flushed. Tsugumi quickly sat up, leaning forwards. "Are you okay?" Fuuka asked, looking into her eyes. "I-I'm okay," she mumbled. "I can tell when your lying," he reminded. "Your pressing against her, you have to be getting excited and surely she can feel it," Tsugumi reminded. Yuki's cheeks blushed as she looked to the side. "Pervert," Fuuka complained, glaring up at him before moving strands of her hair to the side. "Is he right?" he asked. She shock her head. Fuuka sighed as he looked down. "Your forgetting I can tell when you lie," he reminded, sitting up. He helped Yuki sat up. She nodded as she looked down. "Sorry," he flushed, playing with her hair. Yuki's cheeks turned red as she nodded. Hiro walked around the corner. He loosened his tie. "What happened? You and Miura-Sensei disappeared and he turned up pretty late and changed your attendance," Hiro asked. "He accidentally found out about my shoulder," she mumbled. Hiro glanced up at Tsugumi. "He took her the hospital," he added. "Does it still hurt?" Hiro asked, crouching down in-front of her. "I think I had pain killers injected in," she mumbled. Hiro lightly held onto her arm. "I'm just going to see," he commented. He gently pulled up her sleeve to see two faint needle marks by her vein. "An IV as well?" he guessed. She nodded. "As long as your okay now," Hiro sighed, ruffling her hair. Someone suddenly grabbed her arm, pulling her into the empty, dark science room behind her. "What the heck are you doing here?" Miura's voice complained. She quickly turned around. "Did you forget you collapsed yesterday?" he asked. "It's okay, don't worry," she mumbled. "Of course it's not okay," he complained. He grabbed her arm, pushing her down onto the desk. She flinched as he leaned over her. As she tried to move to the side, he slammed his hand down onto the table. "S-Sensei, what are you doing?" she mumbled. He unzipped her jacket before moving it to the side. He pulled down her collar, seeing no scratches on her shoulder. "But you deferentially had a cut here yesterday," he remembered. He looked up into her eyes to see tears forming in the corners. She pulled away before running out of the room. "It couldn't of healed..." he commented, looking towards the door.


Last lesson. The classroom door opened as Miura walked in. "Sociology has started," he called out. "Boring," one of the students complained, leaning backwards in their chair. "Sakurako-chan, I need to talk to you after school," Miura called out. Ame looked over at Yuki who looked down. An hour later. Miura waited till everybody had left. "Sakurako-chan," he started. Yuki looked down as she walked to the front of the room. "Your shoulder, how did it heal?" he asked. "I heal fast," she mumbled. "Healing that quick isn't normal," he reminded. Yuki nodded as she turned around. "I-I need to go," she mumbled. He grabbed her arm, pulling her towards him from behind her. "You can't keep running away," he reminded. He could feel her lightly shaking. "How did you heal so quickly?" he asked. "I can't say," she mumbled. He pulled her down under the desk, pushing her to the side of the inside. She flinched as he pushed her against the desk. "Just tell me," he demanded. Yuki went to move, flinching as his grip on her arm increased. "I-I'm a calamity Kami," she mumbled. As she glanced up at him, his grip increased. "When did you find out?" he asked. "The night before I transferred in," she mumbled. "And the cut on your shoulder?" he asked. "A vampire and a ghoul attacked me," she mumbled. "Did they... bite you?" he asked. She nodded. "That guy you live with, is he..." Miura asked. "He's a Kasha," she mumbled. "Have you got hurt that badly before?" he asked. "The worse is when I was shot," she mumbled. "Where?" he asked. "It doesn't matter," she mumbled."It's only been two months since you found out," he reminded. "Y-You believe me?" she mumbled. "When you collapsed I looked at your cut and it's completely healed now," he reminded. "But the only two other people I told only believed me because we've been friends for a few years," she mumbled. "You seem too soft to be lying," he reminded. She glanced up into his eyes. He glanced down at her stomach. "Was this where you were shot?" he asked. She nodded. He pulled up the bottom of her top, causing her cheeks to blush. He looked down to see her flawless skin. "There's no marks," he commented, looking up at her. He sighed as he noticed she was blushing. "You still view me as a teacher," he commented, letting go of her top. She slightly tilted her head. "It doesn't matter," he sighed. He sighed as he placed his hand on the top of her head. "Eh?" she blushed, looking up at him. "Do you want me to drive you home?" he offered. "I-It's okay," she mumbled. "Since I'm a teacher?" he guessed, watching her nod. He moved away from her. Yuki quickly went to move out from under the desk. She accidentally hit her head on the edge. "Ow," she mumbled, holding onto her head. "I'll drive you," he sighed, climbing out from under the desk. She nodded as she stood up. Miura slid open the door, looking around to make sure no one was watching. "But are you sure it doesn't hurt?" he asked as he walked down the stairs with her behind him. "It doesn't hurt," she mumbled. Half-way home. Miura glanced over at her. He pulled over at the side. "Okay I need to ask, what do you mean by Calamity Kami?" he asked, looking over at her. Yuki glanced up. "Izanami and Ebisu-san were in Yomi when a light appeared with a glass coffin, I-It was me and I stayed asleep for ten years. Somehow I fell to the human world and was raised by a Shinigami. W-When I first found out about not being human Izanami told me he was the one who made my soul.I only found out about the Kami bit a few weeks ago," she mumbled. "The Kami of death lied to you but he abandoned you?" he asked. Yuki nodded, looking down. "If he didn't create your soul, who did?" Miura questioned. "I-I did," she mumbled. He sighed as he un-clicked his seat-belt. Yuki looked up as him wrap his arms around her. "Sensei?" she blushed. He pulled her closer. "You've gone through a lot," he sighed. Her cheeks blushed as she nodded. Shortly after, he parked opposite the house. "T-Thank you for driving me home," she mumbled. He nodded as he patted her head. He waited till she unlocked the front door before driving away. Ame was waiting by the doorway. He pulled her into the bathroom, locking the door behind her. "Ame?" she mumbled, looking up at him. "What did Sensei want to talk to you about?" he asked. "H-He knows about the Kami thing," she mumbled, looking down. "Is he a Yokai?" he asked. "N-No, It's just that he saw that my shoulder healed quickly," she mumbled. "He's being too clingy for a teacher," Ame complained, unlocking the door.

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