Of the Earth and Sky

Haunting Nightmare

Chapter 2

Haunting Nightmare

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Six years has passed since I've been reborn. And I learned a bunch of things about Kozato Mami.

I am Enma's younger twin sister.

Yes. Twin.

It makes sense. I remember that Enma was very close to her. Their powerful bond explains that they were twins. All hail, the power of twins!

I have the exact same eyes as Enma as well. Blood red with the compass symbol. Cool right? I find glaring at people and animals a whole lot easier with these eyes. (I was never able to intimidate anyone in my past life. I only ended up making myself look stupid).

What freaks me out right now is Enma.

How could adorable Enma freak me out?

He grins.

Yep. Grins.

His personality is the total opposite of hit future self. All sunshine and rainbows. It scares the crap out of me. But at least one thing that didn't change was his rather quiet persona and clumsy self.

I gazed at the blue sky from my bedside window. The hot blazing sun shined through my window. I slightly smiled as I bathed in the warm rays. The bright green leaves of the tree just right outside my window ruffled in the warm and gentle breeze

"Mami! Breakfast is ready!" My mother's voice rang faintly from below.

Enma's mother.

No information was given of her. But I was able to acquire said information. Her name is Kozato Asuna. I will always imagine the Asuna from Sword Art Online. Other than that, there are no other information I have gathered from her. I don't want to though. She's my mother. It would be weird if her daughter integrates her. Asking weird questions out of the blue.

I sighed and got off my comfy bed, not bothering to change out of my frog print green pajamas and headed for the door.

"GAHH!" I shrieked as I fell backwards, landing ungracefully.

In front of the door stood a grinning Enma. He was still in his star and moon print blue pajamas.

"Ohayo, Imouto!" He greeted.

"Gods, Enma, you scared the living daylights out of me." I groaned as I rubbed the back of my head while I got back up.

"How many times do I have to tell you to call me Onii-chan?" He scowled. (Failed by the way).

It didn't make sense why our family speaks Japanese. We live in Italy for the love of ramen!

"Fine then. Onii-chan. There, happy?"

"Not quite."

"Enma! Mami!" Mom called from downstairs. "The pancakes aren't getting any warmer down here!"

"The pancakes are all mine!" I ran down the hall and tumbled down the flight of stairs along with Enma.

"Fuck that hurts." I muttered to myself.

"HUUUUUUUUUUUHHHHHHHHH-" I slapped my hand over Enma's mouth.

"It's not a bad word if you're using it to express yourself."

I helped him up and together we entered the kitchen.

"Ohayo, Okaa-san." We said in unison.

"Good morning you two." She replied cheerfully. "I see you fell down the stairs again."