Hanako laid down in a bed and his brother beside him. They both were looking ill and heavily breathing. Looking as if their heads were going to burst from intense pain. Tsuchigomori glared while struggling to hold the eldest twin down. "You let her go? Without number seven's permission?! Do you not know how serious this is?!" Yako hummed in a small tune in denial. Her tail flicking a little side to side. "Of course, I do. I just didn't expect the other little seven to be his yorishiro and then number losing his power. All because that twerp got it peeled off." The fifth wonder growled, while Amane tried his best to get up. "I need to stop her! S-she- Yashiro! Tsuchigomori! Let me go!" he screamed, but the other male just frowned and held him down. "You can't go back. You know that. Haku-Jōdai is one thing. But if your past-self saw you like this, it could end up even worse. You know that. If any of us went back, it would be terrible..." "Then I will go." Kou said while breathing heavily from running to the nurse's office. Yaku hummed while turning to look to the blonde entering the room.
"Boy. You do realize that going to the past is dangerous? If you went and these two saw you, they would be in more pain. Plus, you don't have the power to bring her back. You need the first wonder to stop time for number seven and his brother being in pain. The wonder of the past can't travel back in time. He can only move time. So, you don't have a chance to go back. Don't try." Kou growled and then looked to Hanako, then to Tsukasa. It was true. He lacked the power. Did Tsukasa do this on purpose? How could he? What was his goal? He grabbed Tsukasa's shirt-kimono and lifted him up to face him eye to eye. Tsukasa was twitching and struggling to keep his eyes open. "I want you to tell me why you did this brat! Now!" Tsukasa huffed a little and then glanced around the room. He was quiet and confused by the looks of it all. Even looking down to his older brother he was more confused than anything. Why was this happening? He didn't fully understand it... "Amane... I don't like this..." he whispered to his brother who looked back. They both had worried expression on their faces, because... What will happen to them?
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"It looks so different from now." Yashiro hummed when she was walking about the school late at night. Yet some of the school looked the same. This was a few days after she met the past Amane. Would he even remember her? How can she change his future? She sighed while scratching at her chin in thought. Yet as she was walking around the corner in a hall, she got knocked over and fell hard backwards. The sounds of books and bodies echoed on the wooden floors. Even small bits of pain here and there. Yashiro slowly opened her eyes to see Amane pinned on top of her. He let out a hum of pain, before looking down and blinking. It was a small process, but they both blushed and he pointed out. "I-it's you from that one time! A few days ago!" Yashiro was glad that he actually remembered her. It made her happy. Wait. So, does that mean, since he has seen her now... Hanako will come after her? If so, she's got to act fast!
She was going to speak, but he suddenly got up when they both heard his name being sung with a giggle. It looked like it was sending shivers down Amane's spine. "S-sorry. B-bye!" he said once again, like the first time they met. She sat up and watched him want to try to run, but she joined after him once more. Grabbing his wrist and then pulling them into a classroom. She was taking a deep breath repeatedly, while he was wanting to keep going. "W-what do you want? Can this please wait till another time? I have to go." he tried whispering while the voice sang his name once more. Yashiro shook her head and looked up to see his petrified eyes. He tried begging again and then looked to the window. They were on the third floor. He wouldn't possibly be thinking... She looked behind him to see a small locker. She gasped and then opened it. The sounds of his name confused him enough for her to grab his wrist and pull him in with her in the tight, closed space. He was breathing heavily and shaking, not fully realizing where he was. She looked into his eyes and then covered his mouth. His breathing was a little loud. He was going to scream but looked down to see her with a finger over her lips and breathing slowly. He blinked and then nodded.
They both were taking calm, deep breaths to try to relax themselves, while the voice just kept getting closer and closer to where it even entered the room. "Amane~ Where are you~? I want play~" the voice sang in a silly, childish tune. One that she knew too well. One that Amane obviously knew too well. Tsukasa... She wanted to try to look out the little slots of the locker, but she was a little short, Amane could barely see though. Only because he has her pushed on the inside, legs intertwined, and her hands were resting on his shoulders. It was starting to make her face burn more and more. Why did she pull herself into this situation?! I get that he is too scared right now to even think about this. But this is some serious stuff! Very serious! She can't do a cliche locker trap with her ghost friend while hiding from his little brother!
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Written in the stars - AmaNene (HanaNene)
Fanfic"Yashiro, welcome back~" Hanako smiled happily while holding her hands. She smiled back, while the thoughts of his cute, embarrassed, blushing face flooded my brain. She saw another side of him that she hasn't seen before. One that he doesn't really...