Chapter 12: Oya High x Housen

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"Hey! We wouldn't waste our time here stopping this stupid fight if we're making shit up!"

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"Hey! We wouldn't waste our time here stopping this stupid fight if we're making shit up!"

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"Aren't you late? It's almost midnight," Fuyumi told her brother as soon as he got inside the apartment. She glanced at the wall clock in the living room and then at her brother.

"I just had to do something," Fujio replied and sheepishly smiled. The woman nodded and smiled at him.

"You're going to fight, aren't you?"

"Yeah, tomorrow. With Housen," he sighed as he flopped himself on the sofa. Fuyumi crossed her arms over her chest as she stood across from him.

"What would you do if they're not your real enemies?" she questioned as her brother looked at her in confusion.

"What do you mean?" he asked.

"It's just a 'what if' question," she shrugged and sighed as she sits on their carpeted floor.

"Then, I'll break off the fight. That's just going to be meaningless, anyway," he said and shrugged. Fuyumi smiled at him as she was satisfied with his answer.

"That's true," she said and they went silent for a few seconds until Fujio turned to ask her.

"Aneki, what's your reason to fight?" Fuyumi pouted as she tried to think of an answer. She glanced at her brother and chuckled as she saw how he was waiting for her reply.

"To protect those people who are important to you. It always goes around to protecting someone or something important to you. But, some other people have other reasons to fight," she told him. Fujio nodded and let out a breathy chuckle.

"I understand."

"Well, I'm heading to bed. You should too, it's already late," Fuyumi grunted as she stood up on the floor.

"Hai, hai," Fujio lazily replied to his sister.





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"Where the hell have you been yesterday?" Fuyumi asked as soon as she saw Murayama on her way to the school.

"What do you mean?" he asked with a frown plastered on his face.

"What do you mean 'what do you mean'?" she repeated.

"Hah?" he asked dumbfounded. Fuyumi rolled her eyes in annoyance even though she was the one who was confusing things.

"Your kids are fighting with Housen right now," she told him and crossed her arms on her chest.

"Seriously?" he queried.

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