Forty Seven - Memento

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As I thought, Takemichi's acting a bit weird. Even Hina-chan noticed it. And yet, there are a lot of questions in my head—questions with no answers. I'm running out of time. I'm positive that Toman will win, but I still feel uneasy.

What if Izana hurt Mikey?

What if Tenjiku ambushes Toman?

And what in the world are those visions telling me?

I arose from my bed and before I realized it, it was already morning. My feet drove me to my closet. My fingers ran down through my Toman uniform and immediately, smiles carved on my lips. Roaming my eyes around my room, I found the gifts Mikey and the others gave me.

It's only been a few days, but I already miss them.

"You're awake, Delle?" Aunt Sora asked, cooking in the kitchen while Masaru prepared the plates.

"Good morning," I greeted, so did they. "Auntie, I'm sorry."

"Hm?"

"What is it?" Masaru questioned.

I massaged my nape. "I... already promised someone that I'll have breakfast with them."

"Oh, really?" Aunt Sora lost the excited smile on her face. I immediately felt guilty. "That's too bad, then. I cooked these especially for you, since they're your favorites."

"Aunt..." She's really like a mother to me.

Masaru raised a brow. "Who you're going with? Is that a guy, huh?"

"Probably that cute, blonde guy," Aunt Sora replied to her son's question, making him gape his mouth.

I rolled my eyes with a suppressed smile. "I'm going to the Sano household. A girl friend invited me." I emphasized the 'girl' word.

" I emphasized the 'girl' word

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"Hm. That better be a girl."

Well, she is. Except that there are men too.

"Alright, then." My brows knitted when Aunt Sora took out a container and started putting some of the dishes in it. "You may bring these there. So you can eat it with your friends."

"A-are you kidding me, aunt?" My emotions exhilarated. I jumped to hug her and gave a slight peck on her cheek. "Thank you so much, Aunt Sora!"

"Oh, dear." She chuckled. "Just remember to be careful, Delle."

"I will." I then pinched my cousin's cheeks, causing him to glare. "Chill." I raised my hands.

I decided not to wear anything fancy today. Just shorts and a plain black and white shirt. Then I rope-braided my hair and let it hang to my left shoulder. I don't usually bring bags so all I brought was myself in this outfit.

"Emma, I'm here!" I sneaked a peak from the door and found their grandfather reading some newspaper, I think. "Oh, uh, good morning, sir."

I flinched a little when he glared.

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