Secrets Uncovered in Secret

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       The next day, Shuichi spent it at home. Household chores such as bathroom, bedroom, and aquarium cleaning, some studying, and a YouTube marathon of swimming competitions from the past were all on his to-do list. The next round of nationals is coming up so Shuichi had to prepare himself for it. As he watched a competition from the Olympics, mental notes were taken.

       Full extension, breath control, be sure to keep the hands cupped for maximum momentum.

On the floor of his room, Shuichi did some practicing of his own. Warm-up exercises such as superman back extensions to start and flappers to finish. If he could keep the trunk of the body stable, the extremities will follow. His self-imposed practice was interrupted when flashbacks of his dreams and time at the aquarium popped up. So much blue. By the time Shuichi was alone with Kiyoni, they were walking through an aquatic tunnel surrounded by sharks and stingrays. It was a sight to see. Due to the color of her clothing, everything orange that Kiyoni wore had a distinct glow with her bubblegum pink hoodie shifting to fuchsia. Her outfit stood out at the activity center as well. Kiyoni could be a walking nightlight if she wanted to. However, that was nothing compared to the way she observed the sea life. So curious and intriguing especially as she followed a stingray as it coasted over them. Kiyoni was cute yesterday. That was something Shuichi will keep to himself for as long as he can.

Another point of interest was his health. What was that all about? Feeling "froggy" one moment only to literally feel like a fish out of water the next. It was downright scary. Embarrassing after Kuronue helped him out. How would Shuichi be able to fully explain that without his best friend freaking out?

Lastly came the next swim meet. If Shuichi comes out of that pool looking like a fish, he'll be the laughing stock of not only the team but his school. There has to be a way to control his transformations. But how?

       "Shuichi," Shiori called, "Shuichi, are you up? Could you come down and help me with the groceries?"

       "Coming," Shuichi met his mom where she stepped inside with about five reusable bags of groceries from a big name grocery store.

       "Oh, thank you. I managed to find you a new swim cap while I was out."

       "You didn't have to do that mother. I'm fine with the one I have."

       "You never know, Shuichi. Perhaps you can wear it when you make it to the finals."

       "That may be but we have to pass the next round first. I'm more concerned about that than nationals."

       "You're right. You're right. Hey, you never did tell me about yesterday."

       "Yesterday? Oh! You mean the aquarium and–"

       "Yes, that. Is there something you're not telling me?"

       "What do you mean?"

       "Shuichi, I am your mother. Don't think I didn't notice the way you looked when you came home or the girlish giggles I heard coming from your room."

Shuichi stood in silence. The jig was completely up. As a distraction, he grabbed a melon from one of the bags and fumbled upon putting it away.

       Shiori refused to let it slide, "So...who is she?"

       "She? She who? There's no she. Really!"

       "Then why are you blushing?"

       "Mother..."

       "Shuichi, there's no need to be embarrassed. You're at that age where you'll start to notice girls now. No need to hide it. I'm glad you're making new friends. So who is she?"

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