10 Days With my Devil: Mysteries [ON HOLD]

EIGHTEEN

Sachiko's PoV

"Sachiko Sakura, I demand of you to tell me right this moment. What are you?"

To say Kakeru's furious was a huge understatement.

"If I knew, why would I horse around with you guys for ten extra days?" I put down my arm in exasperation.

Therefore, the predictions were correct. If I didn't live by a soul, I'm surely not human.

"...Now what?" Shiki's monotone voice interrupted my thoughts.

All of a sudden, I felt a strong gust of wind start. All the demons were forced two steps further away from me.

There he is! As if there's another person in my sub-consciousness, it shouted out.

A pair of arms wrapped themselves around my shoulders from behind.

Whoever it was let out a relieved sigh, "took me years, but I finally found you!"

Such a familiar voice and scent...but I don't recall it anywhere in my head.

"What the actual hell?" Satoru frowned as he stared at whoever's embracing me from behind right now.

I force myself out of their arms and stepped back, then turned around.

Standing in front of me was a guy looking around my age, with a head of smooth ginger hair, the wind blew through it like a comb, revealing a few strands of black hair underneath the first layer.

He narrowed his hazel eyes for a second when I pulled away, until they went back to normal in realization.

"Right.... You don't remember me, nor anyone else. Of course."

He sounds like he knows my situation. I must know this person from the past. Oh, and he's the person standing by the high way tracks the other day.

He made eye contact again, then smiled, showing his dimples, "Heh...you didn't change."

"Who are you and what is your business?" Kakeru spoke up in his work tone.

Instant hatred flashed through the ginger's eyes as they snapped to Kakeru.

He nodded his head towards me, "I'm her twin brother."

"What?" All of us, including me, blurted out at once.

Just then, ginger floated off his feet. Whoa, I wonder if I can do that too...?

It happened so fast, but my eyes can still follow. He flew towards Kakeru in abnormal flying speed, and seemed to have snatched something from his breast pocket.

Meguru and the rest look like they barely saw what happened.

"The name's Subaru." The ginger finally introduces himself.

"...Subaru what?" Haruhito asks with a small frown I rarely see him have.

"That is another story." He refuses to reveal his surname as he held up his index and middle finger, a small photograph in between. "Take a look at this, Sachi."

Completely caught off guard by what he called me, I didn't react at first. He swiped the photo sideways to me, I caught it in my palm. It was only a six-inch photo.

Kakeru's face was bewildered and full of disbelief.

On the photo...were two children playing together on a grass field. They looked a lot like us.

"See, Kamui there had a proof, but he doubted it and didn't tell you."

My eyes darted to said person. His expression told me it was true.