Chapter 26: Why Should I Care!?!

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(Y/N)'s POV

"Tomoe we're home!!" Nanami yelled happily.

"You could've at least helped us with the bags!" I yelled annoyedly,literally dragging uncountable suitcases behind myself.

Me and Nanami were invited to a little assembly you could say,it lasted 3 days and we slept there.We decided to only stay for 2 days,but Tomoe didn't know that.

We didn't hear any footsteps,nor Tomoe actually greeting us.It was silent.

We walked into the living room with Nanami,we found Onikiri and Kotetsu,their faces were kind of...off.

"What's going on where's Tomoe?" Nanami asked.

"Tomoe-dono went to the Red Light District." Onikiri said.

What is this feeling?It's as I feel pain in my heart.

"Argh!That idiot!Having fun while he's supposed to be working!" Nanami yelled angrily.

I blinked a few times,I started to feel anger too.W-was I...jealous?

-Timeskip-

I was drinking my 5th cup of tea,I was furious.I wanted to yell at him.He acts like he feels something towards me and the next moment he is having fun in the Red Light District.

I squeezed my teeth toghether,almost growling,glaring at the cup in front of me.

Nanami walked back and forth in the room,damning Tomoe under her breath.

We suddenly heard the door opening.He arrived home.

We waited until he came into the living room,his expression was rather surprise as he saw us.

"So here you are,what are your lame-ass excuses for skipping work,huh??!!" Nanami angrily yelled.

I did nothing,only kept my eyes on the tea cup.

"I-I didn't know you were coming back today!" Tomoe yelled back.

"(Y/N) aren't you going to support me?" Nanami asked while looking at me,so did Tomoe.

I raised my eyes,still not looking at neither of them."With what exactly?" I asked,my voice cold and blunt.

"A-aren't you mad at Tomoe?" she carefully asked.

"No!Absolutely not!Why should I care!?He is only my familiar,as long as he protects me,I DON'T CARE ABOUT HIM!" I yelled angrily.

"(Y-Y/N)?" Tomoe stuttered.

I almost slammed the tea cup on the table,even some of the tea spilled over the edge,I stood up and finally faced them.

"Please do excuse me,I too happen to have some business in world over yonder,in the Tea House that is!"(Tea House is basically like Red Light district but for women)I half-yelled while putting a fake smile on my face.

With that I marched past Tomoe who was gritting his teeth.

I stopped in the coridor and started to put on my shoes,before I could open the door,my wrist was grabbed.

"You're not going anywhere,especially there!" Tomoe yelled angrily.

I looked at him,fury was seen from my eyes and whole face."Let go of me." I hissed.

"I'm not letting you go!" he yelled again.

"Don't touch me!!" I yelled and golden rings appeared around his wrists,making him let go of my hand.


Tomoe's face filled with shock and sorrow.

I fought with tears at this point."Don't follow me." I managed to hiss before slamming the door open and running out of the shrine.

It was raining outside,dark clouds covered the whole sky.Tears streamed down my face.I had no idea why.

I kept running,not knowing where to go,not back there that's for sure.

Why did I feel this way?I felt the biting pain in my heart...just like when Haru left me.

I finally stopped and fell on my knees,I got my clothes dirty,but I didn't care.

Raindrops on my face were mixed with tears,I tried my best to wipe them away,to make them stop.

It didn't work.

"(Y-Y/N)?" asked a familiar voice,I assumed he had placed a umbrella over my head as I didn't feel the rain falling onto me anymore.

My eyes widened and I looked up.

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Ha-ha,cliffhanger!

Bye bye my cuties!!


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