When You And Blue Collides

#26: Nikki Fushimi

Fushimi created a big mess while looking for some clothes to fit Nozomi while the girl is fixing her ponytails. He found a pants that once belong to Yata. He threw it to the raven haired girl behind her. "Why do you need to come?", Fushimi scowled at Nozomi. "You're not in a good shape. Plus, I dont want to stay here with that stranger", Nozomi reasoned out. They both went out the building and took a cab heading to the Hopsital. Fushimi entered the morgue and saw his father lying down. His eyes are closed and he seems to be sleeping. "So a bastard like you can also make a face like that", Fushimi let out a short sigh. He bit his lip and pulled his father from the bed. "Apologize!!! You jerk! Get up there and apologize!!", Fushimi lost control. Nozomi was alarmed and entered as well. She hugged Fushimi from the back and pulled him away. "Let go, Fushimi-san. He's already dead", Nozomi pulled harder. Fushimi clenched his fist and withdrawed himself. Nozomi's still clinging to Fushimi's back. "Fushimi-san... Sorry... Sorry... I heard things from Aya-san", Nozomi let go and knelt. A rubik's cube fell into Nikki's hand. Fushimi's eyes widened. "This bastard, he fixed the rubik's cube he once destroyed", Fushimi leaned on the wall. "Then, why are you crying?", Fushimi asked. "Because you wont", Nozomi wiped her tears.

Fushimi knelt down and flicked his finger to Nozomi's forehead. "Mirai? (Means hope) . What a perfect name in situations like this? In contradict, you're as dense as when I first saw you", Fushimi commented. Fushimi stood and offered a hand to Nozomi.

Naoki Kauri's POV
My eyes widened when Fushimi-san gave a hand. I took it and we both exited the room. He never shed a tear. Are all boys like this? I looked at my hands and warm, slender fingers enveloped my hand. I think blood is rushing into my cheeks. I looked at the mirror located at the coridor. It was all flushed. My bangs fell on my eye. Why is he not letting go?! Let go Fushimi-san!!! My mind is screaming out loud. We reached the hospital's park and sat at one of the benches. Fushimi-san left to get some soda. Geez~ If it'll end up like this, I wont be able to leave. Fushimi-san sat beside me. There was just a thin line in between us. I can feel his heat and clearly see his face. Fushimi-san touched my hair and removed the ribbons. I gulped and turn my face away from him. "You look like... Someone I know", Fushimi-san leaned on the bench. "What might be our similarity?", I asked. "Just that you're both small. You have the same hair. But...", Fushimi stopped. I returned my stares to him. "Your eyes is red, hers is blue. She knows how to respect, you defy orders from your superior. She always hold back her real feelings, you get angry once you decided to", Fushimi-san just describe the other me. "Then, Fushimi-san... What do you plan on doing?", I asked. "Change the world? What a joke. I might want to live in a peaceful world where there are no annoying people to say what is good and bad", he answered while looking yo to the sky. If he only knew we are one. I grabbed his face with one hand, making him have a fish face. "Fushimi-san, you're fever is gone", I noticed. He removed my hand and pressed his lips on my forehead.

Nah?!!! What.. What.. What just.. happened?!!! Did Fushimi-san just... Kiss.. Kiss.. my forehead?!!

"Tsch, look at your face. That's my payement for nursing me", Fushimi-san gave me a card. "Use that", he said then Hirasaka suddenly appeared. They both vanished. Once again, I watch Fushimi-san left my side. I used the card and went back to the Home Base as Naoki Kauri. Riding the train, I was contemplating on dragging that four-eyed guy back.

Hai hai!!!! We're nearly done with the story

I guess I'll finish the whole story plot of the original anime. I dont own it that is why credits to the author and every person involved for the creation of this great anime.

Thank you for reading this far.

Hehehehe.

Hoping to find a Fushimi in real life.