Chapter 29

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Yū's POV

N-No way...

Mika...

My brother...

Who I left in the vampire city...

Is alive?!

But how?!

All I can do is stutter his name...

Me:"M-Mika... y-your... "

Guren:"What the hell are you doing!? "

Me:"Eh... "

Misaki was basically running the fastest in our team to me.

Misaki:"Yū! Just get Mika! "

Who do I follow...

Guren:"Geez... then I'll do it!! "

Guren swinged his sword ti Mika but he was able to dodge it, removing my sword in his chest. He went rolling away to the other vampires.

Me:"Mika... "

Misaki:"Yū... step back... "

Step back?

Me:"Wh-"

That's why.

Guren suddenly punched me, leaving a small bruise on my cheek.

Guren:"What the actual crap, Yū?! Why didn't you activate the curs-"

Guren suddenly coughed put blood. I went to his side as Misaki did the same.

Misaki:"Captain do you need to be treated? "

Me:"OI! Are you alright?! "

Guren looked up to me and glared. He pushed me back as he held onto Misaki for support.

Guren:"Worry about yourself to the vampires! "

Misaki lead Guren away from me as the team went running to me.

Mitsuba:"Idiot! Why didn't you kill him!? "

Shinoa went running to Guren to check his injury.

Me:"S-Sorry... but..."

I turned around and started walking a bit forward, saying:

Me:Mika... Mika...OI! ARE YOU THE REAL MIKA!?  "

I heard Misaki whisper to Shinoa:

Misaki:"Mikaela Hyakuya... "

Mika looks at me as he holds his wound.

Mika:"Yū-chan... "

It is him. He always call me Yū-chan. And he still has blonde hair and blue eyes...

I whispers to myself.

Me:"It... It really is you... "

I suddenly heard another voice. It was a noble but why do I feel like I know him.

Noble:"Aww~ what a touching reunion~"

I looked at the others but they were all looking at Misaki and Shinoa. I looked as well as my eyes widened.

Shinoa just stared at him with a gaze that can make anyone look down... but Misaki was more shocking and scary...

Misaki was looking at him with deep hate in her eyes as she was glaring at him. She was breathing heavily as her hands were balled up to fists. Gripping her now big fan, which was in close form, dugged into the ground.

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