A 2nd Chance In September | Kousei x Kaori + Sequel FF

Chapter 30- His Truth

A/N: I actually  edited all the medias of this book so if you see some of the videos or pictures removed, that's because I decided to replace it with something more original. If you're interested with my chosen soundtracks, I uploded those in my youtube channel so feel free to check it out:

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Chapter 30- His Truth

Imaroshi Kuroma's P.O.V.

"Ojou-sama, someone wants to give this to you." The butler handed out a brown envelope and gave it to me. "Thank yo very much, Roger." He closed the door afterwards. I've been yearning for this day a long time ago. Finally, after how many weeks, the moment of truth is here right in my hand.

I brought out the paper placed inside the envelope and unfolded it. I read it and guess what, I just discovered something really fascinating as I produced a heavy flinch sound tightening my grip.

Arima Kousei's P.O.V.

Today, Hiroko-san asked me to look for Koharu because she will be attending a meeting with the musician ambassadors around Kyoto. She'll be back after how many hours with a flight back and  forth.

I have no problems regarding it. I suppose Koharu's also getting busier with her school. She's a really amazing daughter I must say. Getting grades higher than average is a great way to make everyone proud of her.

Arts is her most favorite subject. Everyday, she paints in her room filled with tons of paintings and classical drawings. I got well-entertained by all of it. Her creations are a masterpiece talking about her early age of entering the art world.

I allowed her to do those school stuffs in my living room while I went up to finish the task with Kuroma-san. I have 1 week more to finish this and i'm pretty much confident that I could do it within a week.

A minute later, I heard Koharu calling me downstairs. "Kousei-nii! There's a mailman outside, and he wants to talk to you." a mailman? why the hell would a mailman go over here on Sunday? It's too early for my billings. Letters rarely come up at these times. "Tell him i'm coming down!"

I placed my sheets on my bed and went down for confrontation. If this isn't about the bills, then what could it be? I started worrying when I thought about other concerns. Maybe it's a proposal. Or a complaint. Whatever it is, I must find out. "Good afternoon, Arima Kousei-san. Imaroshi Kuroma-sama wants to send this to you if you must please."

the mailman then handed me a long brown envelope with some diagnostics inside it. I have no idea what's this all about but it's quite new to me. "Ah, thank you for giving me this. It's looks important."

"You're welcome. I'll be going now." But the real question bugging me is that why would she even send me this if it doesn't have something to do with our task? I surely have no other important businesses with Kuroma-san, so what is this all about?

I went inside and sat down the sofa for a while. Before reading the diagnostics, I found a small note placed inside the envelope. I read the content and it seems like another message from Kuroma-san.

'I want no more secrets Kousei-san. Now is the time for you to know the truth about the Unidentified son. I bet you wanna see this.'
-Imaroshi Kuroma

When I read the note, I knew for a second that she's aware of me knowing about that unidentified son. I pondered for a moment. What does it have to do with me anyway? I just heard it from Kazuki-san before. Impossible thoughts started popping out in my head.

Whatever, Kousei. Just shut your thoughts and read what it is. I started unfolding the paper and saw some graphs inside it. Surprisingly, it has my name on it. So this is a DNA test? Why the hell would Kuroma-san send me a DNA test?

For a second, I got the idea in my head.

Mother: Arima Saki (Deceased)
Child: Arima Kousei
Father: Imaroshi Yuma

Probability of Paternity: 99.9% (Positive)

When I read the content, I felt myself unconsciously standing from the sofa. I widened my eyes of disbelief. Does this mean... "Kousei-nii, what's wrong?"

I'm blood-related with the Imaroshis?

Impossible. There's no way I could be the unidentified son. Ever Since I was a child, I already accepted the fact that i'd be with my mother for the rest of my life.

So what shall I do with these papers? I have to call Hiroko-san for help. "Koharu, do you have your phone with you?"

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"What? This is so unusual Kousei." Hiroko-san raised her left eyebrow. Conspicuously, she ended up having the same reaction as mine. "Hiroko-san. I think Kuroma-san has mistaken me of someone."

"You think?" I lowered my head still thinking about the situation I went in. "besides, i'm having a hard time imagining me as the unidentified son of the Imaroshi family."

She dropped the papers on the table giving me a worried expression. "Then you must do one thing first, Kousei. Go back there in the mansion and talk to Imaroshi Kuroma. This may be a fact or a false information by any chance, but it's the best option."

"I think you're right." She sighed. "You know, I also never thought of your father, not even when Saki was still with me. She'd always deny it every time i'll ask her. Not until this day came."

Come to think of it, I never saw my father in my whole life. Even oka-san fails to give me much information about him. Not even Hiroko-san knew about his identity. I don't know what to feel about this if this is authentic. Maybe I should feel happy that i'll get to meet my whole new family especially my father. Maybe I should feel baffled or belligerent about the Imaroshis hiding this all this time. Or maybe I'd feel like antagonizing my father for hiding throughout my whole life.

I still remember the day I met him while i was walking in the hallway. His smile was so genuine that makes my heart lighten like somehow relieving and pleasing to my eyes. But that moment I saw him, I knew for a second that i'm gonna like this decent man.

Who would've thought that that man I was talking about would be my own father. Imaroshi Yuma, the dominant businessman in Japan.

Minutes later, I received a text message from someone. I brought out my handphone and read it.

Kousei-san,

I know that you are confused at this moment. If that's the case, I would like you to go here tomorrow in the afternoon and meet our oto-sama. I would like to remind you that those information aren't a  bluff nor anything faulty. And for you to be enlighten with the situation, we would like you to hear our explanations tomorrow. Feel free to ask us anything.

-Kuroma-san

And so, another plot twist of my life came through unexpectedly.

~To Be Continued~