Chapter Twenty

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Amaya didn't say a word to anyone of her family, especially Aiko as she saw her happiness. She didn't want to spoil her happiness with her own problems. She was furious about her sister's pain, her sister's suffering, and now the incident where Ayano's gang acted like innocent angels that were just hanging up a star upon the Christmas tree. 

Amaya however knew that it was no mistake. They caused it all. They were devils hanging the death star upon the top of a skyscraper. Amaya knew that they had no innocence. They had no guilt with care. They only had disgusting desires and machinations. A innocent smile only meant a sinister smile behind them. A bystander only meant a suspect behind them.

Amaya's blood boiled whenever she saw them after the incident. The gym teachers thought it was an accident. They thought that they wouldn't do such a thing. Some of them may have crappy grades but their personalities stood out.

Amaya's hopes were to haunt them in their dreams and burst through their light of joy with a death wish She wanted to make sure they suffered whenever they went to sleep so she could caused them insomnia, hurting them slowly until the ground opened up.

Amaya sighed and knew that she would be at school for another day alone. Her energy felt as if it sunk to the bottom of her feet. Her looks stayed the same but her emotions didn't. Her hands were cold while her cheeks were in slight pain. Her feet didn't want to move but she forced them to move to the worrisome place. 

When she got to school, she headed to Ms. Shibuya's room, which was empty. Amaya glanced at her desk and noticed her light, fur-hooded red jacket wrapped on the top of her chair so she sat at Aiko's desk waiting. She glanced down at her desk and began to feel a rise of anger bursting in her again.

She should be sitting at the desk next to her sister's. Aiko should be the one feeling the breeze of the window flow across her hair with a chill dragging down the back of her neck. Amaya curled her hands into balls as she clenched her teeth together. 

"Some good girls are bad girls that haven't been caught." Amaya mumbled.

Her time of anger and grief was interrupted when she heard the entrance door slide open, only to see Ms. Shibuya with some files in her hands. 

"Good morning dear." Ms. Shibuya said before placing the files on her desk.

"Good morning sensei." Amaya greeted. 

"How is your sister doing? I heard about what happened." Ms. Shibuya said.

"She's getting a bit better. little by little." Amaya replied. 

"Ayano's crew admitted that they felt bad for hitting your sister by mistake and they hope for her to get better soon." Ms. Shibuya added.

Amaya grinded her teeth quietly once more. She didn't know they were liars. She didn't know their true desires. She can't read minds but she can read hearts. She however couldn't read the heart of a devil until the truth was closer than the sun. 

Amaya didn't reply with words, only a nod. Minutes before the bell, she noticed Hokuto enter in with some papers in his hands and handed it all to Amaya. "This is Ms. Fujimoto's work that she is missing so far."

"That's a coincidence. She was just begging me yesterday to grab the work she is missing." Amaya replied. 

"Then this should do." Hokuto added.

At lunch, Amaya sat alone as she didn't want to blurt her anger out at Hokuto. She leaned her hair against the cold cherry blossom tree stump and sighed. She wanted somebody to laugh with and rant with about the most stupidest of stupidity. She wanted her sister to return. 

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