Second Afterlife

Second Afterlife Chapter 3

--------Karin's POV--------

I was woken up by the sound of someone knocking on my front door. Knowing my dad and Yuzu, they wouldn't hear someone knocking on the the door, so I answered it.

I was surprised to see that Toshiro was standing outside the door. Then I noticed his face. It looked like he has been crying for a while. I have never seen him like this before.

"What is wrong, Toshiro?" I asked him, not knowing whether he wanted to talk about it or not. Then he grabbed me by my wrist and pulled me out of that house.

This was strange. He wouldn't take me out of my house unless it was very serious. We finally stopped at the park, near the soccer field. I pulled my arm out of his grasp, and asked him, "OK, what is going on, Toshiro?" I could see that his eyes were still puffy and red.

He sighed before saying, "Rangiku and Yoruichi know about US." I was shocked. 'How do they know. Wait a minute.'

I looked up at Toshiro and asked him a question that he probably knew was coming. "Toshiro, did Kisuke tell them?" he nodded. 'I knew it' "Well tomorrow, we will go over to Urahara's and have a talk with that man." I smiled. 'I know that Toshiro won't refuse this.' I thought.

"Alright, Karin." Then he had a huge smile on his face and escorted me home.

--------Toshiro's POV--------

As I escorted Karin home, we stopped by the spot where we had our first real conversation (the railing where Toshiro would be to watch the sunset). We spent about an hour there then continued to the Kurosaki residence.

When we reached her house, we stood outside her door. "She smiles at me and said, "Thanks for the walk, and the news, Toshiro." I smiled back at her, and leaned down and gave her a soft kiss on her cheek. Then she grabbed the back of my neck and kissed me on the lips. It started to turn into a long kiss.

We stopped when we herd noises coming from the living room. I opened the door to find Karin's dad sitting on the living room couch. Karin looked at him and asked, "What are you doing up, dad?"

He sat there and gazed at his beautiful 25 year old daughter. "You should know that I always get up at 6:00 in the morning, Karin. What I want to know is one thing. When did you get a boyfriend, Karin?"

Our eyes widened. 'Was he spying on us? Did he know that his daughter was outside of that door and decided to look out of the living room window.' All of these question, and more, ran through my mind.

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