Chapter 4

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THIRD PERSON'S POV

"Asano?" Nagisa asked. Eyes widened in shock. Because... really? Asano? Is he just imagining it or what?

"Yep! Who else do you want?" She questioned, raising her left eyebrow.

"I-I d-don't know..." He mumbled.

"Well then... I think you should sleep now, darling! You still have classes tomorrow, right?" She asked, giving her 'daughter' a kind smile. He nodded, before standing up. He wiggled a bit but maintained his balance. Yes, he's wearing a two inched high hills. And it was really a pain in the arse.

"Good night, Nagisa-chan~" She said, patting the younger on his head. Nagisa rolled his eyes. His mother won't stop calling his name with a 'chan' with it, wouldn't she?

"Good night, mom..." He said, and started to walk away.

Once he have reached his room, he locked the door immediately. Taking off the gown, make-up, the braid and the shoes on him. He stared at his round mirror. A small smile crept on his face. He looked like a guy again.

He sighed tiredly. "Can I have a break?"

Slowly, he walked towards his comfy bed and slumped down. He don't have enough time to even brush his teeth. He was just way tired than before. He really needed some rest. Look at the bluenette's face, he's pale and dark circles under his eyes were very visible. Like a zombie, as what we can call.

He groaned against the bedsheets and yawned.

He lifted his head up for a minute and glanced at his alarm clock. 1:56 it says. He groaned, before digging his face at the silk again.

"Nagisa Shiota, go rest, please." He mumbled.

Nagisa closed his eyes, hoping that darkness would claim him soon. He squeezed his pillow and put the blanket around him. For him, comfortable at last.

He was about to drift off to sleep when a knock on his door was heard. "Nagisa? Darling?"

Mom.

Without opening his eyes, he answered. "Yes, mother?"

"I'll start packing now. Expect tomorrow that I'll be gone for two months. Don't worry. My friend told me that his child would take care of you. I want you to respect the kid, alright? I owe them a big one for keeping an eye to you." His mother said, waiting for her child's response.

Nagisa tightened his grip on the pillow. "Y-Yes, of course."

"Good then. And one more thing..."

"What is it?" He asked.

"I told them that the kid can live here while I'm gone, isn't it great?" He heard her chuckle at the other side of the door. He felt himself crying. Fantastic, living with someone he really do not know, alone. Sarcastic.

"D-Do you know what the person's name? T-The one who's going to live with me..." Nagisa asked, hoping that it wasn't the Asano he was thinking.

"I forgot his name, sweetheart! Just ask him later. My friend told me that his Son would be here at 7:20 and ready to pick you up for school. Be good, okay?"

SON?!

So it was a boy, huh? Please don't tell me this Asano guy had an orange hair and purple orbs. And had the position of being the President at my school.

"O-Oh... a-alright then..." He said. He heard his mother laugh.

"Well then, I'll start doing my thing. I'm gonna miss you my little princess! Don't worry! After this shitty business trip, I can dress you up again. Hehe! I love you, my darling! Have a good sleep, okay? Bye~" Hiromi says.

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