Yukio Okumura x OC | Born to protect is what he and she have in common; he swore to protect the spawn of Satan, and she's cursed to protect the world. In reality, they are opposites, yet they came across each other and they became good companions.
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// Yukio's point of view
Yui has not talked to me since that day, it's clear she was upset that I have been withdrawing parts of our story. She took it as if I wasn't entrusting her with the truth. I could understand why she would see it as it was. Bou Nagisa has played a huge part in our lives, and she has tormented my early teenage life. As my friend, I should have told her what happened between me and Bou, I could understand why she would be mad.
But.
I have known Yui. She wouldn't act in this matter, especially when she saw all of what happened. She's an understanding and empathic person. This has been seen on multiple occasions. People could argue that she's a different person now because she lost her memory, but I argue otherwise.
Yui is acting differently, and I may have the answer to it.
The visions may not have been the same as what happened before.
But if that were the case, then what she saw?
"Ehem, as I was saying, for those who are not listening," Shura cleared her throat and took a side look at me. She's referring to me.
"As the exorcists are available in the field, your tasks are posted on this bulletin board, please take a look at it and get started." Shura sighed as she lowered her microphone. She has been advising and doing the plans with the upper-rank exorcists, she has a lot in her hand.
"Has she talked to you yet?" She approached me in my seat.
"No, not yet, and she will probably refer if I let her be for a while," I said.
"Yukio, both of us know something's not right," Shura said. "We need to talk it out," Shura advised.
"We can do that after all of this. A lot of people need help. We can sort it after." I stood up to head to my station located at the temporary tents near our dorm. A lot of people are lucky enough not to have met the queen of ashes herself. But they have been victims of the fallen debris of an effect of the power of the queen's curse.
"Yuk-chan," A familiar spoke behind my back, "Shiemi," I guess she will be in this station, her familiar would be a lot helpful in the emergency field.
She took notice of the patient I have been treating, "Let me help you." She did sorts of commands to her familiar who obediently did what she requested.
"How.." I took a second to think of how I would approach the question that I have been wanting to ask. "How is she?" I asked Shiemi as I took sight of the lady assisting the victims and her table full of paperwork.
"We were surprised by how fast her recovery was, but we're a bit worried that she wanted to work with us as soon as she was on her feet," Shiemi said as she tried to carefully wrap the arm injury with Aloe Vera.
