𝕄𝕠𝕠𝕟𝕝𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥 [𝔾𝕚𝕪𝕦𝕩𝕆𝕔]

Chapter 5

Chapter 5: Wisteria

"My hair?" I looked to see my hair and it's drastically changing into silver-white hair. It changes into a swift alteration enclosing roughly all of my hair.

"Woah" I glimpse at them, their openings in shock. They have their what's and whys but they still persist silently. Even I am stunned by my own hair.

"Is that a kind of demon thing because if yes it's the weirdest thing I see" I grimaced, disturbed by what that freak confessed. 

Ignoring them, I marched my way home, rather Sakonji's place. Not daring to talk to those whoever those are. Sick of him making me perceive unwanted. They despise me, me being a demon I exist. It doesn't hurt, but I am extensively troubled. I know at least about knowledge of my mother's words. But since things came unexpectedly it's hard to grasp into my mom, I feel trapped yet I'm free. I am now unaware. It seems like getting help from these people is a bad thing in one way or another. I feel pressured.

I hear Giyu and Sabito's conversation but it was mostly conservative. Giyu only answers in a short paragraph, I feel captivated by his voice, it must be because it's my first time hearing his. To be honest I could listen to his voice all day rather than that scar-faced brat.

Unbelievable...

I know right...

I stood frozen, 'I know right' there is only one explanation to my question.

"Eiji? Can you hear me?" I said softly, but no acknowledgment. I attempted naming him again and again. I looked for him, still no response. I knew someone said that for sure. I'm not that crazy lady who will talk to herself, only Eiji and I are unable to communicate through reading. It was then I realized...

I'm not alone.

I glimpsed behind, both staring at my unusual actions as if it was their first moment noticing something.

"Fuck off" I exclaimed. They look clueless, more like entertained. I brushed the thoughts of Eiji and continued walking downhill.

"You guys were early" After an hour of silence we already reached Sakonji's place. It's not much but it fits to be called home. The two started to sober themselves, while I sit here resting.