Ran-chan, Can You Hear Me?

Chapter 6 (RW)

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Azure eyes opened, scrunching a little at the bright light on the ceiling. After getting use to the light Kirino looks around, finding out where the heck he is.

Base on the many cabinets, the wardrobe, and the soft bed he's on, he was in a room. Quite weird, he thought he is going to wake up on a cold, hard floor, dressed in raged clothes and guarded by guards. He read and watched movies like that, but not all of them were taken harshly. Instead he was on a king size bed and wearing a night... gown?

There are nightgowns for men Ranmaru, don't think it that way.

It is green, his favorite color, and so is his blanket. The lavander curtains are split, letting him see the closed window. Kirino stood up, feeling the soft carpet under his feet, he walked to the window and opened it. The warm breeze gently touches his face, blowing his untied hair behind him.

It's almost summer, he supposed, the sun was high up early in the morning and it's hot. Usually when summer comes, Shindou would invite him to their summerhouse and play soccer with him or walk on the hills. Kirino doesn't want to go to the beach since he easily gets a sunburn. He chuckles inwardly at the memory.

Shindou.

"Kirino-sama." Kirino turned around to see a maid walk in. The maid has purple eyes and light blue hair tied in twin braids, making him remember a certain captain and teammate with terrible manners and a hobby for mocking people.

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Somewhere in the hideout of Eldorado, a blue haired captain suddenly sneezed.

"Achoo!"

"Are you alright, Beta?" Gamma asked his companion with slight worry. "It's not that cold here."

"Yes." Someone is talking crap behind me.

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"Kirino-sama," the blueberry haired girl locked eyes with Kirino's azure ones. Kirino doesn't know if he should answer or shut up. "Eat your breakfast please, Takihiro-sama will be here soon." With a snap of her slender fingers several maids came inside the room, each has their own tool in hand. Several brought food, and the others he doesn't know, since they are hiding them behind their backs. The plates were placed on the table in the middle.He walked to the table and sits on the comfy chair.

"My name is Nashvilla Yulin, please call me Yulin." She bows in respect as she stood besides the table.

"I am-"

"Kirino Ranmaru," she cut him off. The boy stared at her with shock. She knows him already, why? "I can't tell you." After a long moment of silence Kirino comes back to his senses. He eats under pressure because of the beautiful lady infront of him can read his mind.

But she seriously can't.

Just guessed it right.

Yulin doesn't have magical powers or anything. She's normal. In a good way.

After eating the large breakfast he was demanded to sit on a chair near to one of the cabinets. He obediently did as he was told and sat on the smooth wood. Infront of the chair there is a big mirror, he was surprised that he can see his reflection perfectly. It is a mirror, what do you expect.

His pink locks are a mess and he can see those big eye bags, he twitched a little when he stares at his reflection. His body is covered in bruises and wounds from the fight yesterday, and his skin looked sickening pale.

Who's this monster infront of me? Is it me?

He can't believe it.

"Kirino-sama," Yulin says, the mentioned boy turned around so he can look at her. She didn't say anything else and brought out big pairs of scissors. When the scissors came close to his face he closed his eyes, terrified. When a few seconds pass and nothing happened he opened his eyes slightly and stares at the carpet floor. Little trims of pink hair are on the ground. "No more split ends," was the only thing he heard from Yulin before he looks up.