Debes de amarlo mucho... jajaja Int

Debes de amarlo mucho... jajaja Interesante...- lo pensó un poco –Pero... tendré que rechazar tu propuesta, porque... yo ODIO a Tatsumi... y voy a hacer que desee jamás haberse metido conmigo- se enojó.

-Por favor... noooo... por lo que más quieras... no traigas a Sempai aquí-

-¡CÁLLATE!... YA ME CANSÉ DE OIRTE. Si sigues molestando... realmente VOY A LASTIMARTE-

Seguí insistiéndole y rogándole que no le haga daño a Sempai, que no lo traiga hasta aquí, que me haga daño solo a mí, que yo estoy dispuesto a saldar la cuenta de Sempai; sin embargo, no me hizo caso. Solo conseguí que me diera una cachetada y que me tapara la boca con un pedazo de cinta de embalaje.

No podía ver, no podía moverme y ahora... me había quedado sin habla. Me encontraba indefenso, confundido, asustado... no sabía qué hacer o qué pensar.

¿Tan solo soy una carnada o es que también me van a pasar cosas feas a mí?, pensé. Solo me quedaba rezar internamente para que Sempai no llegara aquí. Sempai... por favor... NO VENGAS... NO VENGAS.

POV SEMPAI

Mi cuerpo... lo siento pesado... no... no me puedo mover... y... siento un sabor a sangre... ¿por qué... veo borroso?... todo está oscuro... tengo frío... tengo sed... tengo... miedo... quiero que esos gritos paren... por favor... que alguien haga algo... yo no puedo... no puedo hacer nada... no me puedo mover... por favor... no... NO... YA BASTA!

-¡AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!- grité con todas mis fuerzas.

-Señor... ¿se encuentra bien?- me preguntó el señor que conducía.

Ese sueño... ya había tenido ese sueño antes. Recuerdo que la primera vez que tuve aquella pesadilla fue cuando volví a ver a Morinaga después de un año y me quedé dormido en su habitación de Hamatsu mientras lo esperaba (véase cap. 16). Fue horrible... como si algo así fuera a pasar. En aquel entonces no le encontraba sentido, pero ahora que sé que Morinaga está secuestrado... tiene mucho sentido... es demasiado coincidencia. Quiere decir que... eso... VA A PASAR. No... por dios... los gritos de Morinaga eran horribles en ese sueño. Eran gritos de angustia, súplica, llanto y dolor; y yo no podía hacer NADA. ¿Será que algo malo le estarán haciendo? No... el secuestrador me dijo que tenía 48 horas.

-¿Señor? ¿Señor?- volvió a llamarme.

-Eh... ¿sí?- reaccioné, pues el conductor me estaba hablando.

-¿Se encuentra bien?-

-Sí... sí... por qué pregunta- tenía la respiración entrecortada y me sentía asustado.

-Está llorando-

-¿Llorando?- cuestioné confundido y luego me di cuenta que tenía lágrimas en el rostro.

Me limpié de inmediato y me acomodé en el asiento. Resulta que el bus en el cual había tomado para ir a Hamatsu se descompuso a la mitad del camino, justo en la carretera, donde no pasa ni un alma. Los otros pasajeros que estuvieron de acuerdo en esperar la ayuda que iba en camino, pero demoraría y yo no podía perder más tiempo. Por lo que me bajé y empecé a caminar. Sabía que a mi paso no llegaría nunca, así que mientras caminaba... chequeaba los carros que pasaban y les alzaba la mano para que me pudieran llevar.

Así estuve por 3 horas, como si fuera uno de esos vagabundos o uno de esas personas perdidas que están solos y sin dinero en las carreteras pidiendo ayuda a los carros para que los lleven. Los carros no me hacían caso... y yo cada vez me desesperaba. El tiempo corría y no quería que den las 48 horas. Ya había pasado un día... y no podía perder más tiempo. Hasta que un camión se detuvo. El conductor era un anciano gordo que no me traía buena espina. Su aspecto era desagradable. Estaba desnudo de la cintura para arriba, era calvo, parecía que no se hubiera bañado en semanas y su pantalón estaba rasgado. Tuve miedo que me haga algo o que me lleve a otro lugar; sin embargo... no me quedó opción... era ESO o NADA.

Lo detuve y me preguntó a dónde me dirigía. Le contesté que a Hamatsu y me dijo que él también iba hasta allá. Admito que me aterraba subirme al camión, para colmo solo había lugar en el asiento del copiloto (a su costado) y lo que lo hacía más temible es que eran las 11pm. Dijo que no me cobraría nada, tan solo necesitaba "compañía" y eso me asustó... ¿QUÉ CLASE DE COMPAÑÍA?

Confié en él y subí. El trayecto fue bastante incómodo, pues yo estaba mudo y él empezó a hablarme sobre su vida. Luego me di cuenta que no era como me lo imaginaba; es decir, sí... era un anciano con mal aspecto... pero el hombre era de buen corazón. Me contaba sobre sus sobrinos, sus hijos y sus nietos y que estaba orgulloso de cada uno de ellos, sobretodo de sus hijos. Hablaba de ellos de una forma tan especial, cosa que me yo mismo me pregunté: "¿Qué se sentirá tener hijos? ¿Algún día los tendré? ¿Y si así fuera... qué pasaría con Morinaga? ¿Me lo perdonará algún día?"

Sonreí melancólicamente y entable una pequeña conversación con él. Me preguntó a qué se debía mi visita a Hamatsu y no me quedó otra que mentir y decirle que iba a ver a unos primos que vivían ahí. Luego de varias horas de camino... me quedé dormido.

Después tuve aquella pesadilla y cuando desperté... me doy cuenta que el cielo aún continuaba oscuro... y había perdido la noción del tiempo. Me preocupé...

-¿Señor?- volvió a llamarme aquel anciano.

-¿Qué pasa?-

-Ya llegamos a Hamatsu... me temo que hasta aquí puedo llevarlo, debo dirigirme donde mis nietos-

-Gracias...- sentí un alivio pero luego me alteré –¡ESPERA! ¿QUÉ HORA ES?-

-Las 9:30pm-

-¿QUÉ?- me desesperé –NO PUEDE SER... ¿TANTO TIEMPO A PASADO?-

-Señor... el trayecto era largo y como estaba conduciendo de noche no podía ir a mucha velocidad; además ir a Hamatsu vía terrestre en lejos y... ¡OYE... ESPERA!-

No podía perder tiempo escuchando las explicaciones del anciano, por lo que me bajé inmediatamente del camión y corrí por las calles de la ciudad.

Dios mío... no puede estar pasándome... son más de las nueve de la noche... cómo es posible que me haya dormido casi un día entero. Maldición... debo haber estado muy cansado por la angustia que sentía. ¡MIERDA! Me quedan como 2 horas para llegar al lugar donde el secuestrador me había citado. Lo peor de todo era que no conocía. Así que empecé a preguntar desesperadamente a las personas de la calle. Nadie me daba una respuesta... todos pensaban que estaba loco.

El tiempo corría y me iba angustiando más y más; hasta que un señor me dio indicaciones de cómo llegar, pero me advirtió que los autos no suelen pasar muchos autos por esa zona y que era un sitio abandonado. Aquella casa estaba en medio de un pequeño parque... era una casa que tenía 20 años de estar deshabitada.

No me importaba ir a un lugar deshabitado... yo solo quería rescatar a Morinaga. Aún tenía dinero así que podía tomar taxi... cueste lo que cueste. Para mi desgracia... muchos taxis me decían: "No voy... o no conozco". Y empecé a ofrecerles dinero a los conductores para que me llevaran. Hubo uno que me cobró carísimo, pero accedió a llevarme. Le ofrecí un poco más con tal que vaya a TODA VELOCIDAD.

En el camino empecé a comerme las uñas y temblar de miedo. Estaba con el celular en la mano para estar atenta por si el secuestrador llama... pues era un hecho de que... NO VOY A LLEGAR A TIEMPO.

El tiempo pasaba y le decía al conductor que vaya más y más rápido... pero me decía que tampoco podía exceder tanto la velocidad, ya que podríamos tener un accidente, pero eso NO ME IMPORTÓ.

Luego de un buen rato... volví a ver la hora y... noté que mi desesperación aumentó.

No puede ser... tan solo faltan 5 minutos para que se cumplan las 48 horas de tiempo. No voy a llegar... no lo lograré a tiempo. No mates a Morinaga, por favor... yo te juro que estoy en camino.

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You must love him much... haha interesting...-I thought it a bit - but... I will have to reject your proposal, because... I hate to Tatsumi... and I do want to have ever gotten with me - got angry.-Please... noooo... so want more... do not bring to Sempai here --SHUT UP!... ALREADY I'M TIRED OF HEAR. If you keep bothering... actually I'm going to hurt you -I kept insisting and begging him not to do him damage to Sempai, which do not bring it here, that I do harm only to me, I am willing to pay off the account of Sempai; However, you ignored me. I just got to give me a slap and it plugged my mouth with a piece of packing tape.He could not see, I couldn't move and now... He left me speechless. I was helpless, confused, frightened... didn't know what to do or what to think.Do I'm just a bait or is that they were also going to ugly things happen to me?, I thought. I was only praying internally that Sempai has not come here. Sempai... Please... DON'T COME... DO NOT COME.POV SEMPAIMy body... sorry heavy... not... I can't move... and... I feel a taste of blood... why... see fuzzy?... everything is dark... I have cold... I have thirst... afraid...... I want that those cries stop... Please... someone to do something... I can not... can not do anything... I can't move... Please... not... NO... ENOUGH IS ENOUGH!-AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! - I yelled with all my might.-Lord... is well? - I asked the Lord driving.That dream... already had this dream before. I remember the first time I had that nightmare was when I went to see Morinaga after one year and I fell asleep in his room in Hamatsu while waiting for it (see Chapter 16). It was horrible... as if something was to happen. At that time it was not you sense, but now that I know that Morinaga is kidnapped... has much sense... is too much coincidence. To say that... that... YOU WILL PASS. No... by God... the cries of Morinaga were horrible in that dream. They were cries of anguish, supplication, crying, and pain; and I could do nothing. Is that a bad thing will be making it? No... the kidnapper told me that he had 48 hours.-Lord? Lord? - returned to call me.-Eh... Yes? - responded, because the driver was speaking to me.-Is it good?--Yes... Yes... by what question - I had shortness of breath and I felt scared.-She is crying--Crying? - I questioned confused and after I realized that I had tears on his face.I cleaned me immediately and I settled into the seat. It turns out that the bus in which they had taken to Hamatsu broke in the middle of the road, just on the road, where a soul does not pass. Other passengers who agreed to wait for aid that it was underway, but would delay and I could not waste any more time. So I got out and started to walk. I knew that my step I would not never, so while walking... you would check the passing cars and stood them hand so I could take.So I was for 3 hours, as if outside one of those vagrants or one of those lost people who are alone and without money on the roads asking helps trucks carry them. Trucks did not my case... and I every time I despaired. Time was running and did not want to give 48 hours. He had already spent a day... and I could not waste any more time. Until a truck stopped. The conductor was an old fat man who not brought me good Thorn. Its appearance was unpleasant. I was naked from the waist up, was bald, seemed that it had not bathed in weeks and his trousers was torn. I was afraid to do me something or that take me to another place; However... I was left with no choice... it was that or nothing.I stopped it and he asked me where I was going. I replied that Hamatsu and told me that he was also going there. I admit that it terrified me to get on the truck, to only make matters worse there was room in the passenger seat (on its side) and making it more frightening is that it was 11 pm. He said that not he would charge me anything, just I needed "company" and that frightened me... what kind of company?I trusted him and went up. The journey was quite uncomfortable, because I was dumb and he began to tell me about his life. Then I gave that it was not as I imagined it; i.e., Yes... it was an old man with bad look... but the man was good-hearted. She told me about her nephews, their children and their grandchildren and who was proud of each one of them, above all of their children. He spoke of them in a special way, which I myself wondered: "what you feel have children? Someday will I have them? And if so was... what would happen with Morinaga? Someday forgive you me?"I smiled wistfully and engage in a little conversation with him. He asked me what my visit was due to the Hamatsu and me was not lie and tell you I was going to see a few cousins who lived there. After several hours of way... I fell asleep.Then I had that nightmare and when I woke up... I am aware that the sky was still dark... and had lost the notion of time. I worried...-Lord? - returned to call me that old man.-What?--Already reach Hamatsu... I am afraid that far I can take it, I go where my grandchildren --Thanks...-felt relief but then I altered - wait! WHAT TIME IS?--9:30 pm--WHAT? - I despair - cannot be... both time to past?--Mr... the journey was long, and as I was driving at night he could not go to high speed; also go to Hamatsu overland in far and... Hey... WAIT!-Not couldn't waste time listening to the explanations of the elderly, so I immediately got off the truck and ran through the streets of the city.My God... not can be happening to me... are more than nine o'clock in the night... is it possible that I have slept almost all day. Curse must... have been very tired by the anguish I felt. SHIT! I have like 2 hours to get to the place where the kidnapper had quoted me. The worst thing was that I didn't know. So I started to desperately ask the people on the street. No one gave me an answer... everyone thought I was crazy.The time was running and I was making more and more; until a Lord gave me directions arrive, but warned me that cars tend not to have many cars for that area and that it was an abandoned site. That House was in the middle of a small park... was a House that had 20 years of being uninhabited.Didn't I go to a place uninhabited... I just wanted to rescue Morinaga. I still had money so he could take cab... whatever it takes. To my dismay... many taxis told me: "I'm not going... or do not know". And I began to offer money to drivers so I take. There was one that I was very expensive, but agreed to take me. I offered him a little more as long as you go to any speed.Along the way I started to eat my fingernails and tremble with fear. He was with cell phone in hand to be careful if the kidnapper called... because it was a fact that... I AM NOT GOING TO ARRIVE ON TIME.Time passed and told the driver to go faster and faster... but he told me that nor could exceed both the speed, since we could have an accident, but that I did not care.After a good time... I went back to see the time and... I noticed that my desperation increased.It can not... just missing 5 minutes to 48 hours of time are fulfilled. Not gonna get... not will make it on time. You do not kill Morinaga, please... I swear I'm in way.

Kết quả (Anh) 2:

You must love him very much ... lol ...- Interesting thought about it ... But I have to reject your proposal because Tatsumi ... I hate ... and I'll make you want to never have gone with me he was angry. 'Please ... noooo ... for God's sake ... do not bring Sempai here- Shut up! ... I'm tired of hearing. If you keep bothering ... I'll really LASTIMARTE- kept asking and begging him not to hurt him Sempai, do not bring up here, let me just hurt me, I am willing to settle the account Sempai; however, he ignored me. I just got to give me a slap and gourd my mouth with a piece of tape. I could not see, I could not move and now ... I had left speechless. I was helpless, confused, frightened ... did not know what to do or what to think. I'm just bait or I will also spend ugly things to me ?, I thought. I was just praying Sempai internally to not come here. Sempai ... please ... do not come ... do not come. POV SEMPAI My body ... sorry heavy ... no ... I can not move ... and ... I feel a taste of blood ... why ... I see blurry? ... it's dark cold ... I have ... I have ... I have thirst ... afraid ... I want those screams ... please stop. .. someone to do something ... I can not ... I can not do anything ... I can not move ... please ... no ... no ... ENOUGH! -¡AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! - I screamed with all my might. Sir ... are you all right? - asked the man who was driving. That dream ... I had had this dream before. I remember the first time I had this nightmare was when I went to see Morinaga after a year and went to sleep in her room while she waited Hamatsu (see chap. 16). It was horrible ... as if something was going to happen. Back then you did not see the point, but now that I know Morinaga is kidnapped ... makes sense ... it is too coincidental. It means that ... that ... it will happen. No ... my god ... Morinaga screams were horrible in that dream. They were cries of anguish, pleading, crying and pain; and I could do nothing. Will you be doing something wrong? No ... the hijacker told me I had 48 hours. Sir? Sir - called me again. Uh ... yeah - I reacted, as the driver was talking to me. 'Are you okay? - Yes ... yes ... why he asks, breathlessly and I was scared. He's crying -¿Llorando - I questioned confused and then I realized I had tears on his face. I wiped away and settled into the seat. It turns out the bus which had taken to go Hamatsu decomposed at halfway, right on the road, where was never a soul. The other passengers agreed to wait for help was on the way, but would take and I could not waste any more time. So I got out and started walking. I knew that my time would never come, so while walking ... was checking passing cars and raised their hands so that I could go. So I was for 3 hours, like one of those bums or one of those persons lost and lonely roads without money asking for help from the cars to take them. The cars did not listen to me ... and every time I despaired. Time was running and did not want to give 48 hours. It had been one day ... and I could not waste any more time. Until a truck stopped. The driver was a fat old man who did not bring me good spine. His appearance was unpleasant. He was naked from the waist up, was bald, looked like he had not bathed in weeks and his pants were torn. I was afraid to do something or to take me to another place; but ... I had no choice ... it was that or nothing. I stopped and asked me where I was going. I replied that Hamatsu and told me that he was also going up there. I admit that I was terrified to get on the truck, moreover had one place in the passenger seat (on your side) and what made ​​it more frightening is that they were 11pm. He said he would not charge me anything, just needed "company" and that scared me ... WHAT KIND OF COMPANY? trusted him and went. The journey was quite uncomfortable because I was speechless and he started telling me about his life. Then I realized it was not as I imagined; that is, yes ... it was a bad-looking old man ... but the man was kindhearted. He told me about his nephews, their children and grandchildren and that he was proud of each of them, especially their children. He spoke of them in a special way, which I myself asked me: "What have children feel the'll Someday And if so ... what would happen to Morinaga Would I forgive him someday??? ? " I smiled wistfully and strike up a small conversation with him. I asked why this was my visit to Hamatsu and I had no other to lie and say he was going to see some cousins ​​who lived there. After several hours of walking ... I fell asleep. Then I had this nightmare and when I woke up ... I realize that the sky was still dark ... and lost track of time. I worried ... 'Sir - he called me again the old man. What? - Hamatsu-and got to ... I'm afraid I can take here, should I go where my grandchildren Thanks ...- I felt relieved but then altered me Wait! What time is - 9:30 pm- -The What? - I panicked ... It can not be much time to PAST - Sir ... the journey was long and was driving at night and could not go too fast; Hamatsu also go by land in far and ... hey ... wait! - I could not waste time listening to the explanations of the elderly, so I immediately got off the truck and ran through the streets of the city. My God. .. can not be happening ... it's after nine o'clock at night ... how could I have slept almost an entire day. Damn ... I must have been tired by the anguish he felt. FUCK! I remain as two hours to reach the place where the kidnapper had quoted me. Worst of all, he did not know. So I started to ask desperate people from the street. Nobody gave me an answer ... everyone thought I was crazy. Time was running and I was more and more distressing; until a man gave me directions to, but warned me that cars usually do not spend a lot of cars in that area and it was an abandoned site. That house was in the middle of a small park ... it was a house that was 20 years of being uninhabited. I did not mind going to a deserted spot ... I just wanted to rescue Morinaga. He still had money so I could take a taxi ... at any cost. Unfortunately for me ... many taxis told me: "I will not ... or do not know". And I began to offer money to the drivers to take me. There was one who took me expensive, but agreed to take me. I offered a little more so I go at full speed. On the way I started biting my nails and tremble with fear. It was with the phone in hand to be alert in case the kidnapper called ... it was a fact that ... I will not be on time. Time passed and told the driver to go faster and faster .. . but I said I could not exceed the speed much, because we could have an accident but that does not really care. After a long time ... went to see the time and ... I noticed my desperation grew. It can be ... just missing 5 minutes to 48 hours are met in time. I will not come ... I will not make it in time. Do not kill Morinaga, please ... I swear I'm on the way.

Kết quả (Anh) 3:

You must love him very much... Lol interesting... - I Thought for a while, but... I'll have to decline your proposal, because... I Hate Tatsumi. And I'm Gonna make you wish you had never got angry with me

-. - Please... Noooo... Whatever you do... Don't bring sempai here

- - Shut Up! ... I hear you cansÉ. If you keep bothering me... I'm really Gonna Hurt You
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I Walk asking and begging him not to hurt sempai, Don't bring him up here, that hurt me, only to me, I am willing to settle the account for years; however, he wouldn't listen. I just got to give me a SLAP and You cover your mouth with a piece of packing tape.

could not see, could not move, and now... I was Speechless. I was helpless.Confused, Frightened...... I didn't know what to do or what to think.

I am only a Bait or is also ugly things are going to happen to me? I thought. I could only pray for sempai internally will not come here. Sempai... Please... Don't come... Don't come POV sempai.



My Body... I feel heavy. Not... I can't move... And... Feel The Taste of Blood. Why... Blurry? ...Everything is dark. I'm Cold. I'm Thirsty. I have... Fear... I want those screams stop... Please... Somebody to do something... I can not... I can't do anything... I can't move... Please... Not... Not... Enough!

- ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh! - i screamed strenuously. - Sir... Are you okay? I asked the Lord that he drove.

that dream... I had this dream before.I remember the first time I had that Nightmare was when I saw Morinaga after one year and I fell asleep in his room while Hamatsu expected (see chap. 16). It was awful... As if something were to happen. Then I couldn't see the point, but now that I know that Morinaga's kidnapped... Makes a lot of Sense. Is too much coincidence.You mean that... That... It's going to happen. Not... By God... The cries of Morinaga were awful in that dream. There were cries of anguish, supplication, Tears And Pain; and I could not do anything. Is that something you are doing? Not... He told me he had 48 hours. - Sir? Sir? - He called me again. - Uh... Yeah? - I came because the driver was talking to me. - are you okay?- Yes -

... Yes... Why question had shortness of breath and felt scared.
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- she's crying. - Crying? - i confused and then I realized that he had Tears in his face.

I cleaned up immediately and I sat in the seat. Is that the bus in which he had taken to go to Hamatsu broke down Halfway, right on the Road, where there's not a Soul.