-Wow, does time not coming to this part of Fukuoka! And of course I had never been in a hotel as well.-Is near your House?--Say that more or less. I believe that closer is that was House of Masaki-san--said entering the room that had been assigned to them.The aura around Souichi was stained black to hear that name as if it were something Satanic. He pulled the door angrily and approached his kouhai taking him by the collar more than furious.-Omae have not wanted to come to Fukuoka to meet with that son of a bitch, right?-Cla-clear that no, Senpai, can how you think?-For the sake of your throat, I hope that you tell the truth. -threatened by throwing it against the wall.Tetsuhiro rose dizzy, but a slight smile appeared on his face to realize his Senpai clearly jealous attitude. Attitude which had no justification, because beyond that he could never see someone who wasn't that tyrant, suspected that things between his former partner and her brother were more than good and that looked very much forward.-Senpai, this room is quite luxurious, would nee?-Yes, and it is wide.-The exhibition of Kato-senpai is in three hours, so they will come to pick me up at all, but before that will take us to lunch. How wonderful to have come, don't you think? -He asked leaning on one of the beds.-Yes, the only bad thing is that we will share a room.-Don't be bad, Senpai. We have a deal, and I'm not going to break. Stay quiet. -said her winking an eye - by the way, tomorrow night will be a dinner to celebrate the success of the Congress. Fukushima sensei obviously wants that we will see.-Do these dinners where you have to socialize?-Senpai, don't you worry, you'll be with me. We help you talk to the rest if you have problems.-Should thank you him? -He asked ironically.Day spent with normality and the exhibition of the Rapporteur was very interesting. Despite knowing that nothing would happen on that trip, Tetsuhiro could not be happier to see the concealed excitement of his Senpai during the Congress. Night and after the meal, everyone returned to their respective rooms including our scientists. Souichi was so tired that he had fallen asleep immediately after bathing and Tetsuhiro lay also resigned.-At least Senpai is relying on me as much as to have become front to sleep. Or only is that he was very tired? But tomorrow, tomorrow I...He also fell asleep, hoping that the next day like you a little more than luck.Fukuoka for a day Saturday was a very cheerful and friendly place. The entire group had breakfast agreeably and exhibitions continued at the University of Fukuoka. The lunch also moved quickly, and after another exhibition, everyone returned to the hotel to get ready for the great dinner that night, because this would be in a luxurious restaurant known for its exquisite seafood.Already in the hotel, Tetsuhiro decided to bathe first while Senpai took out of his suitcase more decent clothes that had, for a gala dinner. I hated those formal meetings, but it was not for another.Meanwhile in the bathroom, Tetsuhiro was extremely nervous. Yesterday do not had been able to start its plan because Senpai had fallen yielded sleep. This time he would try something extreme, so that it could cost him a bruise more or even less tooth, but I was determined to do so. He had finished showering and dried with a medium towel then placed around his waist. He looked in the mirror and hair is a little ruffled to give himself a touch sexy, or at least I tried. Put a small towel around his neck and left there completely decided.-Senpai, the shower is now ready. You can go whenever you want.-Okay, I'll immediately. -indicated without the sight of his book.The youngest went and leaned over to see what the other was reading. Senpai only realized what was happening when he felt a fresh special smell which paralyzed their senses. He looked and found the wet hair of his kouhai that dripped right in front of him. His eyes slowly descended and realized that he was naked. His torso was shiny and towel cinched to his body did not leave much to the imagination. Tetsuhiro passed a hand through the hair not to wet the book, but Souichi interpreted it as something else. I knew that it better than anyone else could read their actions without being wrong. Therefore, he was sure his kouhai kiss him at that time. Instinctively just stood still and waited. He waited with anxious and desperate heart. But the kiss never came.-Ah, are reading the book that gave us in Congress today, huh? -asked by separating from it - is it interesting? I'll start to read mine tonight after dinner.Souichi followed it with the look without giving credit to what had just happen. It was too inconsistent to be true. The child sat on the edge of the bed and began drying her hair in the style of a television actor, wasting sensuality. And as if it were the most normal thing in the world, he stood up, removed the towel from the waist and began dressing slow and leisurely.La expresión de Senpai era de lo más risible. Una mezcla entre shock, indignación y espanto imposible de disimular. Sus ojos como hipnotizados viajaron por el cuerpo desnudo de su kouhai y automáticamente empezó a sentir cómo despertaba en él algo muy parecido al deseo. Claro que él no lo identificó así. Se maldijo internamente y se puso de pie tratando de ocultar a como diera lugar lo que acababa de provocar en él. Tomó aire antes de hablar.– V-voy a darme una ducha yo también. – anunció cerrando la puerta del baño tras de sí.– Te espero. Aún tenemos tiempo antes de que empiece la cena.Senpai pudo escuchar a lo lejos lo que había dicho su acompañante, pero su atención se fue directamente a aquella zona de su cuerpo que había tomado vida con tan poco.– ¿Por qué? ¿Por qué si ni siquiera me ha tocado? Kuso… ¿Cómo me deshago de esto ahora?No tuvo otro remedio más que congelarse bajo el agua helada, rezando para que su kouhai no notara el efecto que había tenido en él una simple exposición de su cuerpo desnudo. El chorro de agua de algún modo lo ayudó a calmarse, aunque también tuvo que recurrir a la psicología y pensar en la toxicidad del amoniaco, entre otras cosas. Cerró la llave de la ducha y se secó y vistió rápidamente. Cuando abrió la puerta, su asistente esperaba ya listo al pie de la cama mientras jugaba con su celular.– Ah, Senpai, ¿ya estás listo? ¿Sabes? Resulta que el restaurant al que iremos es uno al que iba cuando era niño. Tiene una sazón excelente.– Qué coincidencia. – murmuró sin mirarlo mientras secaba su cabello – Bueno, d-démonos prisa.Como el restaurante se encontraba a unas cuadras del hotel, todos habían quedado en encontrarse de frente allá. Tetsuhiro y Souichi llegaron al lugar y de lejos divisaron la mesa reservada para la gente del congreso. Sin embargo, cerca de la entrada, había una pareja que al parecer estaba conversando con uno de los mozos, pero de esta forma estaba interrumpiendo un poco el paso de las demás personas. Souichi se alteró como de costumbre.– ¿Qué acaso no se piensan mover? Obstruyen el camino, maldición.– No seas malo, Senpai. Son personas mayores y…– Parece que ya se van. ¿Entramos?Souichi dio unos cuantos pasos y estuvo a punto de entrar, pero al darse cuenta de que su acompañante sencillamente no avanzaba, retrocedió molesto y lo tomó del brazo listo para regañarlo por dejarlo entrar solo.– ¿Se puede saber por qué demonios no entras?Pero no hubo respuesta. Souichi lo miró con extrañeza y se dio cuenta de que se había puesto pálido y ni siquiera pestañeaba.– Oi, Morinaga, te estoy hablando.Senpai dirigió la vista hacia el lugar al que parecía estar mirando su asistente. Y no podía equivocarse. El chico tenía clavados los ojos en aquel hombre y aquella mujer elegantes que estaban hablando con el mozo y que ahora, todo indicaba, se disponían a dejar el restaurante.– ¿Acaso conoces a esas personas?Tetsuhiro asintió de manera casi imperceptible, y Souichi notó que su mirada se mantenía fija en aquella pareja al mismo tiempo en que su expresión se iba haciendo cada vez más sombría.– ¿Quiénes son, Morinaga?– Son…Tetsuhiro sintió una opresión en el pecho y empezó a notar que le faltaba la respiración. Un sinfín de recuerdos llenó su mente como fotografías en blanco y negro. Tragó de manera audible y las palabras cargadas de angustia brotaron de sus labios en un doloroso susurro.– Son mis padres, Senpai…
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