— ¡GRANDÍSIMO BAKA LLAMARÉ A MI ABO

— ¡GRANDÍSIMO BAKA LLAMARÉ A MI ABOGADO PARA EMPAPELARLE POR ACOSO POLICIAL! ¡ACASO CREE QUE NO ME HE DADO CUENTA QUE QUIERE CULPAR A SOUICHI A COMO DÉ LUGAR! ¡Y TODO ESTÁ GRABADO POR LAS CÁMARAS DE LA ESTACIÓN QUE VAN DIRECTAMENTE AL NIVEL CENTRAL DONDE TENGO AMIGOS ¿SABE?! ¡NO SE ATREVA A ACOSARME NI A MI NI A MI AMIGO!— Entre la rabia y el pánico, Isogai salió disparado antes de darle tiempo al hombre de reaccionar lo suficientemente rápido para que le respondiera o peor aun, le arrestara.

Con pasos tambaleantes salió a la calle y corrió dos manzanas antes de derrumbarse contra un muro mientras intentaba encender un cigarro con sus manos temblorosas. Luego de un buen minuto intentándolo Isogai se rindió y maldijo por lo bajo mientras se agarraba la cabeza con desesperación.

"¡Isogai eres un baka! ¡¿Cómo has podido liarla de esa manera?! ¡Cálmate! ¡Así no ayudarás a Sou-kun!"

El hombre respiró hondo varias veces hasta calmarse lo suficiente para levantarse y seguir caminando hacia donde su coche se encontraba aparcado. Una vez allí, sacó su móvil del bolsillo y esperó a que contestaran la llamada.

Mientras tanto, en la comisaría de policía y un poco más calmado, Koji escribió un mensaje desde su iPhone.

[El pollo está hirviendo. Muy caliente para comerlo... aún]

-o0o-

Mariko estaba en el apartamento tomando un vodka tranquilamente en la sala mientras el delicioso aroma de la comida fresca llenaba el lugar. Luego de un par de horas de descanso, Kasuki había llegado al apartamento y lo había arreglado un poco.

"Mmmm... está más bueno que el pan... y ni que decir en la cama... y tiene dinero... no sé por qué no lo encontré antes y en cambio terminé casada y con la hija de un homobaka... grrrrr"

No podía dejar de mirarlo, lo deseaba. Llevaban viéndose a escondidas al menos cuatro meses, luego de conocerse tras coincidir en un bar en el centro de la ciudad. Establecimiento que era de su propiedad junto a muchos más, según se enteró después Mariko.

Era un hombre musculoso, joven aunque un poco mayor que ella, con multitud de tatuajes en sus brazos dentro de los que destacaban los de su organización, en la que era el segundo al mando; el primero su padre, al que sucedería en unos años.

Pero ahora que estaba terminando un poco de arroz con un salteado de verduras de base junto a algo de atún al horno, no parecía el jefe de uno de los clanes más grandes de la yakuza en Tokyo, alguien con el poder de resolver cualquier asunto con solo una llamada. Y aunque tenía acceso a muchas mujeres bellas y exóticas, este sexy hombre por algún motivo desconocido se había fijado sólo en ella, en una aburrida profesora universitaria desempleada y casada con una hija, para colmo de males.

Se levantó y caminó hasta la cocina, que ahora lucía impecable, como si nada malo o trágico hubiese pasado allí hacía menos de dos días, abrazando por detrás a su amante, quien tranquilamente apagó el fogón, se dio media vuelta y la envolvió entre sus brazos besándola con pasión creciente.

Mariko siempre había pensado que su suerte era mala, pero ahora que la vida le había dado una oportunidad así para librarse de sus problemas, no pensaba desaprovecharla.

-o0o-

Morinaga Tetsuhiro, gerente de distrito de una empresa multinacional con más de cien personas a su cargo y con el don de mando suficiente para hacerse obedecer sin chistar por todas y cada una de ellas, volvió a suspirar mientras miraba a la niña en su brazos, que en una pose muy a lo sempai lo miraba enfurruñada y con los brazos cruzados.

Ante la expectativa de una larga espera y la expresión de angustia y cansancio evidente en sus minúsculos hombros, Morinaga había optado primero por ofrecerle desde dulces hasta juguetes de la primera planta para salir de la claustrofóbica estancia y así disminuir el nerviosismo, tanto de la pequeña como de él. Sin embargo, la respuesta siempre era igual y cada vez con un volumen de voz mayor.

— ¡NO QUIERO! ¡LA TIA KANAKO DIJO QUE MI PAPÁ HABLARÍA CONMIGO AQUÍ!...

— Pero Yuriko-chan, la llamada la podremos atender en cualquier sitio... mira con atención— le explicó con paciencia mientras sacaba su Iphone de última generación y se lo mostraba al tiempo que marcaba a Kanako con la esperanza que respondiera la llamada.

— Moshi, moshi...— La voz cansada de Kanako resonó al otro extremo de la línea.

— Ho- Hola Kanako-chan... soy yo Morinaga... Kanako-chan, necesito tu ayuda un momento con Yuriko-chan...— le dijo mientras le sonreía a la pequeña que lo miraba atentamente, volviendo momentáneamente a mostrar la ansiedad en su rostro infantil.

— Claro Morinagana-nisaan, ¿qué sucede? ¿Yuriko está bien?...— preguntó Kanako con la voz apagada por la mascarilla de uso obligatorio en la zona de cuidados intensivos, que luego de mirar fugazmente a su hermano que aun permanecía inconsciente, se levantó de forma apresurada a contestar la llamada en la intimidad del baño más cercano.

— Yuriko-chan está bien... pero necesito que por favor – en ese momento Kanako escuchó como su interlocutor movía el auricular— ah espera un momento, Kanako-chan, te he puesto en altavoz así Yuriko-chan también te escuchará... decía que si por favor puedes confirmarnos que llamarás apenas sempai despierte a este teléfono... porque Yuriko-chan ha expresado enérgicamente que no comerá ni saldrá de la sala de espera a menos que tú se lo digas jeje...

Kanako se quedó en silencio un par de segundos antes de contestar. Sabía que Yuriko estaba muy unida a su padre, pero hasta la rabieta de ahora no sabía hasta qué punto. Era una niña de menos de cuatro años, pero parecía que a pesar de los esfuerzos desesperados de su padre, su infancia le estaba siendo arrebatada poco a poco.

El percatarse de la situación de Yuriko y ver a su hermano postrado en esa cama... Kanako se masajeó la frente con los dedos en un gesto de cansancio, siempre había sido una persona muy serena y poco dada a los arrebatos de ira, a diferencia de Souichi y a semejanza de su padre y Tomoe. Pero ahora, lo único por lo que rogaba Kanako era que Mariko no se atreviera a poner un pie frente a ella porque no estaba segura de poder controlar las ansias de estrangular a su cuñada con sus propias manos. Ahora, aunque por motivos distintos, podía imaginar cómo se sentía Souichi cada vez que pensaba en Kurokawa-san...

— Kanako-chan... ¿sigues ahí?— preguntó tímidamente Morinaga luego del silencio incómodo que siguió a su petición. Al chasquido subsiguiente del movimiento del auricular siguió la voz de Kanako al otro lado de la línea, cansada aunque calmada.

— ¡Sí!, disculpa Morinaga-niisan... creo que todos estamos un poco cansados... Yuriko-chan, te prometo que apenas tu otoosan despierte hablarás con él por el teléfono de Morinaga-san, pero debes obedecerle en todo lo que él te diga. Él fue... Él es el mejor amigo de tu padre y si no le haces caso tu padre estará muy disgustado contigo... ¿nee Yuriko-chan?...

Yuriko no respondió nada en el momento pero asintió con la cabeza y cuando levantó la vista para responder a Kanako, Morinaga vio que la calma había regresado a sus ojos dorados, así que le entregó sin prisas el aparato indicándole por señas que contestara.

—... Eeehh... está bien tía Kanako, haré todo lo que me diga Morinaga-san... yo también te quiero tía Kanako... Ja nee— contestó Yuriko con desgano terminando la llamada y devolviéndole el móvil al hombre a su lado.

— Morinaga-san aquí tiene su móvil— Tetsuhiro le sonrió y volvió a abrazarla.

Quince minutos después Yuriko ya había devorado a medias un emparedado de pollo con un refresco de fruta y parecía que su rostro adquiría un poco más de color. Mientras tanto, Tetsuhiro había puesto a cargar su iPhone al tiempo que abría su correo corporativo y revisaba rápidamente los documentos y mensajes que le habían enviado de su trabajo. Dentro de ellos encontró el más importante, la respuesta de recursos humanos a su solicitud de permiso con cargo a vacaciones por los siguientes dos meses. Era favorable y eso lo tranquilizó enormemente. Así podría serle de utilidad a su sempai para todo lo que venía de aquí en adelante.

Se preguntaba que iba a suceder cuando sempai despertara o cuando se encontraran por primera vez... ¿Su sempai lo rechazaría? ¿Le recriminaría por no mantener el pacto de no comunicarse?... luego de la pesadilla hacia apenas unas horas de casi perder a Souichi para siempre, eran preguntas en su mente que le atormentaban de sólo pensar que pudiesen volverse realidad y estaba sumido en sus pensamientos cuando una vocecita llamó su atención.

—... usted y Otoosan?— Volteó a mirar y se encontró con la mirada inquisitiva de Yuriko, aun con el emparedado a medio comer en un plato frente a ella.

— Perdona Yuriko-chan, no te escuché... ¿Me decías algo?— de pronto se dio cuenta que estaba realmente nervioso porque la niña en cuestión no sólo tenía las hermosas facciones de su sempai, sino también su inteligencia y su fiereza a pesar de su corta edad.

— Preguntaba que cómo se habían conocido usted y Otoosan, Moringa-san. Algo me había comentado de Isogai-san, pero de usted no sé nada... cómo se relaciona con mi otoosan. — respondió la niña.

Tetsuhiro tuvo un pequeño ataque de pánico. ¡¿Qué le iba a decir?!... definitivamente no que su padre y él habían sido amantes... ¡¿Pero qué?! Especialmente cuando nunca habían estado en contacto en los últimos años y él era un completo desconocido para la niña, que por lo que podía percibir en el tono de su voz, todavía estaba indecisa sobre considerarlo un amigo o una posible amenaza. Aunque dadas las circunstancias que había tenido que vivir la pequeña, no podía culparla por lo último. Decidió entonces tratarla según el nivel de inteligencia que percibía de ella con la esperanza de reforzar un poco más la endeble relación que hasta ahora los unía.

— Bueno Yuriko-chan, me alegro que lo preguntes y me permitas presentarme adecuadamente dado que hasta el momento no habíamos podid

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-GREAT BAKA I WILL CALL MY LAWYER TO PAPER YOU BY POLICE HARASSMENT! PERHAPS BELIEVE THAT I HAVE NOT GIVEN HAS TO BE BLAME TO SOUICHI TO LIKE PLACE! AND EVERYTHING IS RECORDED BY THE CAMERAS OF THE STATION WHICH GOES DIRECTLY TO THE CENTRAL LEVEL WHERE I HAVE FRIENDS DO YOU KNOW? NOT you dare to harass me NI to MI NI to my friend!-between rage and panic, Isogai was fired before giving time to the man react fast enough so that respond you or worse still, apprehended.With wobbly steps you went out and ran two blocks before collapsing against a wall while trying to light a cigarette with trembling hands. After a good minute trying to Isogai it surrendered and cursed by the low while it is grabbed his head in despair."Isogai are a baka" "! How have been messing that way? Calm down! So do not you help Sou-kun!"Man breathed deeply several times to calm down enough to get up and keep walking toward where his car was parked. Once there, he pulled out his mobile phone pocket and waited for it to answer the call.Meanwhile, the Commissioner of police and a little more calm, Koji wrote a post from your iPhone.[Chicken is boiling. Too hot to eat... even]-o0o-Mariko was in the apartment taking a vodka quietly in the room while the delicious aroma of the fresh food filled the place. After a couple of hours rest, Kasuki had arrived at the apartment and had fixed it a little."Mmmm... is more good than bread... and needless to say in bed... and has money... don't know why weren't you before, and instead ended up married with the daughter of a homobaka... Grrr"I could not stop looking at it, I wanted it. They were being hidden at least four months, after meeting after the match in a bar in the center of the city. Settlement which was owned along with many more, according to Mariko learned later.He was a man, muscular, young although somewhat older than she, with a multitude of tattoos on his arms within which stood out from his organization, which was the second in command; the first his father, which would happen in a few years.But now that it was ending a bit of rice with a Sauté of vegetables from base along with some baked tuna, it didn't have the head of one of the clans of the largest yakuza in Tokyo, someone with the power to resolve any issue with just one call. And although he had access to many beautiful and exotic women, this sexy man for some unknown reason had set only, in a bored University Professor unemployed and married with a daughter, to make matters worse.Stood up and walked to the kitchen, which was now flawless, as if nothing bad or tragic has happened there less than two days earlier, embracing behind her lover, who quietly turned off the stove, half turned and wrapped her in his arms, kissing her with growing passion.Mariko always had thought his luck was bad, but now that life had given him a chance as well to get rid of their problems, didn't waste it.-o0o-Morinaga Tetsuhiro, District Manager of a multinational company with more than a hundred persons in charge and the gift of enough control to make you obey without question by each and every one of them, returned to sigh as I watched the girl in his arms, in a pose very to the sempai looked at him enfurrunada and idly.In anticipation of a long wait and the expression of distress and fatigue evident in his tiny shoulders, Morinaga had opted to first offer from sweets to toys from the first floor to leave the claustrophobic stay and thus reduce nervousness, both the small and the. However, the answer was always equal and voice volume increasing.-DON'T WANT TO! THE AUNT KANAKO SAID THAT MY DAD WOULD SPEAK WITH ME HERE!- But Yuriko-chan, call will meet it anywhere... look carefully - it explained with patience while it pulled its latest generation Iphone and showed it at the time that it marked to Kanako in the hope that answered the call.-Moshi, moshi... - tired of Kanako voice resounded at the other end of the line.-Ho - Hola Kanako-chan... am I Morinaga... Kanako-chan, I need your help a moment with Yuriko-chan--told while smiled to the small one that looked at him carefully, returning momentarily to show anxiety in their children face.-Clear Morinagana-nisaan, what happens? Yuriko is it OK?--asked the voice off by the mask of obligatory use in the area of intensive care, after briefly looking at his brother who still remained unconscious, Rose shaped hurried to answer the call in the intimacy of the nearest bathroom Kanako.-Yuriko-chan is okay... but I need that please - at that moment Kanako listened as his partner was moving the handset - Oh wait a minute, Kanako-chan, you've put on speaker so Yuriko-chan also will listen... said that if please can you confirm us that call just sempai wake up this phone... because Yuriko-chan has expressed strongly that he will not eat or will leave the waiting room unless you are tell hehe...Kanako fell silent a few seconds before answering. She knew that Yuriko was very attached to his father, but up to now the tantrum did not know to what extent. She was a girl of less than four years, but it seemed that despite the desperate efforts of his father, his childhood was being snatched him little by little.He noticed the situation of Yuriko and see his brother that bed-ridden... Kanako is massaged the front with fingers in a gesture of tiredness, it had always been very calm and little given to outbursts of anger, unlike Souichi and similarity of his father and Tomoe. But now, the only thing by which begged Kanako was that Mariko is dared to put one foot in front of it because I wasn't sure of being able to control the cravings of strangling his sister with his own hands. Now, although for different reasons, I could imagine how it felt Souichi whenever he thought of Kurokawa-san...-Kanako-chan... are you there?-asked timidly Morinaga after the uncomfortable silence that followed her request. The subsequent click of the movement of the handset was followed by Kanako voice on the other side of the line, tired but calm.-Yes, Morinaga-niisan apology... I think we are all a little tired... Yuriko-chan, promise you that just your otoosan wake you speak with him by telephone of Morinaga-san, but you must obey him in everything he says. He was... He is the best friend of your father, and if you don't do it if your father will be very upset with you... would nee Yuriko-chan?...Yuriko not said anything at the time but nodded his head and when he looked up to respond to Kanako, Morinaga saw that calm had returned to his golden eyes, so you had no hurry apparatus indicating sign answer.—... Iio... okay aunt Kanako, I will do everything you tell me Morinaga-san... I also love you aunt Kanako... JA nee - answered Yuriko half-hearted ending the call and returning the mobile man to his side.-Morinaga-san here has their mobile - Tetsuhiro smiled at him and turned to hug her.Fifteen minutes later Yuriko had already devoured half a sandwich of chicken with a fruit drink and it seemed that his face took on a little more than color. Meanwhile, Tetsuhiro had set to charge your iPhone at the time that opened your corporate mail and quickly reviewed the documents and messages that had been sent him from his job. Inside they found the most important, the response of human resources to your application for permit fee holiday for the next two months. It was favorable and that reassured him greatly. So it could be useful to his sempai for everything that came from here onwards.Asked that it was going to happen when sempai wake up or when you will find for the first time... your sempai would reject him? Recriminaría le by not keeping the Covenant not to communicate?... after the nightmare to just a few hours of almost losing Souichi forever, there were questions in your mind that tormented him only think that they could become reality and it was in his thoughts when a voice called your attention.-... you and Otoosan?-it turned to look and met with Yuriko inquisitive look, even with the sandwich half eat on a plate in front of her.-Forgive Yuriko-chan, I hear you not... did I say something?-soon was given account that was really nervous because the girl in question was not only beautiful factions of his sempai, but also their intelligence and their ferocity despite his young age.-Wondered how they had met you and Otoosan, Moringa-san. Something I had commented Isogai-San, but you don't know anything... how it relates to my otoosan. -replied the girl.Tetsuhiro had a little panic attack. What would you say? ... definitely not his father and he had been lovers... but what? Especially when they had never been in contact in recent years and he was a complete unknown to the girl, what could seem in the tone of his voice, still she was undecided about considering it a friend or a possible threat. Although the circumstances that had to live small, could not blame her for the latest. He decided then to treat it according to the level of intelligence perceived it hoping to strengthen a little more tenuous relationship that linked them so far.-Good Yuriko-chan, I am glad that you ask him and let me introduce myself properly since so far had not podid

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- BAKA great calling my lawyer FOR POLICE HARASSMENT BY EMPAPELARLE! PERHAPS YOU THINK I HAVE NOTICED THAT WANTS TO BLAME Souichi at all costs! Everything is taped by the cameras SEASON GOING DIRECTLY TO CENTRAL LEVEL WHERE HAVE FRIENDS DO YOU KNOW ?! Not dare to harass me or MY FRIEND - between anger and panic, Isogai shot off before she could react man fast enough for me to answer or worse, arrest him. With wobbly steps He went out and ran two blocks before collapsing against a wall while trying to light a cigarette with shaking hands. After a good minute trying Isogai gave up and cursed under his breath as he clutched his head in despair. "Isogai are a baka! How could you screw it that way ?! Calm down! So you will not help to sou- kun! " The man took several deep breaths to calm down enough to get up and keep walking toward where his car was parked. Once there, he pulled his phone from his pocket and waited until they answered the call. Meanwhile, at the police station and a little calmer, Koji wrote a message from your iPhone. [The chicken is boiling. Too hot to eat ... even] -o0o- Mariko was in the apartment quietly taking a vodka in the room while the delicious aroma of fresh food filled the place. After a few hours of rest, Kasuki had come to the apartment and had arranged a little. "Mmmm ... is more good than bread ... and needless to say in bed ... and have money .. . do not know why I did not find before and instead married the daughter of a homobaka finished ... Grrrrr " I could not stop staring at him, she wanted him. They had been secretly seeing at least four months after learning after match in a bar in the city center. Establishing that he owned along with many more, according to Mariko learned after. It was a muscular, young though a bit older than she, with many tattoos on his arms within highlighting the man of your organization, which he was second in command; the first his father, would happen in a few years. But now he was finishing a little rice with stir fry vegetables with something basic baked tuna, she seemed the head of one of the largest yakuza clans in Tokyo, someone with the power to resolve any issues with one call. And although he had access to many beautiful and exotic women, this sexy man for some unknown reason he had noticed only her, in a boring college professor unemployed and married with a daughter, to make matters worse. He got up and walked to the kitchen, now looked flawless, as if nothing bad or tragic had happened there less than two days behind embracing her lover, who quietly put out the fire, he turned and wrapped his arms kissing her growing passion. Mariko always He had thought his luck was bad, but now that life had given such an opportunity to get rid of their problems, not going to waste it. -o0o- Tetsuhiro Morinaga, district manager of a multinational company with more than a hundred people in charge and with the gift of enough control to be obeyed without question by every one of them, he sighed as he looked at the girl in his arms, in a pose very far senpai looked sulky and with arms crossed. Given the expectation of a long wait and the expression of anguish and fatigue evident in his tiny shoulders, Morinaga had first chosen to offer candy to toys from the first floor to get out of the claustrophobic stay and lessen nervousness, both small and of the. However, the answer was always the same and each time with a volume greater voice. - DO NOT WANT! THE KANAKO aunt told my dad talk to me HERE ...! - But Yuriko-chan, the call can meet anywhere ... look intently she explained patiently as he pulled his Iphone and the next generation showed marked while Kanako hoping to answer the call. - Moshi Moshi ...- voice sounded tired of Kanako to the other end of the line. - Ho-Hi Kanako-chan ... I'm Morinaga. .. Kanako-chan, I need your help for a moment ...- Yuriko-chan said as she smiled at the little girl who watched him intently, momentarily returning to show anxiety in your child's face. - Sure Morinagana-nisaan, ¿ what's going on? Yuriko ¿right? ...- Kanako asked her voice muffled by the mask must be used in the intensive care area, which after briefly look at his brother who was still unconscious, rose in haste to answer the call in the privacy of the nearest bathroom. - Yuriko-chan is fine ... but I need you please - Kanako then listened as his partner moved the earpiece oh wait a minute, Kanako-chan, you've put on speaker so Yuriko-chan also hear ... said if you please confirm that you can hardly call this phone wake sempai ... because Yuriko-chan has strongly expressed not eat or leave the room unless you expect it say hehe ... Kanako was silent a few seconds before answering. Yuriko knew was close to his father, but until now Huff did not know to what extent. She was a child of less than four years, but it seemed that despite the desperate efforts of his father, his childhood was being taken from him slowly. The notice of the situation of Yuriko and see his brother prostrate on the bed .. . Kanako rubbed his forehead with his fingers in a gesture of fatigue, he had always been a very calm person and not given to outbursts of anger, unlike Souichi and like his father and Tomoe. But now, the only thing Kanako was praying that Mariko would not dare set foot in front of her because she was not sure she could control the craving for strangling his sister with his own hands. Now, although for different reasons, I could imagine how Souichi felt every time she thought Kurokawa-san ... - Kanako-chan ... are you still there? - he asked timidly Morinaga after the awkward silence that followed his request. The subsequent snap movement followed the voice headset Kanako across the line, tired but calm. - Yes !, Morinaga-niisan apology ... I think we're all a little tired ... Yuriko-chan, you just I promise you wake otoosan speak with him by phone Morinaga-san, but you must obey him in whatever he tells you. He was ... He is the best friend of your father, and if you ignore your father will be very upset with you ... Yuriko nee-chan? ... Yuriko said nothing at the moment but nodded and when he looked up to answer Kanako, Morinaga saw that calm had returned to his golden eyes, so he handed the device unhurried motioning to answer. -... Eeehh ... okay Aunt Kanako, I will tell me what Morinaga-san ... I love you ... Ja nee- Kanako aunt Yuriko said reluctantly ending the call and returning the mobile man beside her. - Morinaga-san here you his cell Tetsuhiro He smiled and hugged her again. Fifteen minutes later Yuriko had already eaten half a sandwich of chicken with a fruit drink and it seemed his face took a little more color. Meanwhile, Tetsuhiro had to charge your iPhone while opening his mail and quickly revising corporate documents and messages sent to him from his work. Inside they found the most important human resource response to its permit application under holidays for the next two months. It was favorable and that reassured him greatly. This could be useful to his sempai for everything that came from here on out. He wondered what would happen when sempai wake or when they met for the first time ... Her sempai would reject? Would you hold it against for not keeping the covenant not communicate? ... Then the nightmare to just hours Souichi almost lost forever, were questions that plagued his mind the thought that could come true and was lost in his thoughts when a little voice caught his attention. -... you and Otoosan - turned to look and found Yuriko's questioning look, even with the half-eaten sandwich on a plate in front of her. - Forgive Yuriko-chan , I do not ... I heard you say something - suddenly realized that I was really nervous because the girl in question was not only beautiful features of his upperclassman, but also his intelligence and ferocity despite his young age . - He asked how they had you and Otoosan, Moringa-san known. Something told me to Isogai-san, but you do not know anything ... how it relates to my otoosan. - Replied the girl. Tetsuhiro had a small panic attack. What could I say?! ... Definitely not your father and he were lovers ... But what ?! Especially when they had never been in contact over the years and he was a complete stranger to the girl, so I could perceive in the tone of his voice, he was still undecided about considering it a friend or a potential threat. Although the circumstances he had to live small, I could not blame her for the latter. He decided to treat it according to the level of intelligence he perceived it hopes to strengthen a little more tenuous connection so far between them. - Good Yuriko-chan, I'm glad you asked and let me introduce myself properly as far we had not podid

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- grandÍsimo Baka LLAMARÉ my lawyer to empapelarle by police harassment! You Think I haven't noticed you blame Souichi as no! And everything is recorded by cameras from the station directly to the central level where I have friends know? ! Don't harass me or my friend! - between Rage and panicIsogai Shot before you give the man time to react fast enough to respond to her or worse, arrested.

with faltering Steps out into the street and ran two blocks before collapsing against a Wall while trying to light a cigarette with his Trembling Hands.