-There's people everywhere, barely any opening to get out through. - Said a boyish, sore voice.
-As I thought, we attracted way too much attention. Damn those guys, they were the ones with real control on things from the start...
From the corner of the small, comfortable room, Sochin gazed upon the two boys with a lifeless expression. Sitting on the floor next to a giant teddy bear, she held her right leg tight against her chest and looked down, sighing so silently none of them could hear her.
On the wood tiled floor, next to her, was a rosy purple, torn up sleeveless shirt. The front collar area had been almost completely shredded by the raw energy outburst back then. She thought it was a miracle her body took no injury from it. However, it left another kind of mark.
Her hand slipped from her knee and down her collar bone until her fingers lightly touched the middle of her chest under her clothes. Where there used to be a patch of soft, warm skin, now was an equally warm but disturbingly hard geometrical lump. It didn't stick out at all, so much that even a thin shirt could keep it hidden, but the hard cut stone felt horribly wrong. Covering the place where the Stone joined with the flesh, what appeared to be a discrete golden crest formed a frame around the four-edged gleaming stone.
Her throat felt very tight and dry as she tried to swallow down the bitter taste in her mouth and she lowered her head even more. Trying to hold back her anxiety only seemed to make the Stone gleam more intensely through her clothes.
She felt nude, completely unable to control how much others could see through her emotions.
Kuroi seemed worried as he talked to her brother. She tried to keep on pace with the conversation in order to distract herself from the new unknown element in her body.
-So, what do we do now? Or rather, what do you intend to do now? - Makoto turned to the older boy with an accusative tone and an expressionless face.
-That'll depend on what... - The brown-haired boy turned to Sochin in one decisive movement - ...SHE intends to do now.
The girl looked at him, confused.
-...I just want to get away from all this...
-I know it isn't easy. If I had known that was going to happen when they used the stone...
-You SHOULD have known!! - Makoto yelled suddenly, merging the room in a deep silence for the next few seconds. Only then his chest was struck by a painful feeling of embarrassment, as if it was going to explode, and he realized he spoke up way too loud and bluntly.
-...Although I did know this could happen, the probability for it is extremely low. I do have to apologise, though. I thought I could keep them from using the stone at all.
-Apologising isn't gonna change much now...
-Yeah, it isn't. That's why I need Sochin-san's decision as soon as possible.
-What... decision? - The girl slowly asked.
-The stone is not harmful, but hiding it for the rest of your lifetime will most likely seem like a nightmare. Physical Education classes, medical examinations... eventually you'll want to have "someone", too, right?
-W-what are you bringing up at a time like this?! - She nervously squealed as her cheeks turned red. - That's none of your business!!
Kuroi forced a sad smile.
-Indeed, it doesn't concern me. But I know you both of you trusted me in one way or another, and I still allowed this to happen. However... in Dreffel there certainly is a way to remove that Half Ibniad from your body without leaving any trace.
-I knew where this conversation was going! You had it all planned from the beginning, didn't you? - Makoto exclaimed - Dragging us to Dreffel with you! From the moment you asked me how far would I be willing to go...
-I didn't. To be very honest, if I 'drag' you two along you'll just slow me down, and I have nothing to gain from it. When I asked you that question, I had in mind a situation in which one of you could be taken as a hostage, but they didn't even need that.
-Still, you're expecting us to rely on you again...?! How can we even be sure you're telling us the truth?
-Nii-chan... - Sochin whispered.
-Letting you come with me is all I can do to atone for my failure. It's all up to Sochin-san whether to accept it or not. Being with me may have its risks, and will take time, but in the end she will be rid of that Stone and then I'll be out of your lives for good.
-What if you fail again like you did today? What if we end up being killed while we're there? - Makoto insisted. Though he sounded like he was being rude or distrustful, the sweat drops running down his face and the hesitation in his eyes showed that he did not mean every single word.
-I won't deny, there's a chance I may fail. Just like you or anyone else may fail in certain situations.
-But if you truly had given it your all, then all this...
-Then what? I'm not an amazing strategist. I hardly score above the average human's intelligence. I can make wrong decisions and fail to see things sometimes. However, you're the one at fault here if you expected something from me that I never promised. - Kuroi interrupted him.
This time, the look in his eyes changed. He was much more serious.
-Your silly human concept of what a Deity is... How am I to blame for not being up to those expectations? Do you really believe there's some perfect being out there whose kindness exceeds human comprehension? Do you really believe there's such thing as perfection in this Universe?!
The boy stared at him and back at his sister, speechless.
-I'm sorry to disappoint, but this is what I'm like. A flawed, human-like being with some messed up abilities. I'm the kind of imperfection that you'll have to be trusting if your sister decides to live a normal life as if nothing ever happened. And I will be giving it my darn all while I'm at it, mind you.
The two turned to Sochin, waiting for an answer. As moments passed, the light emanating from the Stone became more intense until they could faintly notice it through her shirt.
-I'll be counting on you then, Kuroi-kun. - She replied.
-Hey, Sochin... Are you really sure about this? There's still time to remove the note we left for Mom and Dad and pretend nothing ever happened... - Makoto said, staring at the ground. - You know, they'll be home real soon after they know there was an incident at the park, since it's near our home...
He wasn't his usual self, and Kuroi knew this well. The fight from earlier had made him nervous.
-I'm scared too... - She replied, instinctively covering her chest area as she said this. - But even though it's only been roughly an hour, I know I don't want to live with this thing inside my body forever. Even if it's dangerous to go... Nii-chan, you don't have to come along.
Her words felt to the boy like being slapped on the face.
-...No, I'll go! I'm no coward, you're not gonna leave me behind just like that! - The blonde boy replied with a determined look in his eyes. All of his nervousness seemed to fade with these words.
Kuroi nodded with a faint smile of relief.
-Then it's settled.
Sochin nodded back to him and turned away from the two boys, trying to concentrate. The two siblings grabbed their backpacks from the floor and the girl's room was filled with silence for a few seconds as she tried to recall what had happened when Wyatt, the red-haired demigod who served as a backup force for Mera and Genji, forced a reaction between her and the Ibniad Stone.
"A strong enough emotion will probably do it.", she thought. "If that's the case..."
She concentrated on that moment even harder, until the terror she had felt before becoming unconscious roughly an hour ago seemed as real as if it was taking place once again. Trying to hold back a whimper, she stretched out her hands and the air between them started to distort. The Stone on her chest started glowing as brightly as before, shedding light upon the entire room.
Though he was witnessing it for the second time already, Makoto still watched in awe as the light surrounding them all condensed into a single point and grew into a glowing white spiral of particles big enough for them to enter.
-DREFFEL, YOU BETTER BE READY FOR US!! - Makoto yelled, shaking off the remaining tension in his body and mind. He took a deep breath as if he was going to dive and then jumped inside without hesitation.
Kuroi and Sochin exchanged looks, none of them really sure how to react. Kuroi shrugged and rushed into the gap after the younger boy.
Sochin took a step forward, but then stopped. She looked back at her bedroom, a neat and tidy place with a shelf for school manuals and many plush animals staring back at her. It was the one place where she ever really felt comfortable...
A sound of keys opening the front door reached her ears while she was distracted by her thoughts, and she could hear the voices of her parents. They had probably come to make sure she and Makoto weren't caught up in the incident.
Tears quickly filled her eyes. She covered her mouth tightly, holding back another whimper, and ran into the portal, hearing a soft buzzing sound as it closed behind her.
Unlike what she expected, there wasn't any land or a sky. Not even any ground to stand on. The three stood on some sort of invisible platform that did not make any sound under their feet, and around them everything was filled with glowing particles against a dark space. Makoto tried catching one of those particles, but it shattered when his hand touched it.
-Is this... Dreffel? - She asked, wiping the tears from her eyes and trying to get used to the light.
Kuroi smiled.
-This is only a passageway. You could call it the Dimensional Tissue itself, I guess. - The boy said, also discretely looking around. - It's been a long time since I've been here.
-So if we keep walking in front we will reach the other side? - Makoto risked, following another particle of light with his eyes and tucking his hands in his pockets as he followed the older one's lead.
The brown-haired boy nodded.
-But wait a second... if Dreffel is an entire World like Earth, doesn't that mean we might land just about anywhere?!
-Indeed that could be the case if every World didn't have special places where its energy is concentrated and which attract gaps. In the case of Dreffel, they are the thirteen temples scattered around the country of Suderion, the Holy Land. - Kuroi informed them. - Although there is still some uncertainty involved, we are sure to land somewhere near one of those temples... Which is a lucky coincidence, since they're precisely where I want to go.
-That's very convenient for sure, but... what about the part where you are supposed to help me get rid of THIS?! - Sochin asked, pressing a hand against her chest.
The demigod chuckled, stopped for a moment and turned to the two siblings.
-Don't worry. I won't betray you, ever. You know, since we'll be travelling, there's a fairly high chance that we'll come across someone able to help you. - He said, lightly patting the girl's head.
She pouted.
-I hope that's true!
-Like I said, very likely. We can also do some searching on the side to make things faster. And by the way, it's good to see that you're starting to act more like yourself again.
-...What's that supposed to mean?!
-Self-centered, distrustful and bratty. Truly a relief. - Kuroi replied with a smirk.
-Why you...!!
-Hey, look! Is that the other side? - Makoto interrupted them, pointing towards their front.
Once again, they saw a spiraling concentration of light particles. However, the other side was roughly visible through its center. To their eyes it appeared as little more than a blurry vision in tones of white, red and gold.
The boy sighed lightly in relief upon noticing the two had stopped teasing each other and were now focusing on reaching the other end of the passageway.
Kuroi felt a slight creep all over his body as they got closer to it.
"Finally... I'm home again!!"
Makoto and Sochin started walking a little faster, now more curious than afraid. As they got closer, the space they could see through the gap seemed to increase a little.
-Be careful now, we don't know exactly where we'll end up. We'd better stay close to each other while going out. - Kuroi advised the two, catching up to them.
As they went through the end of the passageway, they were swallowed by another near solid mass of light that blinded them for a few seconds. They heard the buzzing sound that indicated the gap was being closed, and each blinked several times before becoming well aware of the space surrounding them.
They felt suddenly even more hot than at home. It was clearly daytime, but the whole place was dark as the light entrances from the ceiling were covered by crimson cloth with golden embroideries. They were standing at the bottom of a flight of five wide, curved stairs leading to a platform where a small construction resembling an altar occupied the center, topped by a glass redoma covering a small wooden chest. In the other direction there was an equally crimson-carpeted aisle surrounded by ivory-colored stone arcs connected to the floor through simple, uncarved pillars of round base. From the arcs, curtains made of the same golden-embroidered crimson cloth hung in an elegant manner. Though the whole place seemed rather welcoming, the atmosphere was tense.
It was Sochin who broke the silence among the three.
-This place is...?
-Do not move, trespassers!! - A strict, unfamiliar male voice interrupted her. - This is a holy place. State your intentions or leave this place immediately!
From behind one of the pillars, a young man rushed towards the aisle holding an arbalest. At first he looked like any other human, but the greenish markings on his cheeks, nose, wrists and ankles gave him a rather unusual appearance. His hair was flaming orange and cut short and his eyes looked pale gray. He was clad in a white robe with crimson decorations and bore a golden pendant in a necklace. His expression seemed rather unfriendly, but his hands were shaking lightly while holding the arbalest. He was unexperienced with it.
-I repeat, state your intentions! - He reinforced. - What do you kids think you're doing, suddenly appearing next to our city's Holy Relic? Did you plan on stealing it?
-P-please calm down... Makoto asked, raising his hands.
The other two raised their hands as well, hoping to solve the situation peacefully.
-The thing is... - The blonde boy continued. - We didn't want to come here specifically! You see, we just came from Earth and...
The man's face suddenly curled up into an even more fierce expression.
-Gaians in the Temple?! THAT'S UNFORGIVABLE!! GUARDS, GET THEM!!
-What?! We didn't do anything wrong!! - Makoto complained, looking around as several armored figures wearing the same white and crimson clothing came from behind the curtains and started surrounding them with polearms in hand. He tried to run through an opening, but Kuroi grabbed his arm firmly.
-Don't try to run, this will only make things worse. - He said. - We didn't do a thing, we can solve this peacefully.
The guards steadily formed a circle around the group with their polearms pointed at them. One of the guards, who had a slightly more decorated armor plate, turned his head to the orange-haired man.
-What do we do with them? They haven't done anything, but...
-Lock them up for now. - He said, slowly lowering his arbalest out of shooting position. - We will decide what to do with them when the Matriarch arrives. The fools, interfering with the Temple at a time like this...
The head of the guards nodded, and the others started moving their polearms back and forth as if telling them to move.
-Hey, there's no need for that! Just tell us the way and we'll go without complaining, alright? - Makoto exclaimed. - That's a pretty rude way of treating innocent people...
-They can't talk to us, Makoto. Temple Guards, including their captain, are under a seal that prevents them from talking to prisoners or anyone being placed under arrest. - Kuroi said as he started walking. - It prevents them from starting a conversation and getting distracted.
-Eh, that's pretty strict...
As they walked to the back of the building, there seemed to be less and less windows where light could come from. If anything, they thought, the temperature was slightly more bearable like that, but when they started walking down a narrow corridor with a stairway leading to a basement-like area they were struck by a terrible smell coming from below.
-Hey, Kuroi-kun... - Sochin whispered to him. - Can't you just tell them that you are...
-No way. I'll have to keep my identity hidden in order to avoid getting too much attention, or else we may run into danger sooner than necessary. - He whispered back.
-How is this smell not dangerous already?!
As she raised her voice, one of the guards threatened them with his polearm. They had to remain silent for the rest of the way.
Kuroi, Makoto and Sochin were slowly driven in the dark into a jail-like room by the armed Guards, under close supervision by their Captain. The only source of light was a torch held by him. While the metallic door was being locked on them, Makoto became increasingly aware that the smell was that of rotting meat and a chill went down his spine.
-Hey, at least tell us when we'll be able to get out! - He yelled at the door. - This place smells like you need to hire a cleaning lady!
-You heard Brother Samal... When the Matriarch arrives. - The Captain's voice replied from the other side. Then, from the small opening in the door, they watched as the torch's light vanished along with the sound of many footsteps up the stairway.
-...He talked.
-This isn't exactly what I was expecting for a welcoming party... - Sochin mumbled. - They didn't seem very sympathetic either, what are we gonna do if they intend on keeping us locked up in here for, say, a month?
-I didn't expect this, either... With our luck, we landed straight next to a Temple's Altar. We're gonna have to follow their indications until they can believe our innocence... Everything should be sorted out for as long as we don't try anything suspicious until their Matriarch arrives. That shouldn't take too long...
-Better not, because I'm getting hungry... - The blonde boy complained.
-How can you even get hungry while feeling this smell? It's unbearable! - His sister replied.
-Oh, please, will you two shut up?! Like I said, everything will work out fine for as long as we don't do anything suspic...
Before Kuroi was able to finish his sentence, he was interrupted by a huge impact noise coming directly from across the outer stone wall. As they became increasingly surrounded by dust and powder, they fell a gust of warm wind through their bodies and their eyes felt pain from the sudden exposure to light as the wall at the back of their cage shattered as if it were made of sugar cubes.
A rash, loud voice laughing maniacally rang through their ears as the dust finally started to dissipate and Kuroi had a terrible feeling about the situation they had just gotten into.
-So these are the gaians who tried to steal the Relic just now? You people don't look like much, but I must admit that was a pretty bold attempt! I'm impressed, you hear me? Very impressed!
-Eh, who is that guy... - Makoto mumbled, coughing up a little.
-So you ask who I am? Have you never heard of me, gaian? Very well, I shall enlighten you!! - The voice replied, apparently unaware of it being a rhetorical question. Finally, the dust settled down and they were able to see the person who had blown up their jail wall.
He didn't look very mature, roughly being of the same age as Kuroi. His heavily tanned skin, slashed across by several blood red sharp stripe markings, highlighted the huge, bright red eyes that easily drew a lot of attention. His wavy hair was very dark gray, almost black, and most of it was covered by a large, ivory colored bandana. His fringe, long and unkempt, gave him a wild and playful look. He wore a long, blood red vest with leather and buckle closing over a white tunic with huge sleeves, a pale green short scarf covering his neck and part of his chin, a pair of wristbands of the same color as his vest, blue short pants made of a very light material and light brown leather sandals. He stood on top of the pile of debris created by the explosion with his arms crossed and bearing a triumphant look on his face.
-My name, listen well, is Hamed Al-Faahyir! King of all thieves in the vast region of Sayden and its area of influence! Though your methods are unpolished and uneffective, I must say that warping right into the temple is a style I really like. As such, I will concede to the three of you the honor of joining me as my underlings!! - He yelled, gazing upon the group like a proud father.
"Eh, we found someone louder than Nii-chan..."
"What's with this guy's attitude? Was it his ego that crushed down this wall?!"
Only Kuroi seemed too confused to face their unrequested rescuer. A jailbreaking attempt would pretty much mean having guards from the entire city out for their hide, but at the same time that meant they could not stay there any longer. To make matters more complicated, that guy's face and name seemed very familiar to him for some reason. Unable to peek beyond the remains of the wall, he looked at him and waved discretely to get his attention.
-How many men did you bring with you? Can you escort us to safety? - He asked.
-Are you really considering teaming up with this guy? - Sochin whispered to him. - He seems like the last person we want to have around if we're gonna stay out of trouble!
Ignoring her comment, Kuroi kept waiting for an answer.
-So you intend to barge out of here in style, huh? Good, I like that! - The red-eyed boy replied, pulling his fringe away from his face with a quick gesture and talking with his hands on his belt. - I came pretty much alone and I only have a dagger with me, but I can ensure you I'm the safest escorting team you'll ever have!
-Very well then, please get us out of here! Then we'll talk! - Kuroi replied.
-Senpai, are you out of your mind? This Hamed guy might have just saved us, but he said he's a thief! As if everything else about him wasn't fishy enough, going with him will mean bringing even more suspiciousness upon us! - Makoto whispered to him as they climbed up the broken wall to the outside.
After the two boys were out, Hamed offered to help Sochin up in an exaggerated gentlemanly manner.
-Don't worry. - Kuroi replied with a smile. - I've got a pretty good hunch about this.
-Eh, out of the blue...
Chapter V
The sound of a door opening interrupted Sochin and Mera as they sat on the couch talking to each other. Nervously scratching the back of his head through the tangled mess of blonde hair, Makoto dwelled into the living room.
-Eh? Kohaku-san? ...What a surprise!
Mera looked at him and smiled warmly.
-Hello! - She greeted him. - Sorry if our talking woke you up. Kuro-chan is in there, isn’t he?
Makoto nodded.
-He’s... emm... still asleep, he said he would sleep all morning.
-...What else should I expect from that guy. - Sochin uttered in a tone that wasn’t very serious.
Makoto forced a grin and casually leaned to the wall.
-Don’t you two want to hang out somewhere? Today looks good for a walk. - He said. - Besides, I don’t want to wake Kuroi up by playing any games in the bedroom.
The two girls looked at each other and then nodded.
-Such a beautiful park! I can’t believe I hadn’t been here since I moved... - Mera exclaimed, taking a deep breath.
The town park around them was filled with flowers in full bloom. In the center was a large stone fountain that sprayed fresh drops of clear water to the air. From the plateau where the town was located they could see the nearby sea soaking the land with its calm waves. The sky was clear blue, without a single cloud in sight. The entire landscape around them felt like it could fit perfectly in a touristic advertisement.
-Which reminds me... Kohaku-san, why did you move here? - The blonde boy asked, casually adjusting a pair of rectangular reading glasses on his head. He didn’t wear them very often, but couldn’t go out without having them at hand.
Mera’s expression suddenly became serious, much like Kuroi at times. She looked him in the eyes, then moved her gaze to Sochin and finally back to her front.
-It’s about time you knew, I assume... Kuroi most likely told you about Dreffel already... our home world.
Sochin stared at her with surprise. Makoto waited for what she was going to say next.
-Yes, I was born there just like him. - She continued, looking around to make sure no one was listening to her words. - This might sound ridiculous, but the two of us are demigods who got banished from Dreffel simply for being born. There are more people like us, too.
“D-demigods?!”
Makoto’s heart skipped a beat.
“Is that what Kuroi-senpai is?”
-N-no way! Even if what you’re saying is true, what do we have to do with it? - Sochin asked, at the same time fascinated and terrified.
Unlike Kuroi, Mera had yet to reveal any sort of special ability. Her presence, however, was now so strong the girl could swear she would be able to feel it from the other side of the park.
Mera slowed down her pace as she looked for the right words to answer.
-Eleven years ago, the Nymphs of Dreffel who gave birth to us demigods perished from an unknown cause. Kuroi’s mother, my own mother... After being stripped of their power for falling in love with humans, we believe their life force slowly disappeared with time as a consequence. All that is now left of them are what is known as the Thirteen Relics, physical vessels containing the essence of their power. But...
-But? - Makoto asked.
-...Although we are supposed to claim those relics in order for our power to become complete and continue our mothers’ mission as guardians of Dreffel, Kuroi has different plans for the vessels. He’s out to destroy as many of them as he can for his own, selfish purposes and prevent us all from completing the mission we were born for. That is why I cannot allow him to return to Dreffel before all of us have claimed the Relics to ourselves... and that means keeping him away from any Medium he might come across.
Sochin kept listening to her words, not sure how to react. She didn’t trust Kuroi, but didn’t see him as an evil person.
-Just like me and my companions, his powers are weakened on Earth and he cannot open a portal on his own. He needs a human Medium and an Ibniad Stone, a powerful magic catalyst that can only be found in our world, in order to open a gap in the Dimensional Tissue leading to Dreffel. He probably intends to steal a stone from me as soon as he convinces one of you to help him... Which is why I came to you in the first place.
-To make sure we don’t help him? - Sochin finally dared to ask.
-And to offer you a deal. If you two tell me which one of you is the Medium and agree to open a portal for me and my companions, we promise to keep Kuroi away from you and that you will never hear about this entire issue again. You’ll be able to continue with your lives just like any other human.
“What if we refuse?”
The question popped up in Makoto’s mind, but he stayed silent. He had a feeling the answer would not be very pleasant.
As they continued walking, Sochin seemed to ponder over the deal. Who was she going to trust? Could she trust either of the two demigods? Were they even demigods, like Mera claimed, or was it all just a bluff to scare the two siblings? And who were the “companions” she kept mentioning?
The amber-eyed girl seemed to notice the hesitation in her expression and grabbed something from her handbag.
-Here. - She said, discretely showing the two an unusually-shaped gem that seemed to change color depending on the angle it was seen from. It had a gentle gleam that was definitely not from any place on Earth, and seemed to radiate some sort of mysterious energy.
-It’s... it’s beautiful... - The younger girl uttered.
-This is the purest form of an Ibniad stone. If you touch it, you’ll be able to know what I just told you is the truth.
Makoto placed a hand on his sister’s shoulder, as if trying to warn her to be careful.
-There is nothing to fear. - Mera said with a voice that was quiet but filled with conviction, almost a daring whisper.
Sochin slowly approached her right hand to the Stone and watched in awe as it seemed to glow more powerfully as she got closer to touching it. Makoto bit his lip and looked around nervously. Mera’s expression seemed to change to a satisfied grin for a moment.
“Yes, show me what you can do, Medium!!”
In a flash, something struck Mera’s hand and made her drop the jewel and take two steps back. It resembled an energy sphere, but it was pitch black and something felt awfully empty about it for the second it lasted.
As the three turned their heads to the direction it came from, the figure of a young man dashed towards the fallen Ibniad Stone and snatched it from the ground between them, then turning back around and revealing his face while stuffing it in his pocket. Framed by waves of wild reddish brown hair, Kuroi’s green eyes sparkled with anxiety as he stared at the three with a mix of relief and disappointment.
-Excuse me, but I’ll keep this.
-Give the Stone back, you damned thief! - Mera yelled out, suddenly losing her composure. Her amber eyes gleamed fiercely under the sunlight that filtered down on them from the trees above, and the two siblings could swear they were feeling heat emanating from her body as she spoke.
-Thief? I’m probably no worse than whoever sold this Stone to you, Mera. Now if you want to continue tricking those two humans into trusting you, you’re gonna have to take this Ibniad Stone from me first.
-’Sez who? - An unfamiliar voice rang from behind Makoto and Sochin. As they turned around, a boy that was little older than Kuroi and Mera appeared from behind a large bush. He wore a light leather jacket and his dark brown hair was pulled back away from his forehead with the help of a headband and he smirked victoriously. Next to him was another young man, seemingly a bit older, whose red hair was neatly tied back in a short ponytail. Despite the weather, he was wearing a long brown raincoat over his t-shirt and jeans and his expression was somewhat indifferent. The latter seized Kuroi’s moment of surprise to hold Sochin still, at the same time as Mera retreated to immobilize Makoto. The boy in the leather jacket stood in front of them with his hands in his pockets, and analyzed Kuroi with his sharp hazel eyes.
-This time you’ve really done it, Seishin. Not only did you establish contact with a Medium, you even had the nerve to snatch that Ibniad stone right under our noses. But what do you think you’ll achieve from that?
Behind him, the two siblings struggled to get free from the demigods’ grasp, but in vain. Makoto attempted to kick Mera, but she noticed his movements and punched the back of his head with surprising strength and nimbleness for such a delicate-looking girl. He fell on the ground, stunned.
-Makoto! - Kuroi yelled as he watched the boy drop nearly unconscious. - Leave those two alone, I’m the person you’re after!!
-Are you really that dumb? - The other young man asked with the same smirk. - Give us the Stone, and we might consider letting them live after we get the pretty girl to open a portal for us. As for you... That will depend on how well you behave.
-Genji, quit the chat and retrieve the Stone! If we don’t hurry, someone might show up! - Mera complained, joining him in front of Kuroi.
-Ladies first. - He replied, shrugging his shoulders with disturbing calmness.
Mera nodded and stretched both of her hands out for an instant before a circle of flames appeared around her feet and quickly devoured the ground towards Kuroi. He was barely able to dodge the flames by jumping to one side.
The girl shortened the distance between them and quickly threw a fireball that Kuroi dodged once more. Just as he was about to regain his stance, Genji sneaked up from behind him and dealt a powerful kick to the chest.
Sochin watched, powerless, as he fell on his back. She was in shock, having clearly seen Kuroi’s opponent vanish from one spot and immediately reappear on another as if he had teleported.
As Genji assumed a rigid stance before Kuroi, still on the ground, the ground around them began to shake slightly. Suddenly, a column of rock emerged from the ground and struck the green-eyed demigod from below, launching him up a couple of meters. As Mera prepared to launch another fire attack, Kuroi swiftly turned around in mid-air and vanished, reappearing right behind his adversaries and raiding them with two more blasts of black energy. Mera countered the one directed to herself with the fireball she was preparing, but Genji was hit by the other one.
At first it appeared that the attack had had no effect on him, but his legs suddenly bent and he fell down, robbed of his strength.
-That does it, I’m getting that Stone back right now! - The black-haired girl exclaimed, starting to run just before disappearing like the other two and reappearing next to Kuroi with a fireball in her right hand, ready for a close strike.
Kuroi attempted to turn around and block the attack, but all he managed to do was put his left arm between him and Mera fast enough to dissipate the flames on the impact. The attack was weakened enough to cause nearly no injury, but it burnt through his left sleeve revealing a two-stroke black marking on his forearm skin which he had so carefully kept hidden until then. However, it did not matter anymore. He didn’t know if he would still be on Earth the day after, nor if he would even be alive by then. The only thing in his mind was the urge to protect the Stone and release the two siblings from his enemies.
Seizing the moment right after the impact, he teleported himself close to the fountain and shattered its valve with one single punch. Water sprayed everywhere around, soaking both him and Mera just about enough to weaken her fire offensive.
Sochin couldn’t breathe for a second, though, watching as the Ibniad stone jumped out of Kuroi’s pocket, blown away by the impact from the punch. At the same time, Genji regained part of his strength and stood back on his feet, running towards the magic gem. Completely forgetting her position, she yelled out.
-Watch out, the Stone!!
The red-haired man quickly covered her mouth with one hand and grasped her even more tightly with the other, making her feel extremely uncomfortable. She tried to struggle, but he whispered something that resembled a chant and her entire body felt very weak and tired, almost as if she could sleep right there.
Kuroi dashed by Mera in hopes of getting the Stone back, but it was too late. Triumphant, Genji held it tightly in his hand. Stomping once on the ground, he made several columns of rock appear around Kuroi, locking him, and then threw the Stone to the hands of the boy with the raincoat.
-All yours, Wyatt! Use her to create the portal before she wakes up!
-Roger that!
Catching the Ibniad Stone with one hand, he held an inanimate Sochin with his free arm and started a different chant, this time in a loud voice. Approaching the jewel to her chest, he kept repeating the chant as its glow increased. Suddenly a white aura engulfed the girl and the air next to them appeared to be distorted. Ripping through space, a breach big enough for three adults to fit through appeared from thin air. Its inside was made of diffused light spiraling around at an irregular pace.
Kuroi, however, didn’t take his eyes off the sleeping girl. Her body was still glowing together with the Stone despite the portal being finished, and Wyatt’s expression showed just how awestruck he was. As he let go of the stone, a shattering sound was heard and the girl’s face contorted in pain. Makoto, still on the ground and facing up, tried to slowly open his eyes but the light forced him to blink several times before he was able to see what was going on.
-The Stone! It’s... it’s...
-Wh-what’s this, Genji?! - Mera asked, visibly alarmed.
-She probably still had a bit of her consciousness left and tried to fight back! - He replied, running in their direction. - Wyatt, get the Stone away from her!
The red-haired boy searched with his hands for the jewel, but as he finally grabbed it he realized only half was in his hand. As the light dissipated, the other half became visible attached to the girl’s chest through her ripped clothes, as if it had always been a part of her body. Makoto tried to get up, but the shock made him freeze in place like a statue.
Genji grabbed Mera’s arm and pulled her with him next to the portal. Staring at Wyatt, he cut through the air firmly with one hand.
-It doesn’t matter, taking half of it with us is enough to make the gap close after we enter it! Let’s go, before Seishin’s cage weakens!
The two other demigods nodded and immediately entered the distortion, which swirled even faster as each of them went through it. Genji went last, and the portal closed right as he vanished through it. All of a sudden, the area was filled with nothing more than dust and a thrilling silence.
Feeling the rock that surrounded him finally lose its magic protection, Kuroi punched through the columns with his knuckles already bleeding from breaking the fountain. Makoto dragged himself next to his sister, hurting with anxiety. He gently placed a hand on her neck to check if her heart was beating, and sighed in disturbed relief. As he suddenly felt her move, he jumped back with surprise.
-WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!
The girl yelled as her eyes opened widely and stared into the sky of the same color with an expression of terror. Kuroi instinctively covered his ears as he heard her high-pitched scream, but quickly recovered his cool and ran towards her, worried.
-Sochin-san, please calm down! - He told her, kneeling down next to the two siblings and holding her hand while she pulled her ripped shirt up to cover her chest. Tears flowed down her eyes, quickly dissolved in the water that was still spurting from the broken fountain, and she was shaking uncontrollably. The faint glow that remained in the half Ibniad on her chest showed through the holes in the clothing and blinked every time she trembled, gradually losing intensity until it was completely gone.
-Sochin... Are you feeling alright? Do you need anything? - Makoto immediately asked, holding her in his arms.
As she slowly managed to calm down, she turned to her brother and hugged him tightly.
-Nii-chan... I’m scared... What’s gonna happen to me?!
-Eh? Kohaku-san? ...What a surprise!
Mera looked at him and smiled warmly.
-Hello! - She greeted him. - Sorry if our talking woke you up. Kuro-chan is in there, isn’t he?
Makoto nodded.
-He’s... emm... still asleep, he said he would sleep all morning.
-...What else should I expect from that guy. - Sochin uttered in a tone that wasn’t very serious.
Makoto forced a grin and casually leaned to the wall.
-Don’t you two want to hang out somewhere? Today looks good for a walk. - He said. - Besides, I don’t want to wake Kuroi up by playing any games in the bedroom.
The two girls looked at each other and then nodded.
-Such a beautiful park! I can’t believe I hadn’t been here since I moved... - Mera exclaimed, taking a deep breath.
The town park around them was filled with flowers in full bloom. In the center was a large stone fountain that sprayed fresh drops of clear water to the air. From the plateau where the town was located they could see the nearby sea soaking the land with its calm waves. The sky was clear blue, without a single cloud in sight. The entire landscape around them felt like it could fit perfectly in a touristic advertisement.
-Which reminds me... Kohaku-san, why did you move here? - The blonde boy asked, casually adjusting a pair of rectangular reading glasses on his head. He didn’t wear them very often, but couldn’t go out without having them at hand.
Mera’s expression suddenly became serious, much like Kuroi at times. She looked him in the eyes, then moved her gaze to Sochin and finally back to her front.
-It’s about time you knew, I assume... Kuroi most likely told you about Dreffel already... our home world.
Sochin stared at her with surprise. Makoto waited for what she was going to say next.
-Yes, I was born there just like him. - She continued, looking around to make sure no one was listening to her words. - This might sound ridiculous, but the two of us are demigods who got banished from Dreffel simply for being born. There are more people like us, too.
“D-demigods?!”
Makoto’s heart skipped a beat.
“Is that what Kuroi-senpai is?”
-N-no way! Even if what you’re saying is true, what do we have to do with it? - Sochin asked, at the same time fascinated and terrified.
Unlike Kuroi, Mera had yet to reveal any sort of special ability. Her presence, however, was now so strong the girl could swear she would be able to feel it from the other side of the park.
Mera slowed down her pace as she looked for the right words to answer.
-Eleven years ago, the Nymphs of Dreffel who gave birth to us demigods perished from an unknown cause. Kuroi’s mother, my own mother... After being stripped of their power for falling in love with humans, we believe their life force slowly disappeared with time as a consequence. All that is now left of them are what is known as the Thirteen Relics, physical vessels containing the essence of their power. But...
-But? - Makoto asked.
-...Although we are supposed to claim those relics in order for our power to become complete and continue our mothers’ mission as guardians of Dreffel, Kuroi has different plans for the vessels. He’s out to destroy as many of them as he can for his own, selfish purposes and prevent us all from completing the mission we were born for. That is why I cannot allow him to return to Dreffel before all of us have claimed the Relics to ourselves... and that means keeping him away from any Medium he might come across.
Sochin kept listening to her words, not sure how to react. She didn’t trust Kuroi, but didn’t see him as an evil person.
-Just like me and my companions, his powers are weakened on Earth and he cannot open a portal on his own. He needs a human Medium and an Ibniad Stone, a powerful magic catalyst that can only be found in our world, in order to open a gap in the Dimensional Tissue leading to Dreffel. He probably intends to steal a stone from me as soon as he convinces one of you to help him... Which is why I came to you in the first place.
-To make sure we don’t help him? - Sochin finally dared to ask.
-And to offer you a deal. If you two tell me which one of you is the Medium and agree to open a portal for me and my companions, we promise to keep Kuroi away from you and that you will never hear about this entire issue again. You’ll be able to continue with your lives just like any other human.
“What if we refuse?”
The question popped up in Makoto’s mind, but he stayed silent. He had a feeling the answer would not be very pleasant.
As they continued walking, Sochin seemed to ponder over the deal. Who was she going to trust? Could she trust either of the two demigods? Were they even demigods, like Mera claimed, or was it all just a bluff to scare the two siblings? And who were the “companions” she kept mentioning?
The amber-eyed girl seemed to notice the hesitation in her expression and grabbed something from her handbag.
-Here. - She said, discretely showing the two an unusually-shaped gem that seemed to change color depending on the angle it was seen from. It had a gentle gleam that was definitely not from any place on Earth, and seemed to radiate some sort of mysterious energy.
-It’s... it’s beautiful... - The younger girl uttered.
-This is the purest form of an Ibniad stone. If you touch it, you’ll be able to know what I just told you is the truth.
Makoto placed a hand on his sister’s shoulder, as if trying to warn her to be careful.
-There is nothing to fear. - Mera said with a voice that was quiet but filled with conviction, almost a daring whisper.
Sochin slowly approached her right hand to the Stone and watched in awe as it seemed to glow more powerfully as she got closer to touching it. Makoto bit his lip and looked around nervously. Mera’s expression seemed to change to a satisfied grin for a moment.
“Yes, show me what you can do, Medium!!”
In a flash, something struck Mera’s hand and made her drop the jewel and take two steps back. It resembled an energy sphere, but it was pitch black and something felt awfully empty about it for the second it lasted.
As the three turned their heads to the direction it came from, the figure of a young man dashed towards the fallen Ibniad Stone and snatched it from the ground between them, then turning back around and revealing his face while stuffing it in his pocket. Framed by waves of wild reddish brown hair, Kuroi’s green eyes sparkled with anxiety as he stared at the three with a mix of relief and disappointment.
-Excuse me, but I’ll keep this.
-Give the Stone back, you damned thief! - Mera yelled out, suddenly losing her composure. Her amber eyes gleamed fiercely under the sunlight that filtered down on them from the trees above, and the two siblings could swear they were feeling heat emanating from her body as she spoke.
-Thief? I’m probably no worse than whoever sold this Stone to you, Mera. Now if you want to continue tricking those two humans into trusting you, you’re gonna have to take this Ibniad Stone from me first.
-’Sez who? - An unfamiliar voice rang from behind Makoto and Sochin. As they turned around, a boy that was little older than Kuroi and Mera appeared from behind a large bush. He wore a light leather jacket and his dark brown hair was pulled back away from his forehead with the help of a headband and he smirked victoriously. Next to him was another young man, seemingly a bit older, whose red hair was neatly tied back in a short ponytail. Despite the weather, he was wearing a long brown raincoat over his t-shirt and jeans and his expression was somewhat indifferent. The latter seized Kuroi’s moment of surprise to hold Sochin still, at the same time as Mera retreated to immobilize Makoto. The boy in the leather jacket stood in front of them with his hands in his pockets, and analyzed Kuroi with his sharp hazel eyes.
-This time you’ve really done it, Seishin. Not only did you establish contact with a Medium, you even had the nerve to snatch that Ibniad stone right under our noses. But what do you think you’ll achieve from that?
Behind him, the two siblings struggled to get free from the demigods’ grasp, but in vain. Makoto attempted to kick Mera, but she noticed his movements and punched the back of his head with surprising strength and nimbleness for such a delicate-looking girl. He fell on the ground, stunned.
-Makoto! - Kuroi yelled as he watched the boy drop nearly unconscious. - Leave those two alone, I’m the person you’re after!!
-Are you really that dumb? - The other young man asked with the same smirk. - Give us the Stone, and we might consider letting them live after we get the pretty girl to open a portal for us. As for you... That will depend on how well you behave.
-Genji, quit the chat and retrieve the Stone! If we don’t hurry, someone might show up! - Mera complained, joining him in front of Kuroi.
-Ladies first. - He replied, shrugging his shoulders with disturbing calmness.
Mera nodded and stretched both of her hands out for an instant before a circle of flames appeared around her feet and quickly devoured the ground towards Kuroi. He was barely able to dodge the flames by jumping to one side.
The girl shortened the distance between them and quickly threw a fireball that Kuroi dodged once more. Just as he was about to regain his stance, Genji sneaked up from behind him and dealt a powerful kick to the chest.
Sochin watched, powerless, as he fell on his back. She was in shock, having clearly seen Kuroi’s opponent vanish from one spot and immediately reappear on another as if he had teleported.
As Genji assumed a rigid stance before Kuroi, still on the ground, the ground around them began to shake slightly. Suddenly, a column of rock emerged from the ground and struck the green-eyed demigod from below, launching him up a couple of meters. As Mera prepared to launch another fire attack, Kuroi swiftly turned around in mid-air and vanished, reappearing right behind his adversaries and raiding them with two more blasts of black energy. Mera countered the one directed to herself with the fireball she was preparing, but Genji was hit by the other one.
At first it appeared that the attack had had no effect on him, but his legs suddenly bent and he fell down, robbed of his strength.
-That does it, I’m getting that Stone back right now! - The black-haired girl exclaimed, starting to run just before disappearing like the other two and reappearing next to Kuroi with a fireball in her right hand, ready for a close strike.
Kuroi attempted to turn around and block the attack, but all he managed to do was put his left arm between him and Mera fast enough to dissipate the flames on the impact. The attack was weakened enough to cause nearly no injury, but it burnt through his left sleeve revealing a two-stroke black marking on his forearm skin which he had so carefully kept hidden until then. However, it did not matter anymore. He didn’t know if he would still be on Earth the day after, nor if he would even be alive by then. The only thing in his mind was the urge to protect the Stone and release the two siblings from his enemies.
Seizing the moment right after the impact, he teleported himself close to the fountain and shattered its valve with one single punch. Water sprayed everywhere around, soaking both him and Mera just about enough to weaken her fire offensive.
Sochin couldn’t breathe for a second, though, watching as the Ibniad stone jumped out of Kuroi’s pocket, blown away by the impact from the punch. At the same time, Genji regained part of his strength and stood back on his feet, running towards the magic gem. Completely forgetting her position, she yelled out.
-Watch out, the Stone!!
The red-haired man quickly covered her mouth with one hand and grasped her even more tightly with the other, making her feel extremely uncomfortable. She tried to struggle, but he whispered something that resembled a chant and her entire body felt very weak and tired, almost as if she could sleep right there.
Kuroi dashed by Mera in hopes of getting the Stone back, but it was too late. Triumphant, Genji held it tightly in his hand. Stomping once on the ground, he made several columns of rock appear around Kuroi, locking him, and then threw the Stone to the hands of the boy with the raincoat.
-All yours, Wyatt! Use her to create the portal before she wakes up!
-Roger that!
Catching the Ibniad Stone with one hand, he held an inanimate Sochin with his free arm and started a different chant, this time in a loud voice. Approaching the jewel to her chest, he kept repeating the chant as its glow increased. Suddenly a white aura engulfed the girl and the air next to them appeared to be distorted. Ripping through space, a breach big enough for three adults to fit through appeared from thin air. Its inside was made of diffused light spiraling around at an irregular pace.
Kuroi, however, didn’t take his eyes off the sleeping girl. Her body was still glowing together with the Stone despite the portal being finished, and Wyatt’s expression showed just how awestruck he was. As he let go of the stone, a shattering sound was heard and the girl’s face contorted in pain. Makoto, still on the ground and facing up, tried to slowly open his eyes but the light forced him to blink several times before he was able to see what was going on.
-The Stone! It’s... it’s...
-Wh-what’s this, Genji?! - Mera asked, visibly alarmed.
-She probably still had a bit of her consciousness left and tried to fight back! - He replied, running in their direction. - Wyatt, get the Stone away from her!
The red-haired boy searched with his hands for the jewel, but as he finally grabbed it he realized only half was in his hand. As the light dissipated, the other half became visible attached to the girl’s chest through her ripped clothes, as if it had always been a part of her body. Makoto tried to get up, but the shock made him freeze in place like a statue.
Genji grabbed Mera’s arm and pulled her with him next to the portal. Staring at Wyatt, he cut through the air firmly with one hand.
-It doesn’t matter, taking half of it with us is enough to make the gap close after we enter it! Let’s go, before Seishin’s cage weakens!
The two other demigods nodded and immediately entered the distortion, which swirled even faster as each of them went through it. Genji went last, and the portal closed right as he vanished through it. All of a sudden, the area was filled with nothing more than dust and a thrilling silence.
Feeling the rock that surrounded him finally lose its magic protection, Kuroi punched through the columns with his knuckles already bleeding from breaking the fountain. Makoto dragged himself next to his sister, hurting with anxiety. He gently placed a hand on her neck to check if her heart was beating, and sighed in disturbed relief. As he suddenly felt her move, he jumped back with surprise.
-WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!
The girl yelled as her eyes opened widely and stared into the sky of the same color with an expression of terror. Kuroi instinctively covered his ears as he heard her high-pitched scream, but quickly recovered his cool and ran towards her, worried.
-Sochin-san, please calm down! - He told her, kneeling down next to the two siblings and holding her hand while she pulled her ripped shirt up to cover her chest. Tears flowed down her eyes, quickly dissolved in the water that was still spurting from the broken fountain, and she was shaking uncontrollably. The faint glow that remained in the half Ibniad on her chest showed through the holes in the clothing and blinked every time she trembled, gradually losing intensity until it was completely gone.
-Sochin... Are you feeling alright? Do you need anything? - Makoto immediately asked, holding her in his arms.
As she slowly managed to calm down, she turned to her brother and hugged him tightly.
-Nii-chan... I’m scared... What’s gonna happen to me?!
Chapter IV
-You’re late! - A familiar girl’s voice rang through Kuroi’s ears as he entered the locker room.
-I just came from Sports class, give me a break will you... - He sighed, throwing himself on a bench.
-No breaks for you, and where’s your uniform necktie? - Sochin asked, inspecting him. - Also, that last button there has a use to it!
Makoto sat on a bench on the opposite side, simultaneously amused and feeling sorry for Kuroi in his sister’s hands.
-Carrying your tie in your pocket... Have your parents never taught you proper dressing etiquette at school? - She complained yet again, making him stand still while tying his tie around his shirt collar.
-Let me do that... - He said, slowly pulling away her hands and tying the knot himself. - And yeah, they haven’t. My mother died when I was 5 and my father... He never really cared, so much I live in a student residence now.
The girl looked down.
-I’m sorry, I didn’t know...
-You don’t need to apologize. Can we go now?
He tucked one hand in his pocket and held his bag over his shoulder with the other. He had also tidied his hair a little and the image he gave off was much more serious and composed than usual, making him seem like any other Academy student. It somehow seemed to fit him, but he looked slightly uncomfortable about it.
Night fell pretty fast for a late spring day, or maybe that was just Kuroi’s mind tricking him.
Makoto seemed really enthusiastic about showing him his Manga and video game collection. “But then again”, he thought, “what is he not enthusiastic about?”
He was surprised to notice the older brother was playing games over the afternoon while Sochin was doing her homework. He was sitting at a corner, rushing through every question of his own homework, but couldn’t resist his curiosity.
-Say, Makoto...
The blonde boy seemed startled for an instant before pausing the game, removing his headset and turning to him.
-What is it, Senpai?
-...Aren’t you going to do your homework?
-Oh, that... I did it during lunch break and other classes, to save time. - He promptly replied. - It’s easy enough. By the way, how’s yours going?
-Hm, I’m just scribbling fast answers next to the question in the textbook... I think I’m about finished. - Kuroi answered.
Truth was that he still had more questions to finish, but helplessly felt like doing something else.
-I have an extra controller if you want to play. - Makoto suggested. - How does that sound?
The other boy discretly looked at his own hands and hesitated for a second.
-...I don’t think I know how to play video games. - He said while putting his stuff aside, getting up and walking towards the window.
The fresh breeze struck his face and felt quiet and relieving, and made him forget about his surroundings for a long while.
When he turned back inside, Sochin was casually standing behind him. She looked even shorter in a pink sleeveless top and shorts set, he thought.
-Isn’t there a backyard where you live? - She asked, as softly as he had ever heard her say anything.
-The residence is mainly for poor college students who can’t afford renting an apartment of their own. It doesn’t have much, but feels like heaven compared to living with my father...
-You and your father don’t really get along, do you...?
-I’m better off away from that man, that’s all I have to say. - Kuroi replied. His eyes seemed distant.
-I’m sorry for bringing it up... But how do you pay for the residence then? - The girl asked.
-I work for the manager of a small warehouse nearby. Honestly he must be mad at me right now for not showing up, but once I’m out of this world it won’t really matter... - He said, apparently amused.
She tried to imagine his boss, but only the image of a short, fat old man with a moustache who was getting all red from anger would pop up in her head. She giggled at this thought.
-I still don’t have a clue about how to open a portal, though...
He shook his head slightly.
-Don’t worry about that, once the time is right it will come out naturally.
-How do you know those things? Or are you just assuming...
-I’ve met other Mediums before... But... Uh, nevermind.
Sochin made an awkward face. They had only met one week ago, but she still felt like he wasn’t telling him any of the things she wanted to know about.
-Well, I’d still like to ask why do you want to go to that other world, too...
-Dreffel.
-Huh?
-That world, it’s called Dreffel. You’ll learn more about it... in time.
-AAAH, YOU’RE ANNOYING! - She yelled. - Always with that “in time” kind of answer!!
-And you’re loud, way too loud! - He replied, taking his fingers off his ears. - I would tell you everything if I could! Besides, I didn’t come here just to freeload on you guys.
She pouted.
-I feel like you’re gonna take all weekend to say anything relevant...
“Maybe we don’t have that long”, he thought to himself. But on the outside, he just gave her a kind smile.
Not too long before dinner, the two siblings’ parents arrived.
Kuroi learned that both were biologists and had just come from a conference.
Their mother, Kime Hanako, was a short middle-aged woman. She looked pretty for her age and was nice but not very talkative. In appearance, Makoto seemed to somehow take after her the most. Their father, though, was not Japanese. His name was Frederick Stuart, a tall and fair-haired american immigrant. Maybe because of his physique, he looked like a workman rather than a researcher.
The boy was surprised by how different the two acted; in contrast to their mother, who appeared a bit serious, their father was a rather cheerful and easygoing person who immediately made him feel at ease. It seemed like, being a foreigner, that man wasn’t as strict as he would have imagined before the two meeting.
Kuroi liked him, he would be happy to have had someone like that as his own father, even.
-So... Kuroi, right? How old are you?
-S-sixteen! - The boy replied, snapping out of his thoughts. Only then did he notice he hadn’t started eating but merely looked around while holding his bowl of food and his chopsticks.
-Oh, so you’re older than Makoto here. - Frederick said, patting his son’s head with maybe a bit too much vigor. - I hope he doesn’t annoy you much, this boy has a lot of energy!
Makoto made a face like he wanted to complain. Kuroi smiled and shook his head, then started eating.
The homemade food was delicious. At the residence he never dreamed of having something so good for a regular meal. “The cons of a provisory life”, he thought to himself while enjoying another bite. Even in Dreffel, a home wouldn’t be awaiting him.
Deep inside he wished to live like that forever, with delicious food and someone to make him wear his uniform right before leaving home in the morning.
A family.
Because it was so warm, and maybe to seem more considerate than if he used his bed, Makoto had laid a Summer futon for himself next to the one he placed for Kuroi to sleep on. Although the room was somewhat messy, it was large and comfortable. Despite the temperature, the older boy was wearing a long-sleeved shirt to bed.
-I usually wake up late, but feel free to wake me up in the morning if you’re bored. - The younger one said. - There’s a lot of things I’d like to talk with you about!
“Am I out of my mind?”, Kuroi thought while he nodded in agreement. “I would normally find someone like this annoying, but I feel like this guy can be trusted even though I barely know him...”
It was true. Something about Makoto seemed to make people comfortable around him despite his energetic behaviour, and yet it wasn’t some sort of spell; he was perhaps the most common human he had ever known.
-Ah... feel free to wake me up during the night if you find it necessary, too. - The brown-haired boy replied after those thoughts. - It hasn’t happened for a while and is kind of embarrassing, but I sometimes talk during sleep...
The blonde boy chuckled.
-That’s fine, since we’re not at school I can give you a push without feeling guilty... Nee, Senpai?
-Don’t get too ahead of yourself, Makoto-Kouhai! I might keep you awake all night!
The two boys laughed together, but Kuroi quickly put on a serious face and looked at the other in the eyes.
-Now seriously... - He said. - There’s also something I need to talk to you about in the morning. Regarding your sister.
Despite lowering his voice tone, he put some emphasis on these last words.
Makoto stared at him gravely.
-Don’t think about that for now, just get some rest. - Kuroi promptly added, hinting a smile to calm him down. - It’s not even wise to mention it while we’re sleepy. Good night.
-Good night... - The blonde one replied, lying down with a sigh.
The lights went out and the backyard lit up by the moon outside became visible through the open window. The white roses in a flowerpot were dyed a shining blue, almost as if they glowed on their own. Kuroi still spent some time staring at them and back at the crescent moon before falling asleep.
It was a truly beautiful night.
Early that Saturday, the doorbell rang. Since none of the boys had come out of the room yet, Sochin left the last bit of the toast she was having for breakfast on the table and went to answer.
“Odd, we never get visitors so early in the morning...”
At the doorstep, an elegant teenage girl with pitch black hair and amber eyes greeted her in a warm voice.
-Good morning, Mera-san... What brings you here? How did you know this place?
-Oh... I happen to be living nearby and saw you arrive yesterday after classes. I thought I could show up for a morning greeting, and... Are you up for some talking? Since I don’t know many people around here yet...
-I won’t mind but... If you saw us yesterday, you probably noticed we have Kuroi-kun over...
Mera looked down.
-I’ve already cooled down my head since before yesterday. Avoiding him is no good since we’re in the same class...
Sochin nodded and let her inside. The two sat down on the couch.
-Would you like to have something? There’s still some warm tea in the kitchen...
-Thank you, but I already had breakfast. Nee, Kime-san...
-Just my given name is alright. - The blonde girl replied with a smile. - But what were you saying?
-Eh, you mean it? Well... then... So-chan? - Mera hesitated. - I wonder, how did you and your brother get to know Kuroi?
Sochin was about to tell her, but remained silent. If she revealed the reason why Kuroi kidnapped her when they first met, the girl wouldn’t probably believe her. And even if she did, keeping her ability a secret had been an unspoken rule between her and Makoto from the very first time she revealed signs of a strange power.
-He... protected us from some gangsters not too long ago, and since then my brother seems to enjoy his company a lot. - She finally replied, trying not to lie too badly. - We ended up inviting him over to study during the weekend.
-So he hasn’t changed a bit... Still getting into all those fights, I would be glad if you two could try and keep him out of it as much as possible... It’s strange that he’s studying, though. He’s always been such an easy learner during classes, getting away with it without effort...
-Well, High School is in a different league, I guess... - The younger one said.
-Makoto... There is something I need to ask you.
The blonde boy blinked several times while sitting upright. Kuroi’s serious voice had him upset.
-Go ahead...
-How far would you be willing to go in order to protect your sister?
This caught the boy by surprise, but he didn’t hesitate to answer.
-She is my only sister and we’ve always been together... I’d go anywhere in the world for her sake! - He replied with conviction.
-What about another world?
-...
A heavy silence swallowed them, only interrupted by the voices of the two girls in the living room.
-Everything happened much faster than I ever expected. - Kuroi finally managed to say. - There are more people after Sochin and nothing I could do would stop them. I can only give you my word on it, but Mera isn’t the innocent high schooler she seems...
-S-so... shes dangerous? We need to get Sochin away from her right now!
-If we just burst in between them, we might cause something really bad. She’s the same as I am, although we’re enemies.
“The same as he is...”
Makoto reflected over these words for a moment. He had seen Kuroi defeat an entire group of gangsters with little effort and jump from a rooftop while still landing on both feet, but what actually allowed him to do so remained to the boy a mystery as great as the one surrounding his own sister.
That was precisely why he had to agree. With a slight nod of his head, that morning was settled.
-It won’t be easy, and I’ll need your help. I promise to explain everything to you both as soon as we are safe.
-...I’ll do as you say.
-I just came from Sports class, give me a break will you... - He sighed, throwing himself on a bench.
-No breaks for you, and where’s your uniform necktie? - Sochin asked, inspecting him. - Also, that last button there has a use to it!
Makoto sat on a bench on the opposite side, simultaneously amused and feeling sorry for Kuroi in his sister’s hands.
-Carrying your tie in your pocket... Have your parents never taught you proper dressing etiquette at school? - She complained yet again, making him stand still while tying his tie around his shirt collar.
-Let me do that... - He said, slowly pulling away her hands and tying the knot himself. - And yeah, they haven’t. My mother died when I was 5 and my father... He never really cared, so much I live in a student residence now.
The girl looked down.
-I’m sorry, I didn’t know...
-You don’t need to apologize. Can we go now?
He tucked one hand in his pocket and held his bag over his shoulder with the other. He had also tidied his hair a little and the image he gave off was much more serious and composed than usual, making him seem like any other Academy student. It somehow seemed to fit him, but he looked slightly uncomfortable about it.
Night fell pretty fast for a late spring day, or maybe that was just Kuroi’s mind tricking him.
Makoto seemed really enthusiastic about showing him his Manga and video game collection. “But then again”, he thought, “what is he not enthusiastic about?”
He was surprised to notice the older brother was playing games over the afternoon while Sochin was doing her homework. He was sitting at a corner, rushing through every question of his own homework, but couldn’t resist his curiosity.
-Say, Makoto...
The blonde boy seemed startled for an instant before pausing the game, removing his headset and turning to him.
-What is it, Senpai?
-...Aren’t you going to do your homework?
-Oh, that... I did it during lunch break and other classes, to save time. - He promptly replied. - It’s easy enough. By the way, how’s yours going?
-Hm, I’m just scribbling fast answers next to the question in the textbook... I think I’m about finished. - Kuroi answered.
Truth was that he still had more questions to finish, but helplessly felt like doing something else.
-I have an extra controller if you want to play. - Makoto suggested. - How does that sound?
The other boy discretly looked at his own hands and hesitated for a second.
-...I don’t think I know how to play video games. - He said while putting his stuff aside, getting up and walking towards the window.
The fresh breeze struck his face and felt quiet and relieving, and made him forget about his surroundings for a long while.
When he turned back inside, Sochin was casually standing behind him. She looked even shorter in a pink sleeveless top and shorts set, he thought.
-Isn’t there a backyard where you live? - She asked, as softly as he had ever heard her say anything.
-The residence is mainly for poor college students who can’t afford renting an apartment of their own. It doesn’t have much, but feels like heaven compared to living with my father...
-You and your father don’t really get along, do you...?
-I’m better off away from that man, that’s all I have to say. - Kuroi replied. His eyes seemed distant.
-I’m sorry for bringing it up... But how do you pay for the residence then? - The girl asked.
-I work for the manager of a small warehouse nearby. Honestly he must be mad at me right now for not showing up, but once I’m out of this world it won’t really matter... - He said, apparently amused.
She tried to imagine his boss, but only the image of a short, fat old man with a moustache who was getting all red from anger would pop up in her head. She giggled at this thought.
-I still don’t have a clue about how to open a portal, though...
He shook his head slightly.
-Don’t worry about that, once the time is right it will come out naturally.
-How do you know those things? Or are you just assuming...
-I’ve met other Mediums before... But... Uh, nevermind.
Sochin made an awkward face. They had only met one week ago, but she still felt like he wasn’t telling him any of the things she wanted to know about.
-Well, I’d still like to ask why do you want to go to that other world, too...
-Dreffel.
-Huh?
-That world, it’s called Dreffel. You’ll learn more about it... in time.
-AAAH, YOU’RE ANNOYING! - She yelled. - Always with that “in time” kind of answer!!
-And you’re loud, way too loud! - He replied, taking his fingers off his ears. - I would tell you everything if I could! Besides, I didn’t come here just to freeload on you guys.
She pouted.
-I feel like you’re gonna take all weekend to say anything relevant...
“Maybe we don’t have that long”, he thought to himself. But on the outside, he just gave her a kind smile.
Not too long before dinner, the two siblings’ parents arrived.
Kuroi learned that both were biologists and had just come from a conference.
Their mother, Kime Hanako, was a short middle-aged woman. She looked pretty for her age and was nice but not very talkative. In appearance, Makoto seemed to somehow take after her the most. Their father, though, was not Japanese. His name was Frederick Stuart, a tall and fair-haired american immigrant. Maybe because of his physique, he looked like a workman rather than a researcher.
The boy was surprised by how different the two acted; in contrast to their mother, who appeared a bit serious, their father was a rather cheerful and easygoing person who immediately made him feel at ease. It seemed like, being a foreigner, that man wasn’t as strict as he would have imagined before the two meeting.
Kuroi liked him, he would be happy to have had someone like that as his own father, even.
-So... Kuroi, right? How old are you?
-S-sixteen! - The boy replied, snapping out of his thoughts. Only then did he notice he hadn’t started eating but merely looked around while holding his bowl of food and his chopsticks.
-Oh, so you’re older than Makoto here. - Frederick said, patting his son’s head with maybe a bit too much vigor. - I hope he doesn’t annoy you much, this boy has a lot of energy!
Makoto made a face like he wanted to complain. Kuroi smiled and shook his head, then started eating.
The homemade food was delicious. At the residence he never dreamed of having something so good for a regular meal. “The cons of a provisory life”, he thought to himself while enjoying another bite. Even in Dreffel, a home wouldn’t be awaiting him.
Deep inside he wished to live like that forever, with delicious food and someone to make him wear his uniform right before leaving home in the morning.
A family.
Because it was so warm, and maybe to seem more considerate than if he used his bed, Makoto had laid a Summer futon for himself next to the one he placed for Kuroi to sleep on. Although the room was somewhat messy, it was large and comfortable. Despite the temperature, the older boy was wearing a long-sleeved shirt to bed.
-I usually wake up late, but feel free to wake me up in the morning if you’re bored. - The younger one said. - There’s a lot of things I’d like to talk with you about!
“Am I out of my mind?”, Kuroi thought while he nodded in agreement. “I would normally find someone like this annoying, but I feel like this guy can be trusted even though I barely know him...”
It was true. Something about Makoto seemed to make people comfortable around him despite his energetic behaviour, and yet it wasn’t some sort of spell; he was perhaps the most common human he had ever known.
-Ah... feel free to wake me up during the night if you find it necessary, too. - The brown-haired boy replied after those thoughts. - It hasn’t happened for a while and is kind of embarrassing, but I sometimes talk during sleep...
The blonde boy chuckled.
-That’s fine, since we’re not at school I can give you a push without feeling guilty... Nee, Senpai?
-Don’t get too ahead of yourself, Makoto-Kouhai! I might keep you awake all night!
The two boys laughed together, but Kuroi quickly put on a serious face and looked at the other in the eyes.
-Now seriously... - He said. - There’s also something I need to talk to you about in the morning. Regarding your sister.
Despite lowering his voice tone, he put some emphasis on these last words.
Makoto stared at him gravely.
-Don’t think about that for now, just get some rest. - Kuroi promptly added, hinting a smile to calm him down. - It’s not even wise to mention it while we’re sleepy. Good night.
-Good night... - The blonde one replied, lying down with a sigh.
The lights went out and the backyard lit up by the moon outside became visible through the open window. The white roses in a flowerpot were dyed a shining blue, almost as if they glowed on their own. Kuroi still spent some time staring at them and back at the crescent moon before falling asleep.
It was a truly beautiful night.
Early that Saturday, the doorbell rang. Since none of the boys had come out of the room yet, Sochin left the last bit of the toast she was having for breakfast on the table and went to answer.
“Odd, we never get visitors so early in the morning...”
At the doorstep, an elegant teenage girl with pitch black hair and amber eyes greeted her in a warm voice.
-Good morning, Mera-san... What brings you here? How did you know this place?
-Oh... I happen to be living nearby and saw you arrive yesterday after classes. I thought I could show up for a morning greeting, and... Are you up for some talking? Since I don’t know many people around here yet...
-I won’t mind but... If you saw us yesterday, you probably noticed we have Kuroi-kun over...
Mera looked down.
-I’ve already cooled down my head since before yesterday. Avoiding him is no good since we’re in the same class...
Sochin nodded and let her inside. The two sat down on the couch.
-Would you like to have something? There’s still some warm tea in the kitchen...
-Thank you, but I already had breakfast. Nee, Kime-san...
-Just my given name is alright. - The blonde girl replied with a smile. - But what were you saying?
-Eh, you mean it? Well... then... So-chan? - Mera hesitated. - I wonder, how did you and your brother get to know Kuroi?
Sochin was about to tell her, but remained silent. If she revealed the reason why Kuroi kidnapped her when they first met, the girl wouldn’t probably believe her. And even if she did, keeping her ability a secret had been an unspoken rule between her and Makoto from the very first time she revealed signs of a strange power.
-He... protected us from some gangsters not too long ago, and since then my brother seems to enjoy his company a lot. - She finally replied, trying not to lie too badly. - We ended up inviting him over to study during the weekend.
-So he hasn’t changed a bit... Still getting into all those fights, I would be glad if you two could try and keep him out of it as much as possible... It’s strange that he’s studying, though. He’s always been such an easy learner during classes, getting away with it without effort...
-Well, High School is in a different league, I guess... - The younger one said.
-Makoto... There is something I need to ask you.
The blonde boy blinked several times while sitting upright. Kuroi’s serious voice had him upset.
-Go ahead...
-How far would you be willing to go in order to protect your sister?
This caught the boy by surprise, but he didn’t hesitate to answer.
-She is my only sister and we’ve always been together... I’d go anywhere in the world for her sake! - He replied with conviction.
-What about another world?
-...
A heavy silence swallowed them, only interrupted by the voices of the two girls in the living room.
-Everything happened much faster than I ever expected. - Kuroi finally managed to say. - There are more people after Sochin and nothing I could do would stop them. I can only give you my word on it, but Mera isn’t the innocent high schooler she seems...
-S-so... shes dangerous? We need to get Sochin away from her right now!
-If we just burst in between them, we might cause something really bad. She’s the same as I am, although we’re enemies.
“The same as he is...”
Makoto reflected over these words for a moment. He had seen Kuroi defeat an entire group of gangsters with little effort and jump from a rooftop while still landing on both feet, but what actually allowed him to do so remained to the boy a mystery as great as the one surrounding his own sister.
That was precisely why he had to agree. With a slight nod of his head, that morning was settled.
-It won’t be easy, and I’ll need your help. I promise to explain everything to you both as soon as we are safe.
-...I’ll do as you say.
Chapter III
Question five.
A voice echoed in the middle of nowhere, too blurry to be perceived.
Question five.
Then came a book, and its cover was hard. Kuroi woke up with a headache to his teacher furiously staring at him.
-Seishin-kun, won’t you enlighten your colleagues about the answer to question five? Or do you need to sleep over the issue for a little longer?
-Uhh... - The boy said, rubbing his head embarrassedly. He stared at the blackboard for a few seconds, as if trying to make some quick sense out of the scribblings he saw with his blurred sight. - Sensei, I can’t read that number over there. I think there’s a cockroach covering it...
-A cockroach? W-where?!
But he didn’t need to point it out for his teacher. Like a lifesaver, the bell rang for morning break and he ran out of the classroom faster than anyone could follow.
-Tsk, Maths... Why would I need such a thing, anyway? They should teach us how to hunt in the wild, instead... That I can use.
-Aah, it’s getting so hot... I wonder how long is it until we switch to the summer uniform... - Makoto commented, getting out of his classroom. - This tie is killing me, too...
Suddenly, he saw what appeared to be Kuroi running him by at an insane speed.
He blinked a couple times before realizing what could be going on.
-Running in the hallways? Geez, what’s up with that punk! - Sochin commented, joining him from her classroom. - I bet he did something stupid this time, again...
-Who knows, he probably wouldn’t tell even if we asked... - Makoto replied, smiling a little. - At any rate, have you heard the news?
-Hm? Which news? - She asked. - Haven’t heard of anything today yet...
-Someone was saying we have a new transfer student joining us today! I think she’s gonna be in Kuroi-senpai’s class...
-Really? I’d like to meet her! I mean... it’ll be pretty bad if someone like him is the first image she gets of our Academy...
-Hey, that’s a bit mean... In any case, maybe she’s at the Students Room. Wanna go take a look?
-Un! - She nodded.
The Room was lively as always. Lots of students talking, a few groups seemed to be comparing test results.
Next to the announcement board a tall, black-haired girl stood. She seemed to be focusing on her reading.
-Hello, you’re the new transfer student, right? - Sochin asked, walking in her direction with a smile.
The black-haired girl turned and smiled back.
-I guess that’s me... Nice to meet you!
-Same here! Say, are you having trouble picking a club to join after classes?
-Yes, I was trying t-
-GAAH, THEY HAD AN AMERICAN COMICS CLUB HERE?! HOW COME I DIDN’T SEE IT WHEN I HAD TO PICK ONE? - Makoto went, interrupting their conversation.
-That boy over there looks an awful lot similar to you... Are you two siblings? - The transfer student asked.
-Errrgh... Yes, I’m afraid so...
-Is he always so loud?
-Only when he wants to suffer... - The blonde girl said, pulling Makoto by an ear next to the two.
-That hurts!! - He complained.
-Oh hello, nice to meet you!
-H-hi... - He replied.
In that moment, the only thing that struck his mind was how short her miniskirt actually seemed.
-My name is Sochin, - The younger one said. - and this here is my nii-chan, Makoto. What’s your name?
-Kohaku Mera. - She promptly replied, pulling down her skirt just a little bit. - Say, I don’t want to be a burden but... Do you know someone who could show me around the Academy? Since this is my first day here, I’m a little lost...
-We can be that “someone”! - Makoto said enthusiastically. - Right, Sochin?
“Why is he being so enthusiastic all of a sudden...”, the girl thought to herself, but nodded anyway.
-And here is the Music Club room... oh, it’s ringing already? - Sochin said. - We need to hurry back to class now!
-It’s fine, I should be going to my first class too... - Mera answered, bowing down. - Thank you very much!
-Our pleasure, Kohaku-san~! - Makoto said as both left the corridor.
She walked around for a few seconds before spotting her classroom, then slowly opened the door.
-There you are. - Said the teacher, a tall, middle-aged man wearing glasses and a suit who stood in front of the blackboard. - Please come in so you can introduce yourself to the class.
She nodded and stepped inside.
Suddenly, the sound of a chair being dragged and two hands hitting a tabletop cut through the relative quietude of the classroom.
On the second row from the front, Kuroi stood with an expression of shock on his face, speechless. His classmates turned to see what was going on; it was the first time they ever saw him like that.
-Seishin-san, explain what you’re doing standing. We’re in class! - The teacher exclaimed in indignation.
The boy hesitated for a few seconds, staring at the new student. There was something awfully familiar about her warm, amber-colored eyes and her feline beauty.
-N-no... It’s nothing... I’m very sorry. - He replied, visibly disturbed but sitting back down. - It won’t happen again, please go on.
-I sincerely hope not. Now, would you please tell the class your name?
She nodded again and smiled openly, as if she hadn’t noticed Kuroi’s reaction. She took a stick of chalk and wrote down her name in Kanji on the blackboard.
-I am Kohaku Mera, 17 years old. I recently moved from Hokkaido and... umm... I am looking forward to knowing everyone! - She said, trying to keep smiling and bowing down at the end.
-That was good. Now, please pick a seat so we can start our class...
But she was already headed to the second row. Without thinking twice she pulled the chair at the free desk right next to Kuroi, leaving the entire class in awe.
-I hope you don’t mind. - She said in a soft voice, loud enough for the others to hear.
Kuroi didn’t give her a word in return, and she sat down.
He did not pay attention during the whole class. When it was over and lunchtime started, she followed him outside without a word.
-What are you even doing here... - He suddenly asked, turning to her. His expression changed from neutral to serious.
-I am attending High School, just like you are. Is it something so surprising that I would, Kuro-chan?
-Oh, I see that you two are getting along already! That’s good! - Makoto said, joining the two. Sochin was right by his side.
Mera nodded, giving them another of her smiles.
-You see, Kuro-chan and I already knew each other before! It was such a pleasant surprise to find out we were in the same class!
The younger boy tried to refrain from laughing after hearing what she called Kuroi. The other was still confused about what to say, but quickly snapped out of it:
-We’re not getting along! This person... I... She followed me outside, we’re not friends!!
The two siblings stared, confused.
-That hurts, Kuro-chan! I thought you would have become more gentle after all this time... Are you still unable to get over everything we went through together?
-I don’t even know what you’re talking about!
-Are you going to say you also don’t know about THIS? - She said, suddenly pushing her skirt up to show her right hip.
Some exclamations were heard around, but she pretended to ignore them.
Across her hip, a dark red marking that seemed tattooed onto her skin was visible. It looked like a symbol of some sort.
“She’s going that far...”, Kuroi thought.
-It’s hidden by his sleeve, - She said, pointing at him. - But he has a similar symbol tattooed on his left forearm! We got them together, as proof that we were a couple!
Sochin looked at both in shock.
-Senpai... is that true? - Her brother asked.
Kuroi instinctively took a hand to his left forearm, nervous.
-I-it’s not!! It’s all a huge lie! To say I ever had anything to do with her... just isn’t...
-But, if you really have that tattoo... You two even went so far together... - Sochin said.
-Of course he has it, I know what I’m saying! Everything was so perfect before you moved away... Kuro-chan, how can you deny everything now?! - The black-haired girl cried. Her voice was starting to get shaky and her face was all red.
-Quit the acting, Mera!! I don’t know what you intend with this scene, but it’s not funny at all!
She looked at him into the eyes for a couple seconds before bursting out in tears. Without a word, she turned her back on the group and left running.
An awkward silence descended upon them. Sochin stared at Kuroi, waiting for him to say anything.
-...Believe whoever you’d like. - He said. - I feel like I’m wasting my time here...
Hours later, after the afternoon classes, Kuroi found Sochin waiting for him at the lockers.
-You came here to accuse me? - He asked, sitting on a bench and putting his sneakers back on. - I’ve had enough just seeing her face all day.
-I didn’t come to talk to you about that. - She replied. - I’ve made my decision... I will help you reach that world you speak of so much when the time is come. But we need a place to talk about all this.
-I guess it wouldn’t be good for you to stay out here at night. - He said in a quiet tone. - When and where, then?
-Come over at our house tomorrow after classes, then you can sleep over in nii-chan’s room. - She said. - It’s Friday and I imagine you’re not really part of any club, or are you? Oh, and try to look presentable. It’d be good if you could wear your uniform normally just for once.
-You’re inviting me over? That came as a surprise... - He sighed. - But are you sure the uniform thing is really necessary...?
-Of course, our parents arrive at night and if they saw you dressed like that there’s no way they’d let you stay over! I had to say you were a really tidy, well-behaved person just to convince them!
-Pfff, that is a pain indeed... - He replied, getting up with his hands in his pockets. - But I guess there’s no choice, then.
She followed him with her eyes, still distrustful.
-Oh, and... - The boy pat her head lightly, changing his expression into an unexpectedly kind smile. - Thank you.
At that moment, her cheeks went slightly red. For a second, Sochin thought he looked like a totally different person when he smiled.
A voice echoed in the middle of nowhere, too blurry to be perceived.
Question five.
Then came a book, and its cover was hard. Kuroi woke up with a headache to his teacher furiously staring at him.
-Seishin-kun, won’t you enlighten your colleagues about the answer to question five? Or do you need to sleep over the issue for a little longer?
-Uhh... - The boy said, rubbing his head embarrassedly. He stared at the blackboard for a few seconds, as if trying to make some quick sense out of the scribblings he saw with his blurred sight. - Sensei, I can’t read that number over there. I think there’s a cockroach covering it...
-A cockroach? W-where?!
But he didn’t need to point it out for his teacher. Like a lifesaver, the bell rang for morning break and he ran out of the classroom faster than anyone could follow.
-Tsk, Maths... Why would I need such a thing, anyway? They should teach us how to hunt in the wild, instead... That I can use.
-Aah, it’s getting so hot... I wonder how long is it until we switch to the summer uniform... - Makoto commented, getting out of his classroom. - This tie is killing me, too...
Suddenly, he saw what appeared to be Kuroi running him by at an insane speed.
He blinked a couple times before realizing what could be going on.
-Running in the hallways? Geez, what’s up with that punk! - Sochin commented, joining him from her classroom. - I bet he did something stupid this time, again...
-Who knows, he probably wouldn’t tell even if we asked... - Makoto replied, smiling a little. - At any rate, have you heard the news?
-Hm? Which news? - She asked. - Haven’t heard of anything today yet...
-Someone was saying we have a new transfer student joining us today! I think she’s gonna be in Kuroi-senpai’s class...
-Really? I’d like to meet her! I mean... it’ll be pretty bad if someone like him is the first image she gets of our Academy...
-Hey, that’s a bit mean... In any case, maybe she’s at the Students Room. Wanna go take a look?
-Un! - She nodded.
The Room was lively as always. Lots of students talking, a few groups seemed to be comparing test results.
Next to the announcement board a tall, black-haired girl stood. She seemed to be focusing on her reading.
-Hello, you’re the new transfer student, right? - Sochin asked, walking in her direction with a smile.
The black-haired girl turned and smiled back.
-I guess that’s me... Nice to meet you!
-Same here! Say, are you having trouble picking a club to join after classes?
-Yes, I was trying t-
-GAAH, THEY HAD AN AMERICAN COMICS CLUB HERE?! HOW COME I DIDN’T SEE IT WHEN I HAD TO PICK ONE? - Makoto went, interrupting their conversation.
-That boy over there looks an awful lot similar to you... Are you two siblings? - The transfer student asked.
-Errrgh... Yes, I’m afraid so...
-Is he always so loud?
-Only when he wants to suffer... - The blonde girl said, pulling Makoto by an ear next to the two.
-That hurts!! - He complained.
-Oh hello, nice to meet you!
-H-hi... - He replied.
In that moment, the only thing that struck his mind was how short her miniskirt actually seemed.
-My name is Sochin, - The younger one said. - and this here is my nii-chan, Makoto. What’s your name?
-Kohaku Mera. - She promptly replied, pulling down her skirt just a little bit. - Say, I don’t want to be a burden but... Do you know someone who could show me around the Academy? Since this is my first day here, I’m a little lost...
-We can be that “someone”! - Makoto said enthusiastically. - Right, Sochin?
“Why is he being so enthusiastic all of a sudden...”, the girl thought to herself, but nodded anyway.
-And here is the Music Club room... oh, it’s ringing already? - Sochin said. - We need to hurry back to class now!
-It’s fine, I should be going to my first class too... - Mera answered, bowing down. - Thank you very much!
-Our pleasure, Kohaku-san~! - Makoto said as both left the corridor.
She walked around for a few seconds before spotting her classroom, then slowly opened the door.
-There you are. - Said the teacher, a tall, middle-aged man wearing glasses and a suit who stood in front of the blackboard. - Please come in so you can introduce yourself to the class.
She nodded and stepped inside.
Suddenly, the sound of a chair being dragged and two hands hitting a tabletop cut through the relative quietude of the classroom.
On the second row from the front, Kuroi stood with an expression of shock on his face, speechless. His classmates turned to see what was going on; it was the first time they ever saw him like that.
-Seishin-san, explain what you’re doing standing. We’re in class! - The teacher exclaimed in indignation.
The boy hesitated for a few seconds, staring at the new student. There was something awfully familiar about her warm, amber-colored eyes and her feline beauty.
-N-no... It’s nothing... I’m very sorry. - He replied, visibly disturbed but sitting back down. - It won’t happen again, please go on.
-I sincerely hope not. Now, would you please tell the class your name?
She nodded again and smiled openly, as if she hadn’t noticed Kuroi’s reaction. She took a stick of chalk and wrote down her name in Kanji on the blackboard.
-I am Kohaku Mera, 17 years old. I recently moved from Hokkaido and... umm... I am looking forward to knowing everyone! - She said, trying to keep smiling and bowing down at the end.
-That was good. Now, please pick a seat so we can start our class...
But she was already headed to the second row. Without thinking twice she pulled the chair at the free desk right next to Kuroi, leaving the entire class in awe.
-I hope you don’t mind. - She said in a soft voice, loud enough for the others to hear.
Kuroi didn’t give her a word in return, and she sat down.
He did not pay attention during the whole class. When it was over and lunchtime started, she followed him outside without a word.
-What are you even doing here... - He suddenly asked, turning to her. His expression changed from neutral to serious.
-I am attending High School, just like you are. Is it something so surprising that I would, Kuro-chan?
-Oh, I see that you two are getting along already! That’s good! - Makoto said, joining the two. Sochin was right by his side.
Mera nodded, giving them another of her smiles.
-You see, Kuro-chan and I already knew each other before! It was such a pleasant surprise to find out we were in the same class!
The younger boy tried to refrain from laughing after hearing what she called Kuroi. The other was still confused about what to say, but quickly snapped out of it:
-We’re not getting along! This person... I... She followed me outside, we’re not friends!!
The two siblings stared, confused.
-That hurts, Kuro-chan! I thought you would have become more gentle after all this time... Are you still unable to get over everything we went through together?
-I don’t even know what you’re talking about!
-Are you going to say you also don’t know about THIS? - She said, suddenly pushing her skirt up to show her right hip.
Some exclamations were heard around, but she pretended to ignore them.
Across her hip, a dark red marking that seemed tattooed onto her skin was visible. It looked like a symbol of some sort.
“She’s going that far...”, Kuroi thought.
-It’s hidden by his sleeve, - She said, pointing at him. - But he has a similar symbol tattooed on his left forearm! We got them together, as proof that we were a couple!
Sochin looked at both in shock.
-Senpai... is that true? - Her brother asked.
Kuroi instinctively took a hand to his left forearm, nervous.
-I-it’s not!! It’s all a huge lie! To say I ever had anything to do with her... just isn’t...
-But, if you really have that tattoo... You two even went so far together... - Sochin said.
-Of course he has it, I know what I’m saying! Everything was so perfect before you moved away... Kuro-chan, how can you deny everything now?! - The black-haired girl cried. Her voice was starting to get shaky and her face was all red.
-Quit the acting, Mera!! I don’t know what you intend with this scene, but it’s not funny at all!
She looked at him into the eyes for a couple seconds before bursting out in tears. Without a word, she turned her back on the group and left running.
An awkward silence descended upon them. Sochin stared at Kuroi, waiting for him to say anything.
-...Believe whoever you’d like. - He said. - I feel like I’m wasting my time here...
Hours later, after the afternoon classes, Kuroi found Sochin waiting for him at the lockers.
-You came here to accuse me? - He asked, sitting on a bench and putting his sneakers back on. - I’ve had enough just seeing her face all day.
-I didn’t come to talk to you about that. - She replied. - I’ve made my decision... I will help you reach that world you speak of so much when the time is come. But we need a place to talk about all this.
-I guess it wouldn’t be good for you to stay out here at night. - He said in a quiet tone. - When and where, then?
-Come over at our house tomorrow after classes, then you can sleep over in nii-chan’s room. - She said. - It’s Friday and I imagine you’re not really part of any club, or are you? Oh, and try to look presentable. It’d be good if you could wear your uniform normally just for once.
-You’re inviting me over? That came as a surprise... - He sighed. - But are you sure the uniform thing is really necessary...?
-Of course, our parents arrive at night and if they saw you dressed like that there’s no way they’d let you stay over! I had to say you were a really tidy, well-behaved person just to convince them!
-Pfff, that is a pain indeed... - He replied, getting up with his hands in his pockets. - But I guess there’s no choice, then.
She followed him with her eyes, still distrustful.
-Oh, and... - The boy pat her head lightly, changing his expression into an unexpectedly kind smile. - Thank you.
At that moment, her cheeks went slightly red. For a second, Sochin thought he looked like a totally different person when he smiled.
Chapter II
A few days had passed since the gang incident and Kuroi, Makoto and Sochin quickly returned to their usual lives at school. But any incident either draws people together or distances them from each other...
-GAAAH, I CAN’T BELIEVE THIS!!
-Makoto? What’s the fuss all about...
-It happens all the time... I want to pick a box of lemonade from the vending machine but end up pressing the button for grape juice instead... - Makoto muttered in an excessively dramatic way. - Now I’ve wasted money!
-Is that so... - Kuroi replied without losing his cool.
He took a coin from his pocket and pressed a button on the vending machine, then picked up the juice box and gave it to the other boy. - Here, I’ll have that one instead.
-Really? You picked the juice I wanted for me? Thank you so much, Kuroi-senpai!! - Makoto replied with a spark across his dim blue eyes.
-Don’t mention it... Grape is my favorite anyway. - He said with an embarrassed smile.
-I always end up stuck with grape, and now I meet someone who likes it... IT’S DECIDED, SENPAI IS MY BEST FRIEND FROM NOW ON!!
Suddenly, Sochin charged in.
-WHAT ARE YOU TWO BEING SO FRIENDLY-FRIENDLY OVER?! - She yelled, her eyes appeared to be on fire.
-U-uhh... I don’t know too well what’s going on either... - The older boy said, uninterestedly sticking the straw into his grape juice box and starting to drink. - I just exchanged the juice he wanted for this one.
-Pfff, Nii-chan, you shouldn’t be hanging around with a punk like him! Let’s go, you don’t want to miss your next class, do you? - She said, pulling Makoto by his arm and dragging him away from Kuroi. - Frankly, I can’t get my eyes off you, can I...
The brown-haired boy sighed. Of course he didn’t expect Sochin to get along with him after being kidnapped, but for some reason Makoto’s words still echoed strangely inside his mind.
“It’s not like he meant it for real, I guess... I mean, who would pick a best friend over a second-time meeting and a juice box...?”
The bell rang, but Kuroi didn’t feel like going to class. Despite his reputation around the school, he was a fairly good student without really working hard, which only made him less popular among other students, especially the most hard-working ones. In spite of this, he never cared much about them or what they thought of him.
Not sure where to go, he sneaked to the lockers to get his things and head out somewhere else.
While opening his locker, something flew from the inside that surprised him. “What is this, a note?”, he thought, catching it and checking what was written on the tiny piece of paper.
“Meet me at the back after classes are over.”
The paper wasn’t signed, but the letters had definitely been drawn by a girl. The hiragana was pretty rounded, but for some reason they didn’t become hard to read like the handwriting of most school girls. Kuroi thought it was overall a rather cute, tidy calligraphy for a young female student.
He kept the paper in his pocket and closed the locker.
Finally, class time was over.
From the balcony on the rooftop over the right wing of the building, the brown-haired boy could see all the students leaving from their classes. He hurried to the other side to see if the person who sent the note was already there, and he wasn’t disappointed; down in the yard, Sochin and Makoto awaited.
The girl noticed him, and her brother waved to him as if calling him to join them.
-Hurry and come here, don’t think I’m going up there. - Sochin complained with a superior gaze.
-So, little miss wants me to hurry... - Kuroi said. - Sure thing.
Taking little balance, he jumped over the balcony and fell from above, leaving both siblings in shock. The girl muffled a scream, grasping her brother’s arm tightly.
-H-HOY!! - Makoto yelled.
The older one fell from above at a stunning speed and swiftly landed on both feet a couple meters away from them, crouching with the help of one hand. He didn’t look startled at all, but seemed indifferent instead.
-So, why did you summon me here? - He said in a disturbingly natural manner.
-Don’t... act... like nothing happened!! - The blonde girl shouted at him. - Didn’t you just jump all the way down from the roof?!
Makoto was speechless, staring at the distance between the roof balcony and the ground.
-You like bossing around, I like showing off. - Kuroi replied with a smirk. - Someone who can form a force field around herself when endangered shouldn’t give me that kind of look over a single leap...
-Stop talking about it so casually! - She said.
-Wait, your brother knows of it... right?
Makoto was staring with an awkward look on his face. He seemed lost.
-Stupid... I told you not to come... - The girl said to her brother, looking down.
-No. - He shook his head. - I knew there was something more than just intuition to you, the way you could tell when someone was nearby... What exactly is there between both of you?
-Oh, me and your sister are different. - The older one answered, climbing a short tree and lying on one of its branches. - But I need something from her. She was the one calling me here this time around, though... So I have no clue why we are here today.
-I did because you told me - She started. - that I could find out more about my ability. You called me a Medium, and I want... No, I must know what that means!
-A... Medium? - Makoto asked.
-Heh, I guess I need to explain everything now that I’ve started it. - Kuroi sighed. - Let’s start with what it means...
He sat upright on the branch and pointed at Sochin.
-A Medium is a person who can connect worlds, in simple terms. It’s a rare ability, but some humans have such a strong connection with the Dimensional Tissue that they deserve to be called such.
-Worlds? Dimensional Tissue? - Sochin interrupted. - Are you making fun of me...
-It’s as real as one of your barriers, or me being alive after jumping from up there. Or are you skeptical to the point you can’t believe what you can do yourself?
-So... she can do... magic? - Makoto risked, still feeling lost and looking at his sister.
Kuroi chuckled.
-I guess a human would put it that way... Her main ability, however, has yet to reveal itself. That is what I am waiting for... The moment when Sochin-san will connect two worlds.
-Two worlds...? No, before that... What do you mean “a human”?! You almost make it seem like-
-That’s more than I owe you of an explanation. - The older one replied, although he did not seem irritated. - But yes, I mean there are other worlds beyond this Dimension. How many, I don’t know... But only one interests me. - Then, he turned to the girl. - Sochin-san, I need you to open a Portal to that world. It’s very important that you agree in helping me, and in return I’ll tell you more about all of this.
-I don’t know... - She muttered. - All of this, so suddenly...
-What about me? - Makoto interrupted. - We’re siblings, doesn’t that mean I also...
-I can ensure you are a perfectly normal human, despite being somewhat... weird. - Kuroi replied with a smile.
-Tsk, “weird” you say... And you, what are you exactly?!
-I don’t feel like telling you right now. You understand, right? The person I need is your sister.
The light-haired boy looked down, apparently offended, but said nothing. Sochin didn’t know how to react, but looked unpleased about her brother being told off like that.
-But hey... That doesn’t mean we can’t be friends, does it? - Kuroi added. - Weird or not, you’re the first person not to run away from me when I get close. I guess I can take having someone like that, too.
Makoto looked at him in the eyes, surprised.
-HE’S USING YOU, IDIOT!! - Sochin yelled, then stared at Kuroi. - If you think you can reach me through my brother, stop dreaming!
The younger boy was about to say something, when the older one interrupted again.
-I really can’t make you see me under a different light... But that doesn’t mean I can’t try.
Without looking back, he jumped down from the tree branch and waved to them once while walking away
Outside the school gate he turned to the right and became invisible behind the tall walls surrounding the yard.
The two siblings tried going after him, but when they crossed the gate they couldn’t see where he was gone.
It was just as if he had teleported away.
-GAAAH, I CAN’T BELIEVE THIS!!
-Makoto? What’s the fuss all about...
-It happens all the time... I want to pick a box of lemonade from the vending machine but end up pressing the button for grape juice instead... - Makoto muttered in an excessively dramatic way. - Now I’ve wasted money!
-Is that so... - Kuroi replied without losing his cool.
He took a coin from his pocket and pressed a button on the vending machine, then picked up the juice box and gave it to the other boy. - Here, I’ll have that one instead.
-Really? You picked the juice I wanted for me? Thank you so much, Kuroi-senpai!! - Makoto replied with a spark across his dim blue eyes.
-Don’t mention it... Grape is my favorite anyway. - He said with an embarrassed smile.
-I always end up stuck with grape, and now I meet someone who likes it... IT’S DECIDED, SENPAI IS MY BEST FRIEND FROM NOW ON!!
Suddenly, Sochin charged in.
-WHAT ARE YOU TWO BEING SO FRIENDLY-FRIENDLY OVER?! - She yelled, her eyes appeared to be on fire.
-U-uhh... I don’t know too well what’s going on either... - The older boy said, uninterestedly sticking the straw into his grape juice box and starting to drink. - I just exchanged the juice he wanted for this one.
-Pfff, Nii-chan, you shouldn’t be hanging around with a punk like him! Let’s go, you don’t want to miss your next class, do you? - She said, pulling Makoto by his arm and dragging him away from Kuroi. - Frankly, I can’t get my eyes off you, can I...
The brown-haired boy sighed. Of course he didn’t expect Sochin to get along with him after being kidnapped, but for some reason Makoto’s words still echoed strangely inside his mind.
“It’s not like he meant it for real, I guess... I mean, who would pick a best friend over a second-time meeting and a juice box...?”
The bell rang, but Kuroi didn’t feel like going to class. Despite his reputation around the school, he was a fairly good student without really working hard, which only made him less popular among other students, especially the most hard-working ones. In spite of this, he never cared much about them or what they thought of him.
Not sure where to go, he sneaked to the lockers to get his things and head out somewhere else.
While opening his locker, something flew from the inside that surprised him. “What is this, a note?”, he thought, catching it and checking what was written on the tiny piece of paper.
“Meet me at the back after classes are over.”
The paper wasn’t signed, but the letters had definitely been drawn by a girl. The hiragana was pretty rounded, but for some reason they didn’t become hard to read like the handwriting of most school girls. Kuroi thought it was overall a rather cute, tidy calligraphy for a young female student.
He kept the paper in his pocket and closed the locker.
Finally, class time was over.
From the balcony on the rooftop over the right wing of the building, the brown-haired boy could see all the students leaving from their classes. He hurried to the other side to see if the person who sent the note was already there, and he wasn’t disappointed; down in the yard, Sochin and Makoto awaited.
The girl noticed him, and her brother waved to him as if calling him to join them.
-Hurry and come here, don’t think I’m going up there. - Sochin complained with a superior gaze.
-So, little miss wants me to hurry... - Kuroi said. - Sure thing.
Taking little balance, he jumped over the balcony and fell from above, leaving both siblings in shock. The girl muffled a scream, grasping her brother’s arm tightly.
-H-HOY!! - Makoto yelled.
-So, why did you summon me here? - He said in a disturbingly natural manner.
-Don’t... act... like nothing happened!! - The blonde girl shouted at him. - Didn’t you just jump all the way down from the roof?!
Makoto was speechless, staring at the distance between the roof balcony and the ground.
-You like bossing around, I like showing off. - Kuroi replied with a smirk. - Someone who can form a force field around herself when endangered shouldn’t give me that kind of look over a single leap...
-Stop talking about it so casually! - She said.
-Wait, your brother knows of it... right?
Makoto was staring with an awkward look on his face. He seemed lost.
-Stupid... I told you not to come... - The girl said to her brother, looking down.
-No. - He shook his head. - I knew there was something more than just intuition to you, the way you could tell when someone was nearby... What exactly is there between both of you?
-Oh, me and your sister are different. - The older one answered, climbing a short tree and lying on one of its branches. - But I need something from her. She was the one calling me here this time around, though... So I have no clue why we are here today.
-I did because you told me - She started. - that I could find out more about my ability. You called me a Medium, and I want... No, I must know what that means!
-A... Medium? - Makoto asked.
-Heh, I guess I need to explain everything now that I’ve started it. - Kuroi sighed. - Let’s start with what it means...
He sat upright on the branch and pointed at Sochin.
-A Medium is a person who can connect worlds, in simple terms. It’s a rare ability, but some humans have such a strong connection with the Dimensional Tissue that they deserve to be called such.
-Worlds? Dimensional Tissue? - Sochin interrupted. - Are you making fun of me...
-It’s as real as one of your barriers, or me being alive after jumping from up there. Or are you skeptical to the point you can’t believe what you can do yourself?
-So... she can do... magic? - Makoto risked, still feeling lost and looking at his sister.
Kuroi chuckled.
-I guess a human would put it that way... Her main ability, however, has yet to reveal itself. That is what I am waiting for... The moment when Sochin-san will connect two worlds.
-Two worlds...? No, before that... What do you mean “a human”?! You almost make it seem like-
-That’s more than I owe you of an explanation. - The older one replied, although he did not seem irritated. - But yes, I mean there are other worlds beyond this Dimension. How many, I don’t know... But only one interests me. - Then, he turned to the girl. - Sochin-san, I need you to open a Portal to that world. It’s very important that you agree in helping me, and in return I’ll tell you more about all of this.
-I don’t know... - She muttered. - All of this, so suddenly...
-What about me? - Makoto interrupted. - We’re siblings, doesn’t that mean I also...
-I can ensure you are a perfectly normal human, despite being somewhat... weird. - Kuroi replied with a smile.
-Tsk, “weird” you say... And you, what are you exactly?!
-I don’t feel like telling you right now. You understand, right? The person I need is your sister.
The light-haired boy looked down, apparently offended, but said nothing. Sochin didn’t know how to react, but looked unpleased about her brother being told off like that.
-But hey... That doesn’t mean we can’t be friends, does it? - Kuroi added. - Weird or not, you’re the first person not to run away from me when I get close. I guess I can take having someone like that, too.
Makoto looked at him in the eyes, surprised.
-HE’S USING YOU, IDIOT!! - Sochin yelled, then stared at Kuroi. - If you think you can reach me through my brother, stop dreaming!
The younger boy was about to say something, when the older one interrupted again.
-I really can’t make you see me under a different light... But that doesn’t mean I can’t try.
Without looking back, he jumped down from the tree branch and waved to them once while walking away
Outside the school gate he turned to the right and became invisible behind the tall walls surrounding the yard.
The two siblings tried going after him, but when they crossed the gate they couldn’t see where he was gone.
It was just as if he had teleported away.
Chapter I
-There he is!!
-Don't look, you might make him mad!
-He doesn't look too dangerous...
-That guy is one of the Academy's most feared students, there's word running around that he's involved in gang fights...
-I heard he can even launch an adult through the air!
-Just that? Word out there is that he is able to render someone unconscious with one single punch...
-Eh?! That’s just creepy...
"Tsch, say all you want. It's not like I'm not used to it..."
The young man with spiky, reddish-brown hair tied in a ponytail let out a faint sigh and picked a juice box from the vending machine at the student hall.
His vivid green eyes were drawn to a young girl with long, blonde hair who was trying to ignore him only a few meters away. She appeared to be around 13, three years younger than him.
He cleared his throat and thought of trying to pull a conversation, but something inside him told him not to.
Next time he looked, the girl was already walking away with her friends.
"I can't tell her just like that... What should I do now...?"
-What, you’re going home already? Is everything alright, So-chan?
-I’m just feeling a little dizzy... Please tell my brother I’m going on ahead. - The blonde girl replied with a smile. - Don’t worry about me!
The other girls waved and she stepped out of the student hall, breathing deeply as the wind blew on her face. She looked around nervously, as if feeling she was not alone in the yard, but saw nobody.
Suddenly a cold hand wrapped around her face and covered her mouth, preventing her from screaming.
-Sorry, let’s talk someplace else. - She heard a soft voice from behind. - I won’t hurt you.
The girl struggled, but it was in vain.
With nobody around who could see them, she was taken to what appeared to be an abandoned warehouse not far from the school building.
Her captor finally let her loose and she quickly turned around to him.
-You brute!! What do you want from me?
He seemed to be looking for the right words during a brief moment.
-I have to talk to you, without anyone around. This is gonna seem crazy, but I need your help... Will you listen to me, Kime Sochin-san?
-H-how do you know my name... HAVE YOU BEEN SPYING ON ME?!
-Please, calm down!! - He said, trying not to scare her even more. - I’m no stalker, you know...
-Then what are you? I want to know what’s going on, NOW!! - Sochin yelled nervously.
-You can perceive what others don’t even imagine, am I right?
-... - She was unable to say a word.
-You don’t have to answer, your eyes just gave it all away. - The boy continued. - My name is Seishin Kuroi, High School second-grader. But I guess you must already know that from my... reputation...
-Who doesn’t. - She said crudely.
-I see you’re not very talkative. Very well, let’s get straight to the point... You want to know more about your ability, don’t you? - Kuroi proceeded, trying to ignore her manners.
-I don’t know what are you talking about. I’m a student just like any other... I...
He smirked and rapidly attempted to poke her forehead with two fingers. The girl rolled up, startled, and his hands were immediately repelled backwards by some unseen force in front of her.
-It’s not too powerful yet. - He said. - But that’s definitely something I expected from a Medium.
-A... “Medium”? - She asked with hesitating voice, trying not to seem too interested.
Suddenly the sound of a rusty metal gate being opened interrupted them, followed by heavy breathing.
-Give... her back...
-Nii-chan!! - She cried.
-Huh? Who are you? - Kuroi asked, getting back up on his feet and turning to the entrance.
A light-haired boy wearing his school uniform shirt unbuttoned over a t-shirt stood there, challengingly staring at him. He was tall, even a little taller than Kuroi, and very skinny. However, he didn’t look very old.
-I don’t have to tell you my name, just give my sister back before I go and get her with my own hands!
-Those are bold words... But, I’m sorry to disappoint you. My business is not with you, kid.
-It is now! - The boy replied, dashing towards the older one with his left fist ready for a strike.
Kuroi stepped aside effortlessly, grabbed his hand as he attacked and let him throw himself to the ground.
-Nii-chan, are you alright?!
-I’m not hurt... - He said, getting back up. - I’ve no idea what is going on here, but I’ll make this guy regret messing around with you...
-I advise you to stop before you’re the one regretting it. - Kuroi said, pointing towards the entrance with his head.
A group of boys dressed in a different uniform from theirs showed up from the gate the younger one left open. They seemed amused by the scene, and Sochin caught a glimpse of something similar to brass knuckles in one’s pocket.
“Gangsters here? What do I do now?”, the younger boy thought, struck by fear.
-You two get out of here, quickly!! - Kuroi ordered, stepping between them and the gang.
-How sweet, Seishin’s got two new buddies! Won’t you let us play with them as well, chap? - Said the one who seemed to be the group leader.
-They have nothing to do with you and your dirty little games!
The older brother took Sochin by her arm and tried to run, but she was petrified with fear.
-Sochin, let’s go! This is not our problem!!
The girl shook her head and tears started flowing down her cheeks.
-My legs... they... THEY WON’T MOVE!!
-YOU BASTARD, WHAT DID YOU DO TO HER?!
Kuroi didn’t even have time to answer. One of the gangsters approached the two siblings and drew a knife from his pocket.
-Now, let’s see if these two have anything valuable... Shall I start with the young lady? - He spoke to himself in a cynical note. The boy also turned frozen solid.
-I said... THEY ARE NONE OF YOUR BUSINESS!!
Kuroi dashed like an arrow towards the gangster and punched through his stomach with surprising nimbleness. He fell on the ground, unconscious.
Enraged, the others ran towards him as they pulled out all sorts of small weapons. Their eyes showed a thirst for blood and violence the two siblings had never seen before.
Kuroi dodged the first few attacks, got scratched by another one and spinned over one leg, kicking a bunch of his attackers out of the way. He then crouched and sweep-kicked the first ones he dodged, causing them to lose balance.
The group leader approached him from the back and prepared to punch his head. Kuroi saw him in time, but couldn’t move fast enough.
“Shoot, I can’t do it... not here...”
He felt the adversary’s fist hit his face, but it seemed awkwardly weak. The gang leader fell on the ground, expressionless, revealing the light-haired boy holding a piece of a wooden plank behind him and shaking.
-...Thank you. - The older one said. - I thought I told you to get out of here, though...
-You got attacked to protect us. - The other replied. - Consider this... gratitude, or something?
Kuroi couldn’t help but let out a faint smile.
-Let’s get out of here, what would everyone say if they saw the class representative together with this punk? - Sochin said, back to her senses.
Her brother didn’t know what to say.
-Just go, I don’t want to be the bad guy here instead of these losers on the ground. - The brown-haired boy said. - By the way, your name is...?
The younger boy seemed hesitating for a second, then replied:
- Kime Makoto. Junior High third-grader.
After this, the two siblings walked away and disappeared at a crossroad some meters ahead. Only Makoto seemed to look back once.
-...I guess they aren’t such bad kids after all. - Kuroi sighed. - But there’s no use running away from it anymore...
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