Break The Secret's
2)180 years

The atmosphere in the car when the White Prince

taking me home was awkward because of what I said. He kept quiet

I was confused to start a conversation. I regret my mouth that I like

just to say, this is only my first day lost in the middle of time but I was instead

make trouble

 “You want dry bread?” Between the silence I

grateful that the White Prince had opened the conversation first.

“Kurasa

since noon you haven't eaten anything!” Continue while offering a bag

dry bread to me.

 “Te... thank you!” I took it with

bad feeling. “Ng... by the way..sorry for that one, yes... White

Prince..” Say slowly. Suddenly the White Prince marginalized his dragonfly car

and quit.

 “Dai! Call me Dai as usual!”

Suddenly ask. “Before you never called me like this, and

your call just made me uncomfortable!” Further.

 “Oh, okay... okay!” I put my thumb together, but

he looked astonished at what I was doing so I hurriedly dropped him off again.

White Prince.I mean Dai, smile at me.

I think he's weird, he said no

I like Vier, but he gives me smiles and attention many times, yes

of course people must have misunderstood the goodness of it especially if the person

likes to get carried away. I think he's the kind of man who gives false hope or

maybe it's natural that many like it.

I took a deep breath and looked

out the window, it turns out he parked his dragonfly car right in front of the house

tulips, that means it has arrived at the house that is now my home. I tried

open the car door by pushing it, but it couldn't open before

it was Dai who opened the door for me.

 “Oi, yes! Your car is broken!” Excite me while

keep trying to push it. Dai laughed a little at me, and then he helped me

opening it, it turns out that it was not pushed but shifted up. Oh, geez!

I hate situations like soap operas like this.

 “Dai, would you like to stop by my house first?” Much

friendly after getting out of Dai's weird car.

 “You really like a different person,

Vier's! I hope you don't forget that there's an absolute law against women and

men who have no blood relation or are not husband and wife enter each other

home.” Evidently. I scratched behind my ear, I don't think I stopped

made a mistake today.

 “A, I'm just kidding!” My grin while

walk up the stairs.

Dai's grey eyeballs follow

my move. I admit he's cool in white and his face is handsome

leaning against his dragonfly car was elegant. This

the first time I saw a guy as handsome as him in person, and I think he did too

the first person I interacted with a lot.

2

later day

My activities are still the same as the day

first when I was thrown here. Wake up and rehearsal for opera from

morning to afternoon. That Si-Noir didn't even show up for practice, so it's only natural that

people hate him. Dai's rehearsal drive me back, I don't have much

chatting with him this time, after coming home I just sat there looking

ceiling. To be honest, my feelings are a bit fluttering considering

the show is held another day, and tomorrow the final rehearsal.

I was still in the moment where I

asleep in the house, it was a story I imagined exactly like this.

Opera girl, white-clothed prince and mysterious masked figure, but

in my shadow when I was not clear the sequence of events until I could not

guess the story of this strange world.

After a long time of thinking, I finally decided

to browse through this tiny house, I opened the bottom desk drawer,

I found Vier's diary. Nothing interesting there, just a phrase

his feelings for Dai who was nicknamed the White Prince were also his hatred for Noir.

“Satan

it's meeting me, I'll make a calculation for him, I'll sacrifice everything

for the sake of opening the path-”

Notes

stopping there, I became very curious about where exactly

The real vier? Maybe if I manage to find it I can go back to my time,

I also need to find out why I got thrown here.

 “TOK, TOK”

The sound of knocking on the door echoed

my activities surprised me, I wonder who came by the evening

like this. I opened the door slowly

look who's standing there. It was a girl with a face

petite with a simple forwarding dress fits the bop hairstyle

her asymmetry smiles pretty at me.

 “Sorry, am I bothering you?” Ask with

kinda bashful. I showed her a friendly smile and replied,

 “Of course not, let's go in!” Take me.

I'll let the girl I don't know get in and sit in that funny chair

it's in my front room.

Just so you know, this house I'm occupying

it is tiny and almost round in shape. Probably about 10x10 meters, consisting of two

the floor where the kitchen, bathroom and living room are on the ground floor,

the bedroom and guest room are upstairs. Between two rooms

there is an empty space with chairs and a TV screen that is actually more

exactly the glass slab is walled.

 “Oh, yes! What do you want to drink? I Just have

orange juice and tea!” I offer this little girl a drink as usual

the person who has guests.

 “Jus... orange!” The answer is slow and doubtful. I

nod and go straight down to the kitchen.

I opened the freezer with two

doorway. The door to the right of the handle is red, it's for storing

food that you want to keep warm. The door to the left

the handle is blue works like a refrigerator in general (Dizamanku).

I went back to the little girl with

a glass of orange juice in my hand, I realized the girl kept looking at me. Subsequent to

I gave him the drink I sat in front of him, waiting for what he wanted

speak me. He did not drink his drink but looked at me without

youknow why.

 “My name is Phase, who are you?” Ask him on

eventually. But I think there's some implicit meaning behind the audible question

ordinary it.

 “Oh, my name is Vier!” My answer is to try hard

looks sure and not suspicious. Suddenly the girl who calls herself Phase

it was a smile, it was a bit horrible.

 “Not! I mean... Who are you exactly?” Him

ask with a smile still attached. I froze hearing

question just now.

 “I was a friend since Vier's childhood, I know

what a bad good thing he is, and he won't give me any orange juice

I want it too. Vier's a man who tends to say harshly even that

to me, and for sure... The real Vier won't introduce himself to

a friend he has known for a long time, unless he is someone else

undercover!” The girl's story.

Eyeball Phase is fixed straight and intense

to me, until I was stared at it felt as if it would be hollow. Sweat flowing

on my forehead and temples, I was confused about what I was going to do now,

tell them what happened or lie. After I thought carefully,

I'd better try lying first, if lying doesn't work, then I'll tell

actually was.

 “Yes, geez Fasa! I just want a little

play, I'm tired of my days.” I said with a little bit of a flirtatious tone.

 “Already! Tell me who you are, if

the reason you're disguised as Vier makes sense, I'll set you free!” Rigorously. I

fall silent again.

Seriate...