Dream Is An Alternate Universe
How Han And Yuna Meet [Werewolf Bonus Games]

It was a cloudy day, pretty good weather according to Cassie. Not hot, not raining. But his feelings are not as good as the weather. He sighed and threw his backpack on the bed. A short Saturday is still as heavy as a regular day. As long as her brother's name isn't completely clear, even though he's now separated from the suspect, the people at school haven't really stopped calling him the murderous sister. Not to mention his friendship with Kei who is closer than his three other female friends who reap blasphemy from some famous children at school. All of these problems successfully make it a material for military gossip. Even before these weeks he preferred to confine himself in his room and fill in sheet after sheet of his sketchbook with abstract sketches of his feelings. He is still upset, likely he will decide to lock himself up again next week. He doesn't want to go to hell anymore.

Ting! The keg!

He's too lazy to move now. His eyes were too lazy to meet anyone. He's tired. Cassie decided to stay on top of her bed. Meanwhile, Han who had just finished parking the motor in the garage immediately opened the door from the inside to welcome guests.

“Excuse me,” a short-haired woman with a sweet sincere smile greeted Han there.

“Oh, yes? What's up?” tanya Han was trying to hide her openness.

“Include, I am Yuna, her friend Cassie or arguably also a counselor,” the woman reached out.

Han welcomed the speech, “I am Han, Cassie's sister. What is it gonna take?” The man was a little suspicious of his welcome.

“I want to meet Cassie. We have made an appointment,” Yuna explained.

“Then, let me ask him first,” Han walked towards Cassie's room. He intended to knock and call his sister, but the intention was stopped due to the sound of crying.

“Cas ...,” the man can only hold back and wonder what happened exactly. A confused look he threw at the counselor. Yuna who quickly caught the expression immediately reacted by entering the house and walking to Han's side.

“Leave it first. He needs to release his load with a cry.” Cassie's sister agreed and invited her guests to sit in the living room. Silence became a huge chasm between them. Han just fell silent, his eyes fixed on where he had last seen his parents. Meanwhile, Yuna observed Han's movements.

“You're still distracted by the past, huh?” ask the woman carefully.

“Hm, yes, that sort of thing. Do you know where it came from? Observing me?” the reply to the question came out of Han's mouth.

“Yes, I just watched you a little bit and guessed..,” Yuna smiled a little, happy that they at least had the same interest.

“Since Kei contacted me through his cousin,” replied the woman, “to be exact since Cassie was awake and slightly recovered from the accident injury.”

“Is it hard to deal with it?” Han threw another question.

“At first it was difficult to open a conversation because I was completely foreign to him. It's completely closed. But time has brought us closer. He has been through a lot of hard days because of that case, I convey honestly because you're his legal guardian now.”

“Yuna, do you believe me? Who is the accused murderer? You don't seem afraid of me,” Han frowned. Confused by the woman who spoke freely in front of him. Without fear and hatred. The look in Yuna's eyes was different from those of others.

“You didn't lie when you said you were clean at every trial,” the woman smiled, “your face bowed, trying to defend yourself on television... I-i know. Also, I know you're not happy with the latest verdict even if it makes you free.

“Kak Yuna?” a small voice called out Yuna's name and made Han snarl reply to his interlocutor.

“Oh, Cassie,” the woman revealed her genuine smile.

“You guys seem to be familiar fast...”.

“Same interest, Cas. Like we both love Spongebob.”

“Ah... Brother Han also likes the same movie as Brother Yuna? We can watch three of them sometime!” cassie exclaimed, like nothing happened to her a few minutes ago.

“Yuna, my sister doesn't get bipolar ‘right?” asked Han slowly, whispering.

“See, I can't get an instant diagnosis and that hasn't been my authority. I'm the counselor you'll probably see a lot. So, get used to yourself.”