
Jiro dropped me off across the street from my house, I went out and opened the gate with a passcode I knew. I walked in and walked through the house, an atmosphere I missed so much. But I didn't find anyone, I went into my room. It was as it was before I left it. Staring at the photo – photos of my togetherness, father and mother.
I finally decided to meet Jiro and take him to our cake shop.
“Hei Jiro, my parents are not home. Let's go to Momo Michi's shop, down the street. Just walk, only 200 meters from here” take me.
Jiro took his hat off the car and followed me.
“You have a cake shop?” ask Jiro while walking behind me.
“Cake shop belongs to my father” replied me.
Arriving in front of the store, I saw Miyaki who was in the store with – glass eyes.
“Miyaki..” call me.
Miyaki turned to me, for a moment Miyaki looked at my face and then realized her tears were dripping.
“Chiyo...!!!” his screams made the visitors who were there look at me.
As she ran up to me and hugged me tightly while crying, our tears spilled and dripped uncontrollably.
“I miss you so much, I was right – really anxious thinking about you. Did you know, we are here to lose you” he said by tightening his embrace.
“I also miss you all”.
Miyaki told me to sit down and Jiro, then she went to the back to call my dad.
Dad looked at me while kissing me full of haru, then he hugged me tightly.
“Nak...dad misses you so much, finally I can see you too” said Father.
“I also miss father and mother, I miss you both very much”.
A meeting full of tears and tears after more than a year of disguise.
Dad took me to sit and talk, while Jiro sat in the other chair and enjoyed the cake served by Miyaki.
“Why did you come home, how about you get caught?” ask me while holding my hand.
“I've been caught” I replied.
“What, how can?” ask dad fretting.
“Long the story, many people suffered and were killed in my escape” I replied in a soft tone.
Dad glanced at the scar on my neck, his hand touching my neck while crying. I knew his heart must have been broken to find traces of torment in his son's body.
“Man threatens what makes you like this, I can't give you to him. Run nak” said Father.
I wiped away the tears that were dripping down her cheeks, I couldn't bear to see her tears.
“Dad...listen to me, relax. All good – fine, believe me” said I tried to calm father.
“No...I will report to the police, it is my duty as a father to keep his son.” the father stood up and went to take his phone inside.
“I beg you, father..dad..dad listen to me. Don't do it, your life will be threatened. It's not as simple as I thought. They are a great and invincible organization, although today I survived, but tomorrow they easily kill us all” I explained as I hugged my father from behind.
Jiro started staring hard at me, I knew we were not safe.
I conferred with my father inside, while Jiro sat outside with Miyaki trying to outwit him.
“Where's mom?”.
“Your mother is attending the autumn festival to Osaka, she will be back the day after tomorrow. Stay here, he'll miss you. After taking you to the harbor, she kept crying all night. Her heart was broken letting go of her daughter”.
“I don't know how long I'll be here, he'll let me see you guys just today. But I promise to come back even if I don't know when. Trust me, I will survive to be back with you”.
“Please promise to stay alive son, for this father and mother's sake. I'll figure out how to set you free, I'm devastated without you”.
My father hugged me once more, and I held back my tears.
When I came out I was surprised Miyaki wrapped up a lot of cake for Jiro.
“What is all this for?” I asked Miyaki.
“He bought it, he said our cake was delicious. Deserve her body thick turns out she is really doyan eat” Miyaki replied to me.
Jiro smiled as he chewed on the cake in his mouth.
“Absolutely you can eat all this?” many wonder.
“Quietly, I will share this with Enju”, Jiro replied by holding the package in both hands.
“I see Enju is not so fond of eating, she just breakfast very little”.
“There is still me ready to help him spend” he added.
“Huft...” I can only sigh.
Upon our arrival at the hotel, I passed Ryota's sister in the hallway to the room.
“Hai...Chiyo how about your night at our hotel?” ask Ryota while smiling slylyly.
“According to sister how?” I was annoyed to look at him.
“It looks like a pretty beautiful night” he stared at the wound wound wound around the cable on my neck.
“Why didn't sister help me?” my many.
“For what I helped you, didn't you enjoy it. Helping you will only bring disaster to our family, I helped me once enough because my father asked me to. Look Naoko alone became disabled just because it accommodates you” he explained.
DEGH'S…
“Cacat, what do you mean?” many confused.
“You don't know, hmm. I don't have enough time to talk to you. I have to prepare to take care of my sister's engagement soon”.
“Engagement...who? Hiroshi?” I'm more surprised by it.
“Later you will know soon, I'm sorry” said then left me.
I looked at Jiro sharply and pulled him up the emergency stairs.
“Do you know about Naoko?” manyaku.
“It...all happened because of you, Kawaki made him disabled along with his lover” replied Jiro.
“What!!!! How bad you are to treat people like that, why can you ruin innocent lives against you!” my wrath, at once I was very emotional hearing the fate of poor Naoko and Hayami.
“I've eliminated, everyone you come into contact with will be affected. So hang on beside Kawaki, it's the only – way to save the fate of people around you” Jiro also advised me.
“Actually why should I be chosen by Kawaki as his toy? What's my fault with him? Why did he make my life difficult and ruined like this?” I also expressed my feelings to Jiro.
“I don't know for sure, but he's right – is completely obsessed with you. It's the first time I've seen Kawaki being so brutal outside of fighting with our enemies. Surely he is a good man, he always helps members who are in trouble. The person who became his men was because of his own consciousness, not coercion” said Jiro.
“That crazy man who has no heart you think is good, to me he is a demon who destroyed my life” I said very emotionally.
Jiro could only be silent looking at me pushy, I tried not to cry and endured as hard as I could from the tightness in my chest.
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