Fuyuki slowly kicked a football with his tiny leg. The kick was weak but it managed to hit the mid-section of the house's front gate. The red headed young boy flinched a bit at the sound of the impact. He never like loud noise. Spending most of his time for 6 years of his life since birth in the quite environment of the hospital causing him to take a liking to a calm and quite environment.

He walked back to the gate and picked the ball up. Honestly, he didn't like football that much, since it is tiring and tiring himself out is a big no no. But he is extremely bored, his Gakushuu-nii was at his primary school, which he believes his Shuu-nii would face zero trouble at all. After all, that older brother of him had already started solving mixed equations. And his Papa was working in his study, and his Mama working in HER study. Leave with nothing else to do since he had already finished his works that his Papa gave him (all of them was not something a normal 6 years old capable of solving, but well Fuyuki himself wasn't that normal) and he already solved the Rubik more than 10 times and the 1000 puzzles were no longer fun when you played with the same piece of puzzles every single days. So, one or two soft kicks wouldn't triggered his asthma right? And he would be fine…


But oh, he never know he was half wrong that one particular day…..


Fuyuki kicked the ball a tad bit harder this time and the ball bounced off the gate. Fuyuki at first reluctant to pick the ball as he rarely stepped out of the house, heck, he even believe some of the neighbour did not know of his existence even till now. But Fuyuki brace himself because that was his elder brother's favourite ball. Grabbing his bunny plushie, Fuyuki made his way outside quietly since he did not want to disturb his parent, the same reason he didn't ask for their help.


He didn't disturb his busy parent that day, but the consequences of his action disturbed him greatly even after years.


Fuyuki made his way outside of the gate. He saw the ball on the other side of the road and crossed it without thinking. And the last things he heard before everything turned black was car horn and Papa Mama's screams of despair. Everything seem to blend that moment that it is hard for him to process what happened expect for intense pain and numbness and the feeling of letting go of his bunny.

When he woke up, his eyes were greeted by the familiar sight of the hospital's ceiling and his ears were greeted by the sounds of familiar voice arguing softly. Little did he know that soft argument lead to somewhere else in the future.

Verbal turned intense. Neglect became worse. Atmosphere thickened. And one day it all break.

They had a divorce, Papa got the eldest, Mama got the youngest. They said bye bye. And that's all.

Fuyuki didn't want all that. He didn't care about whenever Papa Mama get back together, but he want to be with his onii-chan. So he waited patiently, waiting for the day he get better and capable to stand in the same field with his brother. He knows that his brother would always remember him, so for now, he had to learn the skills needed to be in the same field for him. And when the time come, they would be reunited.


But do you know, fate was cruel~?


Akabane Karma aliases Asano Fuyuki stared at a strawberry blonde figure that was walking home with the rest of the Five Virtuoses. He looked calm, not even a tinge of sadness or anything of sort in his eyes.

"Idiot, it already three years and yet you haven't realized it yet? Stupid onii-chan." Karma/Fuyuki thought before turning his back to join his classmates.