It's been two years since me and Reito had moved from Japan to London. We were transferred to London in order to succeed in our family business as our fathers are business partners. As we got to London, we had to legally change our names and passports. I had to change my name from Shizuru Viola, and Reito keeping the same name.
Although I have changed my named and so my style, we're still the same old person we were back then, except maybe a few things have changed; my hair was not brunette. I took the liberty to dye my hair black... want to know two more secrets? Firstly, my hair is not naturally straight, my hair is naturally curly. Second, I have completely lost my Kyoto accent and have strictly forbidden myself to keep saying "Ara". As I was saying; me and Reito... had left three days after the HiME carnival ended. It was a short notice because I had yet still to recover from the fight me and my dear Natsuki did. I did not get hurt physically, but emotionally and I needed time to be healed. Hearing from Natsuki that she wouldn't be able to return my feelings crushed me down…
Flashback
"You're what?" Natsuki screamed, stamping both her palms on the school desk, on the left side where my laptop was. I quietly drank my costa hot chocolate and looked in to her eyes to find water dwelling up. Tears. I allowed a sigh out of my lips and nodded my head.
"Ara, Natsuki I'll only be gone for two years precisely.." I replied, forcing myself to smile. She looked at me. No emotion expressing her features except she looked like a big, bad wolf ready to attack her prey for a feast. As I was about to open my mouth to assure her I will be back, she slammed the door shut and walked away. I shook my head lightly and threw my cup of hot chocolate across the room, where she was just standing. I have never lost myself in a fume of anger before.
End of flashback.
"Thank you Mr Kanzaki and Miss Viola for joining Japan Concorde, have a lovely stay in Japan" the captain from the controls room said in his speakers. We had the first class concord plane ticket booked for us from my father in order to bring us back home. I undid my tight seatbelt and carefully got up, stretching both my arms and back. I opened the cabinet above me and pulled out both mine and Reito's heavy weighted suitcases.
"Ready?" Reito asked me, placing his hands on the concord door, ready to push it open. I shook my head, and went back in to the cabinet to take out one last thing before I leave... my samurai sword. I wrapped the sword around my back and looked back at Reito, giving him a reassuring smile.
"It's now or never" I replied, gulping. He held out his hand and gave me a big grin. I smiled and took it lightly; we both held up our legs high and kicked the door open. The urge of karate kicking the door had to be out.
We both walked outside, to find a Porsche waiting for Reito and for me was a red triumph Daytona 675 motorcycle waiting for me. I was never into motorcycles but for some reason I am now since I have now passed my driving theory let alone have a driving licence. Both me and Reito looked at each other and ran with our suitcases to our 'welcome home' gift, I carefully lifted my suitcase and threw it towards Reito who caught it in a flash and ran with two cases. Reito looked at me with a smile, and I smiled back knowing what it was for. Yes, we are finally home. Home sweet home, where my heart belongs...