Title: Yu-Gi-Oh! GX Season 2: Light vs. Darkness.

Anime: Yu-Gi-Oh! GX.

Type: Romance, supernatural, terror.

Pairings: Jun Manjoume x OC, Judai Yuki x Asuka Tenjoin.

Rating: M for sex, violence, character death, gore, and every other M rated stuff you can think of.

Note: This story starts between the happenings of episode 60 and 61.

Writing goes like this:

"Talking"

'Thinking'

A character's dream?

Without further ado, enjoy the story!

Yu-Gi-Oh! GX Season 2: Light vs. Darkness Chapter 1: Prologue

It was cold. Cold and dark. Jun Manjoume looked around him. Long rails of grid separated the road in front of him from the terrain to its sides. Gardens with plenty of weak weeds and strong flowers, and in the middle of them, gray tombs.

The sound of the bell made him turn. Now his eyes laid on a building made of bricks, surely a church. The clock of the bell tower indicated midnight as their twelve strokes filled the silent air.

He turned to the road again. The cool body he was holding nestled a little against him. He looked at the person he had in his arms. It was the most beautiful girl he'd ever seen, with skin as pale as his and long, long bright coppery hair.

He moved his hand to feel its silky smoothness. Despite wearing leather gloves, he could feel it as if his skin was bare. She turned her eyes at him, large eyes the color of the purest honey, as bright as her hair, just as sweet as their expression. His lips curved a little. His sight then turned to the splendorous nakedness of her body—not a single item of clothing was on her. His hand moved over her cool skin, that warmed up at the contact. He reveled on her luscious forms for a small while, until, suddenly, he jumped as if gravity was nothing for him. His huge bat wings, riveted in black but of the color of blood, effortlessly lifted them both off the ground. He jumped over the grid on his left, made a gracious step and flew up in the air. Bats of the night followed them as they elevated into the vast, starless night—

"Oi, Manjoume!" a wood knock.

Black, endless night—and suddenly so bright…!

A jar was heard dragging around the stairs to his triple bunk-bed—or, actually, it was Judai's.

And he knew it. He always did that when he wanted to wake him up.

With closed eyes, he blindly tossed his pillow at him.

"Manjoume, your pillow fell off!"

"I wanted to hit you… drop-out…" he mumbled, half-asleep.

"It dropped out? Here, it's back," Judai tossed his pillow back at him, hitting him on the face. Manjoume made a ferocious growl and blindly scratched the air in front of him.

"But you better wake up! It looks like there'll be an interesting duel today!" Judai chimed.

"What duel?" he asked in a voice even raspier than usual. But Judai had already gone through the door.

Manjoume slowly raised from the bed. Despite Judai's usual annoyance (when would the Manjoume room be completed? He'd better whip up those lazy workers into shape) he remembered the dream.

And he noticed the straining effects that dream had had on him.

The other two inhabitants of the den had gone out as well, so it was an auspicious time. Manjoume opened his pants and let out his large, engorged cock. He rubbed it twice, slowly, from bottom to top, and then he started to jerk off furiously. He came soon, drenching his hand and clothes with strong shots of semen. Barely spent, he raised from bed and hastily cleaned himself, and then sprang off to the bathroom.

'Weird…' he thought, as he washed his hands. That dream had been so vivid, so real… Never since he entered Academia, had he thought of any other girl besides of Asuka Tenjoin… Asuka was the one for him, no matter what she currently thought, and she was going to be his, sooner or later… All he needed was a better strategy, and she would be head over heels for him.

That girl had been unlike anyone he'd seen before. He did not know her, he was sure; he wouldn't have forgotten if he did. But he didn't think any other girl would arise such feelings as he had for Asuka—no, they weren't the same feelings. This girl—he had felt as if he wanted to protect her. Asuka was tough, strong, self-dependent—her colors were like those of sand, and she had the same endurance as this element. This girl was colorful and fragile like a butterfly—

"But even the flight of a butterfly can change the course of a tornado," he muttered to himself. Not even knowing why did he tell this to himself, he decided to forget about the topic of dream girls altogether—not before giving a thorough approval to the idea of himself being some kind of powerful creature like a vampire or demon. He decided he liked vampire best, and made a mental note for an idea of a Halloween costume next based on his dream looks.

He got ready for class and headed out. In the road, he found Judai hotly talking to Asuka.

"Good morning, Tenjoin-kun," he smiled. For some reason, he was a little more relaxed than usual when talking to the top Obelisk Blue girl.

"Manjoume-kun," she nodded, and turned her attention to Judai.

"It will be fun! Accept it, I tell you!"

"I don't know… Judai, this is such a random request…"

'Is it another of Fubuki's ideas? I better listen up,' Manjoume thought.

"I hear this all the time. You should feel flattered! In fact, I will go if you don't!"

"What is this about?" Manjoume asked, uncapable of containing his curiosity any longer.

Asuka sighed. "I don't want to explain… Go see at the Duel Arena after class, if you want to know…" she left.

"Hee hee…" Judai grinned, and left after her.

A slender black eyebrow raised.

Time couldn't pass slower as the class hours dragged on. Finally, when the bell rang, he hurried to the Duel Arena.

"Manjoume! You came!" Judai said, already around the Duel Arena, together with a bunch of bystanders and onlookers.

"What is this about?" he asked.

Judai pointed at the only duelist at the Arena. "That's Sui from first year. She's challenged Asuka for the title of Obelisk Blue Queen!"

"What?!" Manjoume asked, not believing his ears.

Judai nodded emphatically. "You think she's a good duelist? To challenge Asuka as a freshman when the year has just started, at least she sure has confidence."

Manjoume looked at her. Just like him, and unlike Asuka, Sui had chiseled features, quite aristocratic-looking. She had a distinguished face, while Asuka was pretty but not in that way—hell, her friends Junko and Momoe looked almost exactly like her with different hair. This girl was one of a kind, just like him.

However, despite of the beauty of her features, she was not attractive. Her eyes were of a dark brown, opaque, almost lifeless. Her hair was a grayish brown, long but poor, badly kept. Her skin was sallow, with dark circles around her eyes, and a decidedly unhealthy appereance. And she was slender, but not in a healthy way—more like giving the aspect of gaunt. But the fierceness of her expression told she had plenty of energy for battle.

She had a modified Obelisk Blue uniform that had rivets and additions of black leather, to which Manjoume approved. She wore tight-high leather boots with stiletto heels, black leather fingerless gloves, and a black Duel Disk.

That moment, Asuka stood in front of her, defying look locking with Sui's.

The duelists approached each other. Sui received Asuka's deck and began shuffling it.

"You know… How much I hate you…" she muttered.

The deep hatred in these words made Asuka startle. She paled, and stood in place as she got her deck back.

"Why… What did I do to you…" she mumbled.

Sui turned to her. "Duel!"

"Duel…" Asuka said.

Turn 1

Asuka: 4000 Life Points

Sui: 4000 Life Points

"My turn!" Sui decided. "I set two cards face down. Turn end."

"Just face-downs? No monsters?" Judai asked.

"She didn't get a monster she could summon, huh? She doesn't look that tough," Manjoume said.

"My turn. Draw!"

Turn 2

Asuka: 4000 Life Points

Sui: 4000 Life Points

"Reverse card, open! Secret Barrel! You receive two hundred points of damage for each card in your hand and in your field! Therefore, you get twelve hundred points of damage!"

"Wah!" Asuka flailed at the Direct Damage. But she composed herself quickly. "I summon Blade Skater in Attack Mode!" (ATK 1600)" 'And I'm afraid that that other set card is a trap like Magic Cylinder, so…' "From my hand, I activate a Spell: Mystical Space Typhoon!"

"Not so fast! I activate my trap: Waboku! I receive no damage this turn."

"I set a card face down, and end my turn."

"My turn. Draw!"

Turn 3

Asuka: 2800 Life Points

Sui: 4000 Life Points

"I set two cards. Turn end."

"Huh?" Asuka asked.

"No monsters, again?" Judai asked.

"Something's fishy here. Tenjoin-kun, don't let your guard down!" Manjoume screamed.

"My turn! Draw!"

Turn 4

Asuka: 2800 Life Points

Sui: 4000 Life Points

"I summon Etoile Cyber in Attack Mode!" (ATK 1200)

"Another of those odious monsters…" Sui muttered.

"Huh?" Asuka paled again. The quiet enmity of her rival was, however, deep in intensity. "From my hand, I activate Fusion: I fuse Etoile Cyber and Blade Skater! Cyber Blader, summoned!" (ATK 2100)

"And let me finish it for you: it gains effects depending on the number of the opponent's monsters. But since there's nobody in my field, you just got a mediocre monster. Worthless."

"So that's what she was after!" Manjoume screamed.

"But that monster will still beat you! Cyber Blader, attack that player directly!"

"Trap card, open! Gravity Bind! All monsters of level four and above cannot attack!"

"Ugh! Turn end, then."

"My turn. Draw!"

Turn 5

Asuka: 2800 Life Points

Sui: 4000 Life Points

"Why do you hate me so much?" Asuka asked again. Sui's dark eyes just narrowed. "I want to know. I don't think I ever wronged you."

"You didn't wrong me. You're just in the way." Sui's face had lit with some unknown passion.

"In the way?"

"You don't know, do you? To have something you would do anything for? A dream that is worth all the sacrifices? No, you would not understand." Her eyes closed, and when they opened, they were alight with flames. "But who cares; to fulfill my dream, it is I who will become the Obelisk Blue Queen! And then the Queen of Games! And for that, I have to utterly defeat you!"

Asuka was taken aback. All the passion she had been peeking at in Sui's squallid form was now revealed in full force.

"What dream…?"

"None of your business," she glared. "What can a person with a perfect life like yourself can know?" She shook her head. "The duel goes on. Turn end."

"Not a monster, again?" Manjoume asked. "Tenjoin-kun can't attack as long as that card is on the field. Oh, man, I should have brought my writing board to cheer for her. If only you told me before, dropout!" he made a gesture to strangle Judai.

"Oww! Ahhh! Owww!" Judai moaned, trying to get rid of Manjoume's grip.

"My turn. Draw!"

Turn 6

Asuka: 2800 Life Points

Sui: 4000 Life Points

"My life is not perfect…" Asuka moaned.

"Sure it's not, Miss Beautiful, Perfect Grades, All Men Lust For Me," Sui's eyes narrowed. "Do you know how is it to be the underdog in anything? Do you? Well, you're right about your life not being perfect. I will make sure of that. You bet."

"Sui…" Asuka moaned.

"Ohhhh! Taihen taihen!" a member of the Security Committee came in a hurry. The spectators turned at him.

"What happened?" Manjoume asked.

"There has been an accident! A plane crashed on the island! It's up in flames, and we don't know if there are survivors! Please, go help!"

"What?!" the spectators hurried outside, following the man.

"The duel is postponed then. Judai! Let's go!" Asuka turned off her Duel Disk and jumped outside the Duel Arena.

"…" Sui remained in place. After a few seconds, only Manjoume and her remained in the place.

"I got a few things to tell you, girl," Manjoume said, turning to her.

Sui just stared at the horizon, ignoring him.

"Tenjoin-kun is the greatest lady duelist in the place. She was a hero that drove off many Seven Stars. Even if you win a measly Duel, you can't compare to her," he said, slowly climbing to the Duel Arena.

"…" Sui said nothing.

"Are you listening to me?!" Manjoume screamed.

"…" she still said nothing.

"Hey! Are you all right?!" Manjoume waved in front of her eyes, but she didn't blink. And all of a sudden, she collapsed to the floor.

"H-heeeey! What is it?! Wake up!" Manjoume said, panicking. Sui's skin was as lifeless and pale as a wax doll's. Feeling all the fright in the world, he took her hand and searched her pulse—it was faint, but quick.

"Oh, gods… What do I do?! Everybody left…! I guess I should carry her to the infirmary…" Manjoume lifted the girl by an arm and hooked it around his opposite shoulder. She weighed almost nothing, like a ghost—and was cold. After what seemed an eternity, they finally reached the infirmary.


"Oh, no! Another grave patient?!" Emi Ayukawa said, dismayed. "What happened?"

"I don't know! She was having a duel, and then, just fainted! Something is very wrong, I'm sure—her skin…" Manjoume mumbled as the nurse and him hurried her to the bed.

"What horrible luck! There's been a plane crash and the doctors are performing surgery on the only survivor. Let's hope it's nothing bad…"

"Uh…? I'm… fine…" Sui lowly muttered.

"You're awake!" Manjoume said.

Sui looked at him, and fainted again.

"H-hey!"

"Her pulse is very fast… 120 and doesn't slow… Blood pressure is 80-60… Manjoume-kun," she tossed a cell phone at him. "Call the doctors there and see if there is a blood technician available… We need a blood analysis…"

"Sure!" Manjoume used the phone. "They said they will send a technician immediately."

"Good." Ayukawa-sensei had taken off a syringe and was already trying to extract blood from the patient. However, she was having a hard time because of the flat veins.

"U-ugh…" Sui grimaced as she opened her eyes and saw the blood extraction.

"Don't move. You're going to be okay," Manjoume said.

Sui's eyes half-closed, and they thought she would faint again. But she remained hazily awake.

"I'm fine…" she said with a slightly stronger voice.

"Here I am!" the technician entered in a hurry. Ayukawa-sensei gave a foul look to the blood extract before handing it to him.

"Have this analyzed, as soon as possible."

The technician ran off with the blood sample.

"How-how is she…?" Manjoume asked.

"We'll wait for the report. How are you feeling now, Sui-chan?"

"I'm fine…"

"You fainted twice!" Manjoume said.

"But I feel fine now, really."

"You look very thin, Sui-chan. Have you been eating properly?"

"Yes. I eat breakfast, a big dish and then something at night. I should eat more times, but I have a busy schedule. But I haven't been undereating."

"What do you eat?"

Manjoume grimaced as she spoke. If Sui was undereating, then the Osiris Red students were toast. Pardon the pun.

"Hmm… Well, you could eat better, but I don't think… Have you been tired lately?"

"Yes… Very fatigued…"

"Headaches?"

"No…"

"Dizziness?"

"No."

"Have you found it difficult to concentrate?"

"Not at all."

"Do you have anemia?"

"I have been borderline anemic sometimes."

That moment, the technician rushed in and handed Ayukawa the report.

"Thank you very much! Hmm…" she read the report quickly. "Sui-chan, I'm afraid you're more than borderline anemic."

"Really?"

"Your hemoglobin levels are too low. You will need a transfusion."

"What?! Oh no…!"

She turned to the technician. "Bring two units, on the double."

"Ehhh… I'm afraid there is a problem…!" the technician sweatdropped.

"What?"

"We used all the stored blood for the patient of the accident. There is no blood left."

"What?!"

"We asked the mainland, but they will be here tomorrow at eight."

"Oh no… The patient needs the blood now!"

"Is it that low..?" Sui asked.

"Sui-chan, normal hemoglobin levels are 12 at least. You have 5,2. All your organs may collapse due to lack of blood—any moment!"

"But—can't I do things like resting and taking pills?"

"Not at this level, no. You already fainted. You can't run further risks."

"But if there's no blood, then…"

"Then I will give you my blood."

Sui turned to Manjoume. "What?"

Ayukawa-sensei raised an eyebrow. "You can't do that, Manjoume-kun. How much do you weigh?"

"Fifty-five," he blatantly lied.

Ayukawa's eyebrow raised higher.

"I do weigh more than fifty," he now honestly said. "Only that—I'm A+. Does it work for you?"

"I am A+ too," Sui said.

"But if he donates, we will have to analyze and prepare his blood first. It'll be the same—"

"What!" Manjoume grabbed the technician by the neck. "If she doesn't receive the transfusion, she dies, right?!"

"But the risks—"

"I am perfectly healthy! I will assume every responsibility," Manjoume snarled, shoving him back. "Do it! Now!"

"Very well," the technician said, lifting his hands. "I take no responsibility at all. Ayukawa-sensei, are there transfusion bags here?"

She showed him a closet of medical supplies, frowning. "Are you sure you want to do this?"

"It's not like there is much choice, is there?" he said as the nurse led him to a chair. The technician prepared him, and soon, Manjoume's fresh blood was flowing into the bag. Sui cringed at the sight.

"I'm fine," the raven-haired grinned at her. "I got more blood than I need."

She stared at him mutely, but her eyes were not dazed; just filled with some undescribable emotion.

"Manjoume—san, was it?"

"Yeah."

She made a pause. "Thank you… I can't express how grateful I am…"

He snorted. "Save it for when you're actually getting better."

She lightly smiled. "If you ever need a favor, I will do it. No matter what." She made a pause. "Except donating blood, for now."

He chuckled. "I'll remember that." He turned to look at Ayukawa-sensei. "I want cake and cookies and soda for after the donation."

"We only have cookies here, Manjoume-kun, but I'll see what I can do," she smiled.

Sui chuckled.

"See, you already helped me with something. Will get something good to eat instead of the Osiris Red food."

She laughed quietly. "I can't cook many dishes, but I've been told that the few things I can cook are delicious. Does Manjoume-san like croissants?"

"Very much."

She nodded. "I bake croissants now and then. When I get stronger, I will make some for you whenever I make them."

"That sounds very good."

"Sui-chan, you need to rest. Haven't seen a patient with such anemia in such high spirits; they are often depressed. Don't exert yourself."

"I try to be in high spirits as much as I can."

"I guess that's why you could become so anemic and show so few symptoms… But there is a time when the body goes 'puf!' and that it is. You have a long recovery ahead of you."

"How much?"

"If all goes well, you'll need a couple of months until your blood reaches normal levels again."

"A couple of months!" Sui startled. "I can't wait that much. There is a lot of things I need to do—"

"They will have to wait," the nurse said.

"Sigh…" she turned pleading eyes to her. "What can I do? Go to class? I can't do any gym, right?"

"Not at all," she shook her head. "The first weeks, you'll only want to sleep. I'll write you a note so you won't attend class for a month."

She let out a long sigh. "I'm lost…" she mumbled.

'Your plans for becoming Obelisk Blue Queen are foiled, huh,' Manjoume thought. But for some reason, he didn't rejoice at the thought.

"Well, this is enough," the technician bandaged Manjoume's arm and then hooked the bag, containing thick blackish blood, to Sui's intravenous way.

Sui cringed as the blood started entering her arm.

"Are you tense? Relax," Emi Ayukawa said. "You should feel better as you get the blood."

"Yeah. Be proud of having a piece of the great Manjoume-sama in you," the raven-haired said—and soon, he blushed.

"Th-thanks…" Sui said. If she had had enough blood to blush, she would have done it.

"Um… Anyway, where is my cake? I want chocolate and cream," he said, getting a hold of one of the cookies the nurse had gotten him.

She chuckled and tossed him her cell phone, again. "The cafeteria will surely deliver it for you."

"Are you okay? Manjoume-san?" Sui asked.

"Yeah, of course." Manjoume looked at her. She was staring at the dripping blood, anxiousness not concealed.

He turned to the cell phone and called the cafeteria. Some fifteen minutes later, they brought a small chocolate cake.

"Looks good… Do you guys want? Not you, eh—Sui, was it."

She nodded. "Yeah, I can't eat now…" but her looks were full of want.

The raven-haired lightly smiled. "Okay… I'll save you a piece."

"Thank you."

"But it will be a very small piece," he said, cutting it with the plastic knife that came with it.

"No problem," she smiled.

"More like just a morsel," he said, taking a piece for himself. The two doctors also grabbed a piece each, thanking the raven-haired.

She chuckled. "It's okay if you want to eat it whole."

"I think we will be good friends, you and I," he grinned, and began eating. She laughed.

…And then would have blushed if she could.

"How are you feeling, now?" Manjoume said between bites.

She nodded. "It feels strange, but I think it's doing me good."

"You need at least another unit to reach levels out of danger, Sui-chan. You'll have it tomorrow morning."

She shook her head. "I don't want any more of this. I'll talk to a hematologist to see if there's another way."

"Certainly, I am no blood specialist. The hematologist will tell you if it can be done," the nurse said.

"The patient seems stable now. Can you handle this, Ayukawa-sensei?" the technician asked.

"Of course. You can go back," she said.

"Thank you very much," Sui said.

The technician bowed and left, still eating cake.

"Manjoume-kun, you should go back when you feel stronger, too. Sui needs to rest."

"I'm fine, really…"

"After the fright has waned, you'll want to sleep. You'll need to stay the night here for observation."

She sighed. "Damn…"

"Very well. I'll eat another piece of cake and I'm off," Manjoume said. "Look, I saved this for you," he showed Sui a small piece.

"Thank you," she said, amused. "Leave it there, and I'll eat it as soon as I got the full transfusion." Her face became serious. "Thank you, Manjoume-san. Thank you ever so much."

"I hope you get better soon. Tomorrow I want to see you better than today, okay?"

She curved her lips up. "Okay."

"'Night." He waved as he left.


"And it was, like, this huge cloud of smoke, and these huge flames, and so many people! And then, they found him, and he was still alive! But then, they found the others, and they were all dead!"

"Judai," Manjoume said, sitting at the desk, "I have a headache. Can you save the story for tomorrow—or never?" he rubbed his forehead.

"And why didn't you go there? You selfish guy! They were asking for help!"

"Why you…!" Manjoume aimed to grab Judai by the neck, but he stopped at the last moment. "You're right. I am selfish."

"Huh?" Judai tilted his head.

"Manjoume-kun, this isn't like you. What happened?" Sho Marufuji asked.

"Nothing much," he would never admit it, but the blood donation had made him feel weak. He was starting to regret doing that rash action—but if the girl had died if he hadn't, he knew he could never live with it.

Suddenly, Judai screamed.

"You smell of chocolate cake! Where is the chocolate cake? You ate something so good and didn't share?"

Manjoume just—groaned.

"I'm going to sleep," he said, heading for his bed.

"But it's only nine!"

"Feel free to annoy me as much as you like," he said, cozying up on his bed.

Judai and Sho looked at each other.


Sui had been intermittently asleep as she slowly received Manjoume's life stream.

"Is it over…?" she asked as Ayukawa-sensei removed the now almost empty bag.

She nodded. "How are you feeling?"

She nodded too. "I'm tired, but I do feel a little stronger."

The nurse Emi smiled. "You have a much better color now. Look," she showed her a mirror.

Sui looked at herself. Some long-lost rosiness was on her lips and eyelids. Her dark circles were much lighter, and now she looked pale, but not sallow. She nodded in satisfaction.

After that, she ate the piece of cake the raven-haired had left her. She had heard about Jun Manjoume, a lot of things, many very bad. But nothing was bad about him—he was just misunderstood. Just like her…

She sighed, and went back to sleep. The nurse turned off the lights for her and went to sleep in the station nearby.

Sui was uneasy. She always had problems resting in strange places, and an infirmary was no tranquilizing one. The room next door was, as she heard, the place where the plane crash survivor was resting. From what she could heard, he had survived the surgery, and was doing well despite his damage.

"Let's get out of this together…" she mumbled. Hoping for the man's speedy recovery, she fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, she heard voices.

'You're no use for me anymore…'

Huh? Sui's eyes were too closed to tell—but there seemed to be a blinding light outside the window.

'I'll spare you for now… Everyone will be dead soon anyway…'

Huh?! Sui desperately tried opening her eyes. She blinked frantically—but when she managed to open them, she couldn't hear or see anything.

'Was that—a dream?' she wondered. She tried staying awake, but her illness soon got the best of her.


Judai was sitting inside a huge, majestic church. A huge golden cross was illuminated with hundreds of candles. The carpet was red, and there was a woman in front of him. A woman covered in a white cloak, and he couldn't see her face. When she leant closer, he could tell it was Asuka.

"Judai Yuki," she said. "You are a chosen human. You have been chosen to be the avatar of the Light, the Messiah that will guide the hearts of humans to their destiny. Do you understand?'

"Huh?" Judai grimaced.

"You will bring salvation to this world. We will bring about a new age—a new era full of splendor. Do not resist your destiny." And she leaned closer and kissed him.

"Whoah!" Judai screamed as he awoke. Blushing deeply, he looked up at the upper two beds. Sho was deeply asleep. But Manjoume wasn't there.


Gasping, almost out of breath, Manjoume ran as fast as he could to the Academia's main building. He had had another vivid dream. And every bit of it reeked of danger and fear. Maybe it had been just a dream. But…

"I will bring another cake," Manjoume said as he ate the last of his chocolate confection. He was at the infirmary—Sui, Ayukawa-sensei and the technician were all there, eating the many sweets there were in the place.

"This is a great party!" Sui happily said. She looked pale and sallow, but she was very lively.

Manjoume went to the cafeteria, but only found a couple of leftovers. Cursing Tome-san, he returned to the infirmary.

But nobody was there. It was dark and empty. He looked for Sui, but only marks of her being on the bed remained.

"I leave you alone for a minute and this is what happens," Manjoume said. Turning around, he exited the place. He looked around the building, but it was totally empty. He walked and walked everywhere, and nobody in sight. It was like a labyrinth, with an incredible amount of stairs, rooms and corridors.

Then, he suddenly startled.

"Oh no! What if Tenjoin-kun wants to kill Sui?!"

He turned on his feet, but it was hard to find the infirmary again in the labyrinthic building. After many laps around, he finally did. He decidedly opened the door.

The room was dark. Only the light of the window entered it. Sui was lying on her bed, absolutely still.

"Tenjoin-kun must be nearby," he thought. "But even if I turned for a moment…!"

"Ah!" Manjoume startled, awake. It had been such a strange dream, but he felt it in his bones: Sui was in danger!

He jumped down the bed and started running towards the main building. He only hoped—he was not too late.

But maybe he was. He stopped, his heart in his throat as he saw the frightening sight. In front of the infirmary window, there was something eerie. Like a ghost made of light.

"Aniki! What's that? It looks scary! Don't go there!" Ojama Yellow chimed, appearing behind him. It was shivering.

And all of a sudden, the light disappeared.

"Sui!" he screamed, running to the building.

To be continued!


Zephyr: I usually don't do straight and even less rewritings of seasons or original characters, but I wanted a story where one of the characters had the same disease I do. Well, did that raise a lot of questions? Is Manjoume's dream just a dream or not? And Judai's? And Sui's? Why did Sui get to that ill state? Who were the people on the plane crash—and the only survivor? Is Sui a Mary-Sui? Review!