Since fanfiction deleted my previous story, I have made another one.


A tired sigh left Shito mouth as he looked at Chika, who held a bloodied and nearly fainted Michiru in his arms.
"Take care of her. I need to handle of some private business." And before Chika could protest, Shito was gone. The gold-eyed male looked at Michiru, her once braided hair now half loose.
A few hours passed, and a now bandaged Michiru looked at herself at the tiny mirror she has. Her hair was now loose, but the girl wanted to re-braid it again. A hand went out to reach her hairbrush, but someone was there before her. Michiru turns her head a to the side, looking as to who it could be. Then her eyes met Chika, who held a bored look on his face.
"Before you ask, I have to say I only will help you braid your hair because I'm bored."
Typical of Chika; neglect his homework and instead goes to others to amuse himself. Nonetheless, she accepted his help.
"Okay then."
Then she turns her head to the wall before the front part of her body so that Chika could brush her hair with ease.
Unlike what she expected, the male was able to brush her hair in a proper manner. He even counted how many times he brushed a few strands. Michiru pulled the conclusion that he might help his sister with things like this.
"I find it weird why you always braid your hair."
His musing was unexpected, so it raised a few questions by Michiru.
"You look good with your hair loose too."
And then he fell silent again till he was done doing everything. He demanded 100 yen for helping, which she gave. He left, probably to bug Shito or someone else.

And the next day she wore her hair loose.