Tatsuha walked from one place to another without knowing what to do; at any time that person would come.

- Calm down, Tatsuha! Don't you think you are doing a storm in a teacup? - Shuichi said, laughing.

- It's just because you aren't going to meet your bride today! Argh! Damn it, Dad! I thought this story was just with Eiri, and...

- Quiet, Tatsuha. Enough to make scandals. Why do you think that I just choose a bride for Eiri? You are my son too. - The old monk sat in the center of the room said, while reading the newspaper.

- Tatsuha Hey, I bet you'll like her. - Eiri said, laughing.

- You love to provoke, isn't? - Mika said, laughing a little.

While everyone talked, the old monk rose from his seat when he heard the bell ringing: She had come.

Short, dark green hair with big blue eyes, a lilac dress, and a small white bag. Suzui Mioko was the long-awaited bride.

- Mioko-chan, come in. - The old monk said in an inviting tone.

- Thank you. - She whispered in response. Apparently, she was kinda nervous. After all, after 10 long years, Tatsuha still remember his childhood best friend?

She took a walk along with the old monk in the narrow corridors of the temple. The young bride could hear several voices, and she was sure that the voice of Tatsuha was among them.

When the monk opened the door, everyone was silent. Mioko recognized when the faces of her favorite singer and her favorite band: she almost fainted. But it was only when he saw the face of the man that soon would be her fiancee that her heart almost stopped beating.

- Go on, Mioko-chan. - The old monk said. - Come out, all of you. Except you, Tatsuha.

When everyone left the room and entered Mioko, the surprise of Tatsuha was enormous.

- R-Ryuichi-sama? - He shouted, his eyes filled with tears of happiness.

- What? - Mioko yelled back, just when Tatsuha was running toward him.

- Tatsuha, these are ways of talking with your fiancee! Sit there, now! - The old monk shouted angrily.

- Sorry, but you ... You looks so much like him ... - Tatsuha whispered.

- I've been compared it with him once, Tatsuha-kun. By the way, you don't remember me, right? - Mioko said, looking down, her face was blushed, and her heart was beating faster and faster.

- Of course he remembers, Mioko-chan! - The old monk said, nervously.

- You are the Mio-chan, right? - Tatsuha said, smiling.

- Y-yes.. - She stammered, very happy that he could remember.

- Well, I'm going out a bit and talk to your father, Mioko-chan. - The old monk said, leaving the room.

After a few moments in silence, Tatsuha began to realize that Mioko really was his kind of person. Mainly she was the face of his beloved Ryuichi.

- Hey, Mio-chan. You are too blushed. Hehe this is my effect on you?

- Anh? I... Tatsuha-kun ...

- I remember you stutter like that when we were kids. I always thought that was cute.

Knowing his seductive power never failed, Tatsuha was ready to 'pounce'.

- No, it's just that ... Tatsuha-kun, I ..

Mioko not know what to say, and the more she tried, the less she was able to speak.

- Calm down, Mio-chan. No need to get as nervous at all. After all, we are engaged, right? The sooner you are loosening up, the better ... - Speaking so, Tatsuha was getting closer to Mioko, and was now with his right hand around her neck.

-T-Tatsuha-k-kun? - She whispered, even blushed.

- You... looks just like him ... Perfect. - Tatsuha whispered, before kissing Mioko softly.