She was standing at the gates of Kirisaki Diachi.
It was .. Odd, to think that in just a few minutes she would be able to see that person. It had been so long. It seemed almost as though a century had passed since they had met( a chuckle escaped from her mouth ).
Because , well technically it had been a century since she had last seen him.
He wouldn't have forgotten her. This was not an arrogant statement. It was just a simple fact which she knew to be true. Because after all for him only two years had passed since they had last met.
He came out of the gates. She was standing with her back to the gates. She had not seen but sensed him. She had had the power to sense him even before she had gone away.
Even before her senses had been sharpened , her strength magnified . even before she she went there.
But his aura seemed different. There had always been a dark edge to his aura. But it had since then taken over almost all of the other parts of his aura. She walked away from the gates making sure that he didn't spot her. As she walked she closed her eyes and tried to search.
To see if even a little bit of light was left for her to magnify in his soul.
She was standing at the gates of Tōō gakuen.
A tear wealed up in her eyes. She let it fall. There hardly a few metres away from her stood the second eldest. The one who had discovered her other half. The one who had treated her like her own family. The one who had saved her and given her a chance at a better life.
All she wanted to do was rush there and throw herself in the arms of her elder sister. But she couldnt . Because Momoi Satsuki did not remember her anymore.
She was standing at the gates of Kaijo.
A feeling of overprotectivness washed over her as she saw him being mobbed by his fans. She wanted to take his hand and get him away from those girls. Make sure that they did not harm him.
She almost took a step forward when a boy a bit older than him pushed through the mob and kicked him. Hard.
She laughed. She could not get angry.
The boy meant him no harm.
However then she furrowed her brows .The boys aura was different. There was a beastly edge hidden in it. It was not malicious though. There were very few auras she had seen such as these. Mostly people having these kinds of edges to them had a tendency of being easily currupted. But this boy. He was in one word. Pure.
A warmth spread through as she thought of such a person being near her little baby brother.
She was standing at the gates of Shutoku gakuen.
Here studied her other halfs elder brother. She had been ckecking on him daily. It was her duty to keep him safe after all.
She visited the last place for the day.
She was standing at the gates of Seirin high school.
Here was the one person who was as special and as dear to her as Satsuki.
Here studied the eldest. The leader. The one who loved them all equally. The one who brought them all together. The one who even without having any relations with any of them turned them into a family.
Just as when she had seen Satsuki her eyes welled up once again as she saw that person.
She let the tear fall.
All she wanted to do was throw herself in the arms of her eldest but she could not.
Because just like Satsuki , Aida Riko did not remember her.