My friends and I were having the time of our lives back then in middle school. We had just won the Nationals. Tezuka had finally fully healed his injury in his elbow. Fuji was, well, dating Tezuka. Momo had started dating Ann. Eiji and Oishi were now going out, but that is to be expected, right? Inui and Kaidoh were going out, too. Me? I had defeated the "Samurai of tennis", and "The Child of God" in tennis. But at the same time, I was finding a way out of everything. Momo stopped inviting me for burgers. Eiji, surprisingly stopped giving his hugs of death. Tezuka wasn't giving me laps for skipping practice. Fuji stopped torturing me whenever he had the chance. Oishi, well, was the same. Inui stopped threatening me with his Inui juice. Kaidoh stopped hissing altogether.

Right after all this happened, I disappeared. I wanted out of their lives and I got it. I didn't wan to see them anymore. Not want, need. They had furfilled my part there and now I have finish mine part here. I don't want them to see this, for them to know. For the sanity they know, might break.

Right in front of their little eyes I disappeared. The school only knew that I transferred, but not where. My parents, well, they are currently 6 feet under ground.

I disappeared, but now, I am about to reappear in front of their eyes. Trying to get them out of danger, the danger I put them in.

I don't want them to die.

By my hands or them.


I updated the prolouge. And here it is. I changed the plot. But here you go.

Updated 10-24-10

I also changed the title.