She sighed kicking the black wet dirt from underneath her feat. "There is something wrong, I know it." What was she referring to? I didn't bother to ask and just kept in tow. She really did look a lot like Ritsuka, if I say so myself......which I do. "What are you staring at Agatsuma-sama?" "Nothing." I answered dryly, turning the other way. Maybe she would get it if I took her to Ritsuka, but I'm sure that he wouldn't be too happy if I did. Since we're passing his house before are destination, maybe we could stop for a minute. I think that I would scare both of them, but oh well. "Naklya-san, would you mind if we stopped here for a bit?" "We are behind, but no, not like it matters anymore." Summire said closing her fan, defiantly not pleased. As we both approached the door, Summire knocked, uncertainly. The door was opened by Ritsuka's mother, "Yes? Are you friends of Ritsuka?" "Yes ma'am." Summire answered. Well, well, she can lie without even twitching can't she? "Then come in please." As we walked slowly through the door, Ritsuka's mother stared at me. Was it because I didn't have my ears? Most likely. Summire automatically walked to Ritsuka's room, as if she had been here before. "I'll knock first." But without even getting my chance, she opened the door hastily and gawked at Ritsuka who was sound asleep. "Is this a joke Agatsuma?" "No." I must've been like looking in a mirror. Except for the fact that they were of different gender, they were about the same. Without saying a word, Summire opened her fan again, hid her face behind it, and left.

"I don't know anymore." She said again. "Tell me, what is it that you don't know? Not knowing is indeed killing me." She stopped mid step, the dimness of the street lamps delicately shown her face. "Anything. Who I am, who I was. Am I a fighter, or am I a sacrifice? Or both?" Both? What does she mean both? "What is your true name?" "Yours first." "Beloved." "My name is Blissless, one without joy or friends." Well that just brightened my day a whole mile. I wanted to help, not only because she still had her ears and looked like Ritsuka, but she needed someone to look to. Also, if I wanted to find who killed Semei, I'd have to be friendly. Before I could say anything more, my cell phone rang. 'RITSUKA CALL' "Excuse me for a moment." I say pressing 'ANSWER'. "Hello?" "SOUBI YOU JERK!" "Hello, Ritsuka." "I KNOW YOU WERE HERE!! WHY DIDN'T YOU-" "We didn't have time to wake you up." "WE?" "Blissless-san and myself." "SO WHY CAN'T I COME WITH YOU?" "You'd end up in the way." "FINE!" Ritsuka hung up, without another breath. "Hurry up Agatsuma!" Hey! She's been walking away thing whole time?!

"You are slow Agatsuma." I said bluntly as rain fell silently upon the pavement. I sloshed through puddles and mud, trying to get to where I needed to be. I know who killed Semei. But that's my burden to swallow. May that as is be, I have to find my fighter, or sacrifice. The best place that I figured to look would be my high school in Osaka, seeing as how all and sundry is meeting at schools. Finally, reaching my home in Osaka, I would head back to school in the morning.

Upon arriving, I could see all of the vexed faces that were my friends......or were my friends. They had become afraid of me because of my powers.