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~[Yata's Point of View]~
"What the fuck!?"
I slammed my palm onto the table. "That's the sixth time you won! You gotta be cheating!"
"Yata-san, I a-assure you that isn't the case,"Kamamoto stuttered in protest, "I've been winning fair and square!"
"Yata, settle down, Anna's sleeping,"Izumo reminded from his spot behind the bar, cleaning a glass. My eyes flickered over to the couch, where Anna sure enough was sleeping. I sat down without a word, embarrassed I almost disturbed Anna's rest.
"She didn't get much sleep last night,"Mikoto added, taking a sip of his drink.
"The couch probably isn't that comfortable, I'll bring her up into her room,"Kamamoto volunteered, Mikoto gave a nod. "Yata-san, will you help me out?"
"Uh...sure man."
It was a well known fact, that the princess of HOMRA all held a special place in our hearts, along with a soft spot.
I helped picked up the card game we were playing, placing the cards back into the box, and Kamamoto stuffed it back into his pocket. Kamamoto walked over to the napping girl, gently picking her up into his arms.
We both walked over to the staircase, Mikoto giving us approving eyes. In HOMRA, after all, our bonds ran thicker than blood. We looked out for eachother, we're family.
~[Urushihara's Point of View]~
I clicked on a random article, choosing to do some research, for a way back to Ente Isla, for the day. Yeah, I actually do the task King Satan gave me. Sometimes. My eyes trailed over the words of a paragraph in interest. Huh, Shizume City? Interesting.
I gazed at some photos of Shizume City. I had to admit, the city was beautiful, and technologically advanced, it would make a great place for sightseeing. I wonder if the sky is as beautiful as the city, I wistfully thought.
It's wasn't the sightseeing that caught my interest...okay maybe a little bit, but that's besides the point. It was the strange articles, data, and etc. There was also a video of a white haired teenage boy claiming to be a 'Colorless King', he was not in the right state of mind. This 'HOMRA' was offering a hefty sum of yen for information. Huh, very interesting.
I smirked, standing up.
Before my legs gave out on me, falling face first onto the floor. "Damn it."