Thanks for those who enjoyed and reviewed for my story. Not only I'm making the story as funny as I can, but also mystery. I might not know how the story would turn out to be, but rather writing it as interesting as possible. Well, hope you can enjoy this chapter!

Before entering the apartment, or inserting the key into the key hole, the blue-haired girl worn the everyday smile as she rode her sport bike, anticipating to return back home, hers and Shizuru home, home which they stayed, shared and making love for at least five years. Five incredibly and amazing years. Despite of hearing the chief parroting here and there, as if everyone in the world was in his debt, how he bombarded the girl with onerous task, making her life miserable, but as long as the girl thought about her sexy lover, wearing bikini, waving Mayonnaise in her mind, it totally applied medication to her throbbing head.

However, today was exceptional. Natsuki's left lower eye lid kept twitching as she parked her bike, ambling toward her apartment, resembled the role of Harry Potter, who received sharp pain on his scar whenever danger approaching him. Of course, not a superstition person, Natsuki ignored the omen, only cared about curing her grumbling stomach. As the door hinges swinged,

WHAT IN THE WORLD HAD HAPPENED?"

Natsuki dropped her bag, along with her head pivoting around in 180 degree, the initial thought came across her mind was perceiving blood flowing down the wall, which nearly sent her a heart attack, but saw only the red curtains blew by the winds. The red candles flickering around apartment increased her curiosity. Was it a blackout? Hurriedly, her fingers spotted the switch and gave it a several click, but no light saved her.

"Shizuru?"

Using the candles to guide her while holding up one of her removed shoes for precaution, one might never know whether there would be an animal or human attack. If it was a human attack, what I mean was kisses attack, would be Shizuru. Natsuki stopped her pace at the dining area and gasped. Two morbid burgundy eyes penetrated the emerald eyes. When Natsuki was about to aim her shoes at the stranger,

"Welcome home, Natsuki,"

"Sh-Shi-Shizuru," stammered Natsuki with her legs moving backward as the crimson eyed girl stood up.

"Natsuki, have a seat, dinner ready," said Shizuru with a calm tone which sent shiver down Natsuki's spine.

Speechless and immobilized at the appearance of the crimson eye girl. Natsuki could only watched as Shizuru returned back from the kitchen with two plates of pasta.

"Are you Fujino Shizuru? Or Fujino clone?"asked Natsuki who was pointing the shoes at the brunette like a pistol.

"Of course I am the real Shizuru, Natsuki can test my DNA"

"Answer this question: What was the last case that I solved?"

"It was a patricide case,"

With a relief, Natsuki placed down her weapon and settled herself on the dining chair. A drool appeared on the side of Natsuki's mouth once her olfactory detect the aroma of the pasta. Receiving contentment from the ice princess as the morsel was swallowed down into her stomach.

"Honestly Shizuru, are you on drug? What is all these arrangement?"

"Does Natsuki not like it? I spent the whole afternoon on this,"

"No! No! The decorations are wonderful;" replied Natsuki, glancing around the apartment again, "but you might have turned this place into a murder scene."

Shizuru allowed herself to have her own pleasure and time looking at her lover, who was devouring the pasta, in result the sauce spread around the area of Natsuki's mouth. I am so happy thought Shizuru.

"Shizuru, why aren't you eating?"

Natsuki glanced at daydreaming girl a waved a hand infront of Shizuru's face to catch her attention.

"Shizuru, are you okay? Want Natsuki to feed you?"

Shizuru smiled while shooking her head, playing the pasta with a fork instead of eating. Her smile faded.

"Natsuki, we have to talk," said the crimson eyed girl in a serious tone which caused Natsuki to stop eating immediately.

"Okay Shizuru, before you start, I promise you I wasn't having affair,"

"It not about you, it me,"

Natsuki frowned and appeared to be confused. Shizuru took a deep breathe before projecting her voice, or rather her larynx was not working well.

"I'm pregnant."

"WHAT!"

A vibration could be felt around the apartment.