Rin is unaware that he is married to Hyuuga Hinata. Also known as Okumura Hinata. And Mephisto left it up to Yukio to tell him...


Chapter 2: NO! I Will Not Accept this!

The moment they stepped into the room, all was silent as everyone's attention was brought to the front of the class.

Normally they would continue with their conversations and wait for their teacher to announce roll call. However when the door opened, for some reason or another, they all caught a glimpse of something bright in the corners of their eyes. Including the ones that completely had their backs turned away from the door. They all stared in wonder at who was accompanying their teacher.

Rin looked up from his seat, placed in the middle wooden table in front of the class next to the newly enrolled student that was clad in one of her many colorful kimonos. They too were staring in interest. Both blinked in curiosity.

'Who are they?' thought Okumura Rin with his head resting in the palm of his hand as his elbow leaned on the wooden surface of the table. He looked both curious and bored—more like tired—as the girl next to him beamed with curiosity. Her eyes sparkling in wonder for she couldn't wait for class to start.

'OOHH! I wonder if they are a part of the lesson for today!" the girl, Shiemi thought as she excitedly clapped her hands together. 'I can't wait!' she smiled brightly.

Naturally, Yukio avoided his brother's gaze as his turquoise colored eyes scanned the room behind his brown rectangle-shaped glasses with a gentle smile. His heart was pounding hard in his chest as his mouth went dry. He wasn't as nervous as he was a moment before; his teacher mode was on, however he still felt a little uneasy about this.

He still wasn't sure how he was going to explain this to his fraternal twin. He wasn't sure at all. How was he going to start? How was he going to explain everything without his brother getting upset? Or confused? How was this going to end once everything was explained to him? Would he fight this? Run away? What would he do? It was already apparent to Yukio that he was going to be upset. He knew that was inevitable, why was he pondering this? He was really more concerned with what he was going to do about it? That's what made him wonder the most. Yes, he knew his brother. But he was still full of surprises. He hoped this didn't end too badly.

He also had to find the right time. But what exactly was the right time? He knew it was today, of course. But when? Where? After class? During class?

No wait; he just remembered what Mephisto said to him.

"You MUST NOT reveal this too anyone! No one is to know of these angels. Thus, no one knows of your brother. Their union must be kept a secret. Do everything you can, understood?"

He took in a deep breathe through his nostrils before releasing it all the same.

'Calm down, Yukio. You know what to do.' He thought. His decision made in full.

He decided then to tell his brother everything as soon as they returned home. No one was to know of this. Mephisto made that very clear.

No one was to know.

No one.

"Good afternoon everyone. I'm sorry to keep you waiting. I had other business to attend to." He was sweating at this, for some reason finding it hard to speak. His brother was still staring at him—more like them; he continued to avoid his gaze. He was surprised he didn't say anything. Maybe it was because everyone's attention was on the pair that stood next to him in front of the class.

He moved to push his glasses up a little more as he walked to his desk; the two next to him in tow—all eyes following them. They stopped in the middle in front of the blackboard still facing Yukio as he pulled his black suit case from underneath the desk and placed it on top on its back. He then moved again to pull open one of the drawers. Taking out a clip board to see what he had planned for the day and to call for attendance.

Everyone remained silent as they continued to stare at the white robed people; each person taking in the faint white detail of the brightest robes they've ever seen; mostly the purple-haired girl maiden, Izumo Kamiki.

'I've seen those symbols before.' The ruby-eyed girl thought, her eyes narrowing in question. 'They're holy. But…..they look….different from what I was taught. Why would such incantations be printed on their robes?'

She was seated next to her short brown-haired best friend, Noriko Paku. Both placed themselves in the second table closest to the door. Paku looked at the two in front as well before turning to glance at her best friend, sensing her confusion. The look she was giving them made her worry.

'What's wrong, Izumo-chan?'

Hinata watched Yukio as he read over the clip board; she wanted to look over at her husband, finally being able to see what he looked like. However, she couldn't bring herself to do so. She was nervous, yes. Probably not as nervous as Yukio was outside of the door. She just couldn't bring herself to look at him. As much as she had wanted to see what he looked like now at fifteen; she just wasn't able to turn and look at him. She still wasn't ready for this. The thought alone, troubled her. How was she going to act when talking to him? When she had to sleep next to him? Wash his clothes. Feed him. Bathe him…

Bathe him….

Baaathe hiiiim…..

She blushed immensely at the thought—her cheeks turning into a rich shade of crimson. The words echoing themselves in her head continuously; imagining herself slipping clumsily face first into the warm tub of water with him staring at her in shame.

This only caused her blush to deepen.

Knowing that she would see him without any clothes on…..made her head spin.

She silently gulped.

She was not ready for this.

Worst part…he didn't even know anything. That only made things harder for her. If he had known he was married to her then maybe this would feel…a little better….but…not as awkward as she felt now, it was as though she was walking into this blind-folded. She probably could have guessed how things would have gone if he knew…but then again…not so much.

She just hoped that everything would work out as her mother promised it would.

Every time her mother said something would work, in the end, it always did. She just hoped she was right about this as well. She wouldn't like that she was raised for this only to be turned away. They were already married. Could he do that if he wanted to? Turn her away? And if not, how would he treat her? She would, of course, do everything she could to satisfy his every need. But, she had hoped that maybe, he would want to do the same. She didn't know how she would be able to stand being treated as though she was some puppy dog servant. She didn't want there to be a 'master and slave' relationship. She wanted it to be equal or at least close to it—she knew now that not everything was equal. She accepted that. However she still wanted to feel like she was raised right into the perfect future, to feel like her parents made the right decision. Regardless of whether she chose this or not, she still wanted to make the best of it. This had to be good for her. It had to be.

Even as she was told to submit to him; she still wanted to care for him…

….of her own free will.

She was to be his guardian, his friend, and his wife. To help protect him from his father and the uncontrollable flames; she will do everything she could.

She sighed.

All of these emotions were starting to overcome her again. She silently sighed again as her blush faded away.

Where was the sun when she needed it?

As she stood there waiting for Yukio to give the instruction for them to do something—she hoped it was obvious they were waiting for him. Her companion at her side had his attention towards the class.

All the while Hinata felt she didn't want to meet her husband..

Her guardian and friend couldn't wait to meet him.

He already had a few words waiting to be said as he laid down the rules.

Rules that were specially placed for his friend.

He wasn't going to let him do as he pleased. That wasn't going to fly at all.

He was informed of several different explanations and ways on how to act towards Hinata's husband; most being from her family.

And that did not include her mother and father.

They never said too much to him on how to protect Hinata from her husband in case he did something that stepped outside of the boundaries of being treated with care. It seemed as though they weren't too concerned. They didn't seem to believe that he would harm Hinata in any way, shape, or form. However the same did not go with the rest of her kin.

Especially...

Her cousin...

He lectured him long and hard before their departure to the school. He understood everything that Hyuuga Neji was lecturing him about; his father and Hinata's right hand guard/servant Ko explained the exact same things. He already knew he had to protect her and keep her from being mistreated, and to beat her husband to near death if he did something he had no business doing. He was most likely going to go over everything Neji said to him and explain to Rin the exact same thing—whether he did something wrong or not; he was to make sure he never did.

However, what he remembered the utmost. Was the last thing he said to him when he and Hinata were ready to take flight.

"I WILL be visiting."

That was all he needed.

He was most definitely going to ensure that everything went along smoothly; mainly by the standards of Hyuuga Neji. At least he was going to do his best to make sure of this. As he told him, he wasn't making any promises. He would do his best. That's all he was able to secure him with. Hyuuga Neji could stare him down and threaten him all he wanted to. Unless he was sure he could keep it.

He wasn't making any promises.

Neji had to accept it as it was and he did. There was nothing else he could say or do. But then…there was that special holy water he secretly gave him before their departure. In which he knew he only gave it to him to help him feel better about Hinata leaving. He really wanted her safety to be assured to him.

"If you need this, use it. It might kill him. It might not. I'm still unsure of its ancient power aside from the fact that it's the whitest and purest of all holy waters, coming from the fountain that dwells in heaven. All I can tell you about it, it is very powerful. ONLY use it when you have to. Understood?"

"Yeah, if I have to Neji. Is that better? You don't trust me that much?" he responded to the long-haired male in annoyance.

He received a scowl.

"No I don't, but I have none of a choice now do I baka? You were chosen for this, were you not? Just do this please. For my sanity's sake, Please?'

He sighed. "I can't believe you're begging me. You of all angels. Last I checked, you never really cared to talk to me. And for your sanity? Oh please, what angel loses their sanity?" he rolled his eyes.

"It's obvious you haven't met Satan."

"Oh whatever. He just didn't want to kiss any ass anymore." He mumbled the last part looking away. Neji caught it and snapped at him.

"Are you insulting our father? Cursing on this holy ground?"

"No, no, no. Neji! It was joke I swear." He laughed whole heartedly putting his hands up in defense with a sweat-drop. Neji sighed, instantly calming himself.

"Tch, whatever. You're going to get yourself in trouble saying whatever you want….Just do as I ask okay?

"Yeah, yeah. I know. I'll do my best. That's all I can give you."

"And you will use it when need be?

"I will use it when need be."

And he would.

He will use it when he needed it.

He just had to wait and see exactly the type of person Okumura Rin was.

And he looked forward to their meeting.

He smirked underneath his hood as his eyes scanned the room over for the one bound to Hinata. It wasn't going to be hard finding him. Hinata had only shown him a picture of him when he was younger once. Since then he didn't exactly remember his features. However, his father did inform him of his recent change. Pointy ears, long black tail, sharper teeth—basically the way his mother looked. Only her tail was foxy and red. Being as she had nine of them, he still knew what to look for when locating Okumura Rin. Also considering the fact that he was given the sword that revealed his power—meaning he will be carrying it with him everywhere he went. That made his search for him, simple.

He was going to enjoy this.

He had to make the best of his stay too. They chose right when they chose him. All he could think about was how much he was going to enjoy toying with him during his long stay.

Hinata did mention sometime a month before they left their home to not play with the minds of others and to keep himself under control. She knew how much he loved teasing people. Especially her cousin and their long time friend Sasuke; mostly because of how stuck up they acted towards everyone except her. Just because they were a certain 'type' of angel; didn't mean that they had to look down on all the others. There were still angels far wiser than they were, that's for sure.

Also, they were earth grown. They definitely weren't better. All of which they grew up together under special circumstances. They were trained and raised to be the protectors of the earth against Gehenna, same with trying to live a normal life. All the while, they didn't know they were also being raised to protect Hinata when the time came for her to be with her husband. They were informed when they turned seven. Then they were chosen based on their abilities and understanding of guardian power. Out of the three, he was chosen.

Much to Sasuke and Neji's dismay.

This meant that they had to become the guardians of Assiah, dealing with demons and creatures that did not belong, protecting the innocent from danger. This mostly involved possessions; and still being able to live a normal human life.

Regardless of this...

They looked forward to being Hinata's lifetime guardian.

He didn't particularly care. This was just another thing that his father AND mother was making him do. Even though his mother didn't really have too much of a liking for angels with the exception of his father; she still saw this as an opportunity to be accepted as he was. His parent's situation wasn't exactly common. So being as he was, not many accepted it. This was a chance for their kind to approve of him. So he did the best he could in his learning. And later, he cared a great deal of his position. Taking his training seriously. He may have not showed it too often around Sasuke or Neji but he did value his position. For the fact that they chose him over the other two that were purely angel-born; spoke volumes to him. That meant he was worthy enough to be considered as one of them as a whole. He highly respected this.

And he would pick at Neji and Sasuke about it almost every day, saying-'I was picked over youuuu! I was picked over youuuu!' He'd sing it every day just to spite them. Dancing in their faces. They'd scowl at him every time; feeling slightly embarrassed even if no one was around half of the time.

Hinata would scold him whenever she was a witness to his teasing. Telling him that he shouldn't take them so lightly. One day they may just surprise him with their power and replace him. He would tell her that he was aware but not too worried about it. He just loved to mess with them because they took everything too seriously and that they were full of themselves. They needed to realize exactly where he stood amongst them as well. They still viewed him as weak. So he still continued to tease them about it! It never got old!

And one day, when Hinata witnessed his bragging again, she scolded him politely telling him to stop and then for her cousin to come with her because they were needed by her father. He did so and followed alongside her as they walked away; leaving him and Sasuke alone, both watching their retreating backs. He wanted to ask Sasuke a question, wondering why the Hyuugas would even be summoned together, must have been something important but what? He glanced over at the spiky-haired male and paused before a sound could even be made. Sasuke was staring ahead of them. In a way he'd only seen his father stare at his mother.

He followed his gaze, and realization hit him. He was slightly surprised, but soon after he was grinning from ear to ear.

SO...from then on, he ended up teasing Sasuke THE MOST after this new discovery. He was the only one that knew he liked Hinata and he wasn't supposed to. He LOVED that revelation. He picked at him about it every day when no one was around. Sasuke, before, would simply ignore his teasing and or scowl, but after he teased about Hinata, he would get so upset he'd turn as red as a tomato and lunge at him. Stopping himself short before he choked him. His hands were always mere inches from his neck. There were even a few times he threatened him with holy water. A special kind of holy water he would specifically make for his kind of breed. He even went so far as to threaten him with the Arrow of Eden. Sasuke was always seething at him.

He would only laugh in his face. He never took his threats seriously. He knew he was only trying to scare him off. It never worked.

He had no business liking her anyway. She was already married. He KNEW better.

He laughed inwardly at the memories. He missed that stuck up bastard already.

If he was anything like Sasuke and Neji, he knew now that he was going to be entertained.

His smirk only became wider as his eyes landed on the male sitting not too far from him at the front table facing them. The dark blue tinted hair, the bright sapphire colored orbs, the pointy ears. The red covered sword that was strapped over his chest on his back.

'Bingo.' thought the male; knowing full well that this male seated before them was Hinata's husband—Okumura Rin. It was so plainly obvious, regardless of the fact that there were fourteen students in the class—he was way too easy to point out. He could have easily pointed him out in a crowd; mostly due to his pointy ears. Now that he saw his face, the picture Hinata showed him became clear again. He didn't look too different from when he was younger. The picture revealed alot about his personality when he was a child though. It was clear that he had a bad attitude and loud mouth. Somewhat like himself-how he was anyway, but at the same time it showed he had a carefree nature and a big smile. The band-aid though, he figured it was a fight. So he had to have been a fighter too.

'Maybe back then. Who is he now?' thought the male as his eyes examined the boy's detail. From his hair down to his clothing and the way he lazily rested himself on the table. 'Hm, he doesn't do much with his hair, his clothing is a little sloppy, and he looks kind of bored. Before I can judge I have to further evaluate him. Since he wasn't told of this, he's definitely not a suitable match for Hinata—not that it would have mattered, they're already married. But depending on his actions and how he treats her. I'll have to do more work then I originally thought.'

As he studied him, his wide smirk turned into a frown with his brow furrowing. He cared nothing about what was being said, he cared more about the interaction. He watched as the girl seated next to him, smiled; whispering something to him. He turned to her and smiled back with a faint blush. Saying something as well. He was still in the same position only his eyes were looking at her. The girl clapped happily, bouncing slightly in her seat as her eyes sparkled. Rin looked at her in question before turning to her completely. His arm now rest on the table as he stared at her dumbly in confusion while she stared off in space with stars in her eyes.

He continued to watch, not liking their 'friendly' interaction with each other at all.

'No. It seems there are a lot of things that need to be done. I will not allow that girl to get in the way. That cannot happen.' the male thought with a new found determination. He knew they were sort of intruding on Rin's life, but at the same time, this was already planned. It didn't matter if he was not informed. He was going to make sure Rin accepted this whether he liked it or not. Even if he himself thought it was wrong. He must still do as he was raised. Nothing was to get in the way of that. He hoped that girl was not his girlfriend. That was the last thing he needed.

To break up a relationship.

"Okay, let's see here." announced the teacher in what sounded like a cracked voice as he used his thumb to flip through the paper-filled packets connected to the clip board. Everyone remained silent as he cleared his throat and continued looking through. He stopped short in the middle-making a face that came out as a grimace before closing it completely to look at the front page; his brow furrowing. He didn't know exactly what he was going to do with the two next to him; it's not like he could introduce them to the class. He wasn't allowed to do so until later. Most likely after they met Rin as far as he knew. So he wouldn't be introducing them until next class anyway. But what to do with them now?

'Okay, maybe I should have them seated before I begin roll call. Hopefully by then I'll have a pretty good idea of what I'm going to do with today's class and….later…How I will start by breaking the news to nii-san.' He silently gulped before he turned to the two beside him and smiled.

"How about you two have a seat somewhere you feel comfortable and I will get everything done later. Right now, I'm going to start my class and afterwards get you two up to speed on what we have covered so far. How does that sound?" Yukio smiled; a little unsure of himself. He didn't exactly know what he was going to do yet. But this was good so far, he could wing it a bit.

Hinata looked at Yukio a moment, before nodding her head in understanding, her hood moving with her. She could tell he was still nervous and unsure of himself. He made it obvious with the slight uneasiness in his eyes. She did as he asked of her, her friend overhearing.

She looked around the small classroom. Finding that there were only fourteen total students within the class; and not many of them looked to be very nice. But she wasn't really one to judge. It was the fact that they were staring at them. She didn't mind this too much. Her friend did, in turn he slightly frowned underneath his hood but he didn't allow it to distract him from his mission. Hinata just wished Rin wasn't looking at her too. She still couldn't bring herself to look at him; she knew it was him. She just couldn't look at him. She wouldn't dare. She didn't want to see his face just yet, not yet.

She spotted an open table in the middle. About two tables behind her husband, and she decided to sit there. The rest of the tables seemed a bit crowded so she decided on that. She moved down the aisle as all eyes continued to watch them. Everyone was still wondering exactly who they were and if they were new students or a part of the lesson for today; but mostly…..why their robes were so white and what the faint incantations on their robes stood for. It blended in the material so well, the clothing simply looked plain.

At least, some of the students in the class wondered this. Not all to be exact. Some didn't care much. But that didn't stop them from staring.

As Hinata and her friend took their seats, Yukio cleared his throat to get everyone's attention. When he didn't and they continued to stare, he cleared his throat again. Still not gaining their attention, he sighed; feeling his brow twitch. Why were they staring so hard? Was it the robes? He cleared his throat again and to no avail, the class continued to look at them.

"Excuse me!" he snapped sharply. Everyone turning their heads quickly to their teacher. "Last, I checked I was the teacher, shouldn't you all be staring at me?" his brow continued to twitch as a few of the students visibly blushed as some looked away while others simply brought their attention to Yukio, everyone shaking themselves out of their reverie; their usual attitudes returning. He had gripped his clipboard harder as he seethed the words 'Thank you.' Before he adjusted his glasses out of slight apprehension as he began the attendance but before he could even say the first name, a student raised their hand.

Yukio paused before he said anything and stared at the student with a frown. 'What could she possibly have to say? Class hasn't even started yet and she already has something to say.'

"Yes. Yamanaka-san?"

A long-haired bubbly blonde, sporting the girl's sugar-pink uniform, sat with her back straight and her head held high with a big smile on her heart-shaped face as she placed her hand down on the wooden table. Her bright blue eyes shined in question as she began to voice her observation.

"Uh, not to be nosy or anything Okumura-sensei.."

'And you are.' Yukio thought in annoyance.

"..But who are the new people? You didn't even introduce them to the class. Regardless of all of the other stooges that could care less about new people, I for one am more than happy to welcome new students into our classroom."

Four of the people in the room scowled at the stuck-up blonde, they knew who she was referring to as 'stooges'. They couldn't stand her no matter how pretty she looked and how rich she was. She was always full of herself. Ever since they all first met the girl. More so, ever since the stooges, first met the girl. She was always that way; Snot-nosed and rich. It was rare to hear her even say a nice thing to anyone aside from her friends, let alone show anyone else some sort of respect. Her father was famously known as the best chef in the country, he was paying for her to attend this school. She would be the first exorcist within her family. Naturally as the Yamanakas were, they wanted to be the best at everything. Her mother was a commercial model for cosmetics and a runway star. She wanted her daughter to follow in her footsteps or at least be like her father, but she wanted to do something daring in her life. More meaningful; the exorcist field was the first thing that came to mind since True Cross academy was the best school in Japan. She settled for nothing less.

Everyone else in the class suddenly sparked an interest of the names of the two strangers as well. At first, they wondered who they were, yes. But now they wondered their names, what they looked like under their hoods, everything. They wanted to meet them too. They usually wouldn't care. But…they looked…..too interesting. Who were they?

"Yeah, teach." The male behind her inquired. "She's right, who are they? I'm curious myself." Said one of her friends, Inuzuka Kiba, who sat directly behind her; he himself sported the black males' school uniform as everyone else in the class except Shiemi. Only his difference was he had his jacket wrapped around his waist with his white shirt slightly unbuttoned with his red and black tie a loose around his shoulder. He sat with his feet up on the table and his arms crossed behind his head. He was an average kid with average grades that could care less for the class he was in right now. He was studying to be a tamer. The doctor field didn't matter to him, he deemed it useless. If he was a good tamer he wouldn't have to worry about needing medical attention. He didn't believe he'd be hurt at all. At least, that's what he ignorantly thought. His attitude was everything that included short-tempered.

"Yeeah, I would like to know." His girlfriend, Karui stated as she moved to rest her chin in the palm of both her hands sluggishly while resting her elbows on the table. She too sported the female uniform. Only her stockings were black fishnets that reached to her mid-thigh. Her long blood-red hair held itself in a high ponytail as her tanned skin glistened under the light. Her golden eyes shined with sheer interest as she waited for their teacher to respond. Normally, she wouldn't care for such things, she would merely want the class to be over so she could go out elsewhere and do whatever she wanted. She never cared for the class because it taught her nothing on what she truly wanted to learn. But she, like her best friend and boyfriend; got stuck having to take such a class.

Sad part was; it only benefited Ino. She and Kiba were training to be in the other fields. They cared less for the Anti-Demon Pharmacology in class. It was useful knowledge but not their thing. This was the first time they showed some sort of interest.

Yukio was surprised they even talked. 'That's unusual. But this is none of their business. It would have been better had they not asked.' He thought. And as he was about to voice this, another student, that rarely spoke unless it had something to do with her and Ino's daily quarrels; decided to speak as well.

"As much as I disagree with Ino and her lackeys, I would have to agree with them this time around. Who are they? Why do they have holy symbols on their robes?" Izumo asked this; in more of a demand with her nose turned up; knowing full well she was starting trouble, Paku looked at her surprised.

Like she cared.

"What?" Ino was astonished she even had the nerve to mention Kiba and Karui. Normally she would crack at her about something; But to pull her friends into their daily quarrels. She was asking for trouble. Especially by the two most short-tempered people she had ever known besides Bon.

"NANI? Who the hell is a lackey! INO follows us around!" yelled Kiba, sitting up straight in his seat with his fist balled on the table. Ino quickly turned to him, wide eyed with a "What?" She was ignored.

Karui could feel her anger rise as well at this; glaring holes in the back of the pig-tailed girl's head. "You're one to talk you brow-less maiden freak!"

The class laughed at Karui's words; all except Shiemi and Yamada, who continued to play the hand-held object as he sat in the back of the room. Yukio sighed at this, tired of the daily routine as the two angelic beings observed the class quietly.

"What did you call me?" Izumo turned around at this, slamming her fist into the table as the hairs on the back of her neck turned up. "How dare you talk about my eyebrows! THEY ARE GENETIC!"

"Tch, I feel bad for your children!" scowled Kiba as the class continued to laugh. Kamiki could feel her blood boil. How dare they talk to her like that? "Now LOOK YOU…!"

"THAT'S ENOUGH!" shouted Yukio; this was embarrassing for him, especially in front of company. His students were always doing this at the start of class. He had enough. He was already worrying about something. He didn't need any more of this crap. He wanted to get everything over with so he could return home and get EVERYTHING off of his chest. This is the most he's held in for such a long time since his father's death. Its one thing to know your brother has the power of Satan. It's another to know he has a wife.

The class then silenced themselves, slightly appalled. Yukio never yelled at them. Regardless of what they did, he never yelled. That alone, told them….something was wrong. However this went unnoticed by the four. At least the fact that he yelled, they still stopped what they were doing as they obeyed their teacher. Nevertheless, Kiba, Karui and Ino continued to glare daggers at Izumo. Izumo glared back with as much intensity as she could muster to match their own. It wasn't until her best friend gently tugged at the sleeve of her shirt where her attention was pulled away from them.

"Izumo-chan. Onegai, Okumura-sensei would like to start the class. Please, ignore them." Paku smiled gently with pleading eyes as Izumo looked at her a moment. Her glare immediately softened as her gaze lingered upon her childhood friend's kind face. She closed her eyes calmly with a 'huff' before turning herself away from her 'opponents' as she fixated her attention on to her teacher. She could hear Paku whisper a "Thank you." as she nodded in response. The other three tore their gazes away from the purple-haired girl before giving their undivided attention to the young sensei as well; calming themselves. Yukio relieved, pulled up the clipboard to begin roll call.

Only for ANOTHER student to interrupt.

"OI! You never said who they were." Came a sluggish voice that ALSO rarely spoke unless spoken to.

What was with his quiet students talking so much today?

Yukio looked up from his clip board in agitation as his brow twitched again at the lazy male genius. Nara Shikamaru. The pierced-eared slothful male had his head resting on his folded arms as he usually would for he would normally fall to sleep. And yet, he would still be caught up with the lesson; which was why Yukio allowed him to sleep in class. As long as he knew the lesson and understood the teaching. Yukio didn't care too much for what he did; however the same couldn't be said for the other teachers though, they never tolerated it. He too, like the rest of the males, wore the black school uniform. He was studying to be in the aria and the dragoon field. He came from the same temple as Bon, Renzo, and Konekomaru had. Thus, also losing family, within the 'Blue Night.' He was seated next to Renzo.

Everyone's attention was completely on the teacher now—and again—it was exclusive. Even Yamada. Hinata and her friend sat wondering exactly what he was going to tell them. They weren't sure if he was supposed to reveal much to them or not since they'll be attending the class. But they knew that they weren't to say anything until they were revealed to Rin. So, what was the sensei going to do, to say?

Yukio didn't know what could be said as everyone looked at him. He could admit that at first he wanted to tell them all to mind their own damn business and to let him continue his class as he had planned but naturally, he wasn't going to say or do that to them, it was rude. He was only rude when he was upset. He couldn't disrespect them, they were only being curious. He wished they weren't so much, but they were. What was he to say?

"Well….I.." It came out as a slight whisper. He paused as he evaluated more on what could be explained; causing everyone in the room to listen more intently. Yukio stood there watching as a lot of his students stared at him in waiting. Waiting to hear everything he had to say on the matter.

He finally decided that he didn't know what to say to them. What could be said without revealing anything confidential? Sure he could mention them being new students and all. But he would still have to explain more. He wasn't allowed to reveal their names yet. So what more could he add besides that? He thought it was apparent that they were new students. Why in the world would they be a part of his lesson? If that was the case he wouldn't have them be seated.

He knew that some of his students realized that. But not all of them were very bright; including his brother. It was as though they wanted him to voice who they were to confirm their observations….but...honestly…..why was this so important?

"They…are new students within the class. Anything else pertaining them is none…." Yukio paused again as his class listened. He wanted to say business, but again it sounded too rude. So he stuck with… "..of your concern. Don't worry about it and let me continue with my class." He said this with authority, hoping that no one else would have anything to say so he could get on with his class—he was starting to lose sight of what he had planned.

He was wrong.

"I think we can see them as new students by now. But it doesn't make sense for you to not tell us their names. You said so before that we all must get to know and get along with each other. Of course some of us in here don't agree with the term but honestly, I would like to learn and get to know. I want to be the best in my field and you said without a team you cannot achieve your best. And to be a team, you must learn and get to know your allies. Thus getting along with your allies as well. I would like to know them." Said a double-bun haired brunette that went by the name, TenTen.

She wore the uniform as well only her shoes were black knee-high boots. She would be considered the average tomboy feminist that only joined the exorcist cram school because she loved the idea of being able to use a gun freely at her age as long as she was pointing it at a demon. Her father was the chief of police and she admired the fact that he was saving their city from criminals and bad men. She wanted to be just like he was only he told her she had to be much older and attend a lot of schooling like he had before she could be a cop. Not only that, she was too young to hold a weapon so freely. He knew that was the main reason why. She had always admired weapons. She loved them. The look, the detail, the feeling she would get whenever she held ANY type of weapon in her hand. It was exhilarating to her. It always had been. And when she learned that there was an exorcist field that allowed her to use a weapon at her age, she immediately signed up. Naturally, she wanted to be the best.

Yukio could feel his blood slightly boil. He wanted to continue with his teachings. Not be bothered by all of these questions that were honestly, unnecessary. If he didn't introduce them, then he truly didn't have to. He was the teacher for goodness sakes. He didn't have to explain ANYTHING! And yet, different people in his class continued to press on. He was surprised that Tenten even had to nerve to quote him on something he explained to them at the beginning of the term. Yes, she was one of his good students but to even throw at him something HE taught them was a little disrespectful on her part. He knew all of this and he still had his reason, AN ORDER, for not introducing them to the class.

He didn't know the hooded angels would spark so much interest to his usually obedient classroom. They would never care so much as to give another person a sideways glance and yet, just by these two entering the room, they were all that could be talked about. ANOTHER thing was that his class had the nerve to talk about them WHILE THEY WERE THERE! Not that they seemed to have cared, they had yet to say anything.

His blood continued to rise as he thought about this. Yukio then closed his eyes to calm himself. Only it wasn't working. He could feel his nervousness from earlier returning as his thoughts wandered back to the fact that he had something important to tell his brother. His heart rate increased as his breathing became heavy—a headache was slowing forming within his brain. Maybe if he ended the class early, went home and explained everything, he would be able to return back on Monday with all of the answers he was able to explain to his class, at least then he would also be able to start on his lesson. Maybe that was the best route to go to for now. He wasn't able to handle all of this. He hadn't even been given the chance to begin roll call. He had a persistent ass class. He had to do something; he had to do it now before he went insane.

Beads of sweat formed against the side of his brow before slowly trickling its way down the side of his cheek. He was sweating! He was sweating!

Nope!

He couldn't take it anymore.

And chose to completely ignore what Tenten had said.

"ALRIGHT! I've had enough! I was going to go over the test results from last class and introduce medicinal herbs for demonic blood poisoning however it seems there are more important matters that I must attend to! AND since I am repeatedly being interrupted with unnecessary questions…!" He paused to make an exasperated scowl. "I'm sorry to inform you all that I must cut this class short today! Hopefully Monday we will get started on the lesson I had planned for today but…I MUST attend to more important matters! Please forgive me and understand that I would never do this unless it truly was more important! I thank you for your time and I will see you all on Monday! Class dismissed!" After having said this with as much authority he could muster without so much as breaking a new sweat, in a rush, Yukio went to his desk as he clumsily shoved his clipboard back into the drawer with shaky hands before slamming it shut and grabbing his suitcase and throwing it underneath his desk.

Everyone except for the hooded beings watched their teacher in complete shock, appalled at his actions. Everyone sat surprised as they absorbed exactly what had been said, they all sat speechless. Yukio double checked his desk to make sure he securely locked his things and put everything away before he turned to leave for the door. As he did, he snapped sharply…"Nii-san, come with me now!"

Rin flinched at the tone of his authoritive brother for a moment, wondering exactly what his brother's problem was. But he said nothing as he got up from his seat and followed after him. He could sense that something was wrong. Yukio never acted like this. At least, not often anyway. Something must have happened. Something big. There was no way his brother would act like this over a few questions on a couple of new students. He would have embraced them and introduced them properly. But…..something was amiss. It had to have been. Rin certainly wanted to find out.

When Yukio made it to the door he paused and said barely above a whisper but they heard him… "You two, please follow me." With that, he left. Rin paused as well before looking behind him quickly to see who he was talking to. The hooded angels stood up, and followed after them both, all eyes on them. Rin raised a brow in question. Wondering exactly why his brother needed them but said nothing as he followed after Yukio.

The class remained silent after the small party left. All heads were turned towards the door. They remained that way for a long moment before Karui broke the silence as she stood up.

"WELP, I'm outta here! I don't know what the hell is wrong and I don't care. Free class for me! Let's go guys!" announce Karui as she flipped her blood-red hair before grabbing Kiba's arm and pulling him out of his seat.

"Tch, let's go get some rice-balls. I'm starvin'!" said Kiba as he allowed his girlfriend to pull him along as he followed her to the door.

"Hey! Guys, let's go to the bookstore too! I still need books on medicinal herbs! I was hoping the teacher was going over them today—he told me he was last class!" said Ino as she stood to go after her friends, her voice fading down the hall as they left. After the three were long gone, the rest of the class seemed to have come back alive as they chatted amongst themselves, some gathering belongings before they too left their class. Whatever was wrong with their teacher was whatever. True, this was merely the first semester. They may have been surprised by his attitude but at the same time, they still had a lot to learn of their young sensei. Thus, most of them….didn't care. They had a free block. Much to Suguro's dismay but he accepted this as much as his friends did.

Everyone filed out of the room within only a minute. The only one left behind, was Shiemi. She was still new, so she had no one to leave with.

However, she out of everyone else; knew Yukio beforehand.

She worriedly looked at the desk in the front of the class. Reminiscing on how well Yukio would hold himself with as much heart and dedication as he possibly could to pass on his teachings to the class. He was so kind, and patient. So professional, so adult-like. What went wrong for him today? Why did he look so nervous? So agitated. He was normally calm, collected. He embraced all questions. What was wrong? She worried for him.

'Yuki-chan. Daijou-bu?'


"OI! YUKIO? Matte! You're walking too fast!" Rin finally caught up with his brother after Yukio quickly walked to the door of their home—using the magic key given to all exorcists. With the turn of his key from one of the random doors within the halls of the cram school; they ended up walking out of a small storage house that was settled not too far from their private dorm.

Now, they were walking to the front door of their dorm; where Yukio chose to stop in front of the nice-sized home before turning around to his followers. His glasses unusually misted over as he watched the three walk towards him.

Well, Hinata and her guardian walked to him. Rin looked like he was half running before he finally caught up—leaning over as his hands rested on his knees from the lack of air. The other two took their time before they too finally stopped in front of Yukio. Only they paused a few steps away from the brothers.

"Yukio? What-the…hell…is the problem?" Rin managed to get out between breaths. He took in a long deep breathe before his heart came to a steady beat and he stood to look his brother in the eye. Waiting for him to answer his question as he looked at him with a small amount of confusion. Only Yukio didn't meet his gaze, he looked past him at the two in white.

"This is the dorm you two will be sharing with us."

Rin eyes widened as he turned around to look at them and point. "What? They're staying with us?"

Yukio ignored this and continued. "Please feel free to make yourself at home. I'm unsure of where Mephisto may have placed your school supplies, most likely in one of the rooms. I don't really know. But if you two don't mind waiting a little bit for me to return after I speak with nii-san. I can give you a brief tour and hopefully find your belongings. Does that sound okay?" he sounded like he was rushing his little speech but he had more important things to get off his chest. He would be sure to give them a proper welcome when he returned from speaking with his brother.

Rin turned to look at his brother incredulously. "HEY! You didn't even ask me about this? What if I like if it's just—.."

"That's fine. We will be awaiting your return." Replied the male, interrupting Rin without care as Hinata said nothing while she looked off to the sky; Rin now turning sharply to them to speak only for his twin to cut in.

"Thank you very much. We shouldn't be too long." Said Yukio as he grabbed Rin by his arm. Now Rin turned back to his brother—refusing to budge. "HEY? Yukio? You didn't even ask me! Where are you trying to take me? Why can't we talk here? We are home. We don't have to-?

"Nii-san! I need to speak with you in private about something! I would much rather do it somewhere else. Is that alright with you?" Yukio didn't have time for his brother to ask questions and be stubborn. He wanted to tell him as soon as possible. Rin frowned at Yukio, staring him down before he finally gave in.

"Fine, but this better be—Hey, hey!"Yukio had already proceeded to dragging Rin away while he protested. He was wasting time talking; he couldn't stand when Rin wasted time talking!

As the two moved further and further away from the angels until they finally disappeared altogether from sight; the two angels never turned to look, they simply stood in front of the dorm as the male scanned it over before Hinata finally tore her gaze away from the wonderful blue-filled sky as she too looked observed their new home.

They soon stared in awe at its size for they didn't pay too much attention before; Hinata trying to avoid looking at Rin whereas her friend silently examined him. But now that they took a good look at where they were going to live; they couldn't help but slightly gawk at the very site of it.

It looked 'below' the standard of their usual living space.

At least Hinata was gawking…more like beaming; as her companion shook his weak surprise off before scowling deeply.

'Had I known they were this broke and living in a place like this, I would have agreed to the whole "Have a house built in the meadow of the secluded area of the school grounds." That my father and Hiashi-sama suggested. But nooo, I just haaad to say "We should live as normal humans. I think a mansion in the meadow would bring too much attention."..' The male looked the place over again.

He scoffed and sucked his teeth.

'I should have kept my mouth shut.'

Hinata on the other hand welcomed the place—clasping her hands together through her hooded sleeves in anticipation and delight.

'This is not like my usual tidy-clean mansion. There is so much more room for imagination.' She thought with wondrous joy as her eyes sparkled beneath the hood.

The male noticed her happiness. He knew all too well what she was thinking.

And he rolled his eyes.

'All she can think about is how she is going to clean it. I swear if they didn't make her the perfect wife. This place will sparkle and shine with Hinata living here. All types of pretty-sweet smells in every corner. This is the first time I actually cannot wait. My nose is too sensitive for this stuff. But I'd rather smell flowers... And I know…If the outside looks like shit. So does the inside.'

He turned his head away in disgust by the sheer thought.

"Ugh!"

He then looked up further, curious at what the roof looked like. Suddenly, an idea came to him.

"Hey, Hinata-chan! You want to go on the roof and wait for the evening song? There's no telling when they'll be back." The male half-grinned and chuckled when he noticed Hinata jump slightly to contain herself from getting overly excited. He knew she loved to listen to sun's loving song. It was something new every day. Half of the time they couldn't wait for the sun to rise and fall. It gave them such a wonderful feeling. So peaceful, so warm. He loved it as well. And when he saw her hood shake as though she was nodding and looking further up….

..He took off in a quick and smooth motion. Leaping swiftly up the side of the dorm to the roof with Hinata following suit.


When his younger twin asked to go to a private place, he had thought somewhere like behind the school, or maybe the front gates of the school. Not…here on the long bridge that connected the school to the exorcist shop and Shiemi's home. Maybe this could be considered private. No one was here as usual. But…he just thought it would be more secluded. He guessed this was secluded enough. At first he thought he was taking him to see Shiemi. Maybe the important thing had something to do with the short-haired blonde. He didn't know. But when they did stop in the middle of the bridge and his brother looked away from him entirely, his back turned to him as Yukio looked off into the distance; watching as the sun slowly moved to set. He knew something was very wrong. What could be so important? He continuously asked himself the same question.

'What's wrong with him?'

"Yuk-."

"Nii-san! Let me speak before you do. This…is too hard for me to say…Or….say right…I don't know…I….just…" Yukio sighed. "Let me speak."

Rin closed his mouth after leaving it half open from being interrupted. He remained silent; to hear exactly what his brother was trying to say that was so important he ended his class. So important that he couldn't even look him in the eye. He knew Yukio was nervous about it. So in turn, that made him nervous. Rin watched his brother's back as his hair moved slowly in the wind. He waited to hear what he had to say.

He waited.

And waited. He was surprised at how patient he was being. Normally he wasn't so calm. He would have blown up by now from lack of speech. But he knew he had to listen. For some reason, he knew that he MUST listen. And after a few long moments of complete and utter silence. He heard his brother speak.

"Nii-san.." Yukio could feel his heart beat faster in his chest as his blood veins pulsated harder beneath his skin; running throughout his body at top speed.

He looked to the distance as the sun continued to fall.

It was now…or never.

"Nii-san. Y-You know the two dressed in white? The one's in the robes?"

He heard his brother say "Yes."

He nodded.

"Well, they…will be staying with us from now on."

"Uh, Yukio, I heard that part earlier. Is that all you—"

"NO! Let me finish!" Yukio responded sharply. Rin looked confused and said nothing else.

"You know the shorter one? The girl?"

"That was a girl?" asked Rin incredulously, he thought it was a boy.

Yukio chuckled; his brother was never one to pay too much attention.

"I mean, it didn't look—like it…because…well…there weren't any visible signs…of a chest. I mean, I guess she looked…curvy but…the robe didn't help. I—"

Yukio scowled at first; his brother was a pervert. But then he broke out laughing; Confusing Rin more before he could finish his sentence. "What? I was curious as to who they were, so I looked them over! What? And also..." Rin thought about it..."..why is a girl staying with us? It's a boys dorm...wha-.."

"Nii-san! I swear!" He managed to get out through his fits of giggles. He is right about that. A girl staying at a boy's dorm..Yukio shook his head as he calmed himself. And finally, he turned around to look at his brother's confused gaze.

"Nothing, just…nothing." He sighed again, looking away dejectedly.

"We-."

"She's your wife."

Rin's eyes instantly widened in shock; his body stiffened as he continued to stare. Yukio waiting for a response. He then looked at his older brother strangely when he saw his facial expressions shift into a series of emotions. From shock to scowl to grimace back to shock then frown then grimace again before it turned to a smile…..wait…a smile?...and then a wider smile?...Before he broke out in gut-quenching laughter.

Yukio looked at his brother acutely. He was laughing about this? Seriously? This was no laughing matter. Why was he laughing? 'He's not taking me seriously.' Yukio thought as he watched his brother fold his arms over his stomach. Laughing loudly; laughing harder. Yukio moved to speak, but stopped himself short. What was he going to say? He didn't really feel like repeating himself. How was he going to explain this? Once again, this question plagued him. He then looked away miserably. A mixture of sadness and frustration was evident on his soft features. What was he to do?

'Tou-san…I wish you told me sooner.'

Rin continued to laugh until he realized he was laughing alone. His laughing died down into a few giggles and then a slow chuckle until his laughs died completely. He instantly stood straight, stiff as a board as he stared at his brother with wide eyes. He was serious. He was serious. Rin realized this immediately when his brother said nothing to him and looked away. He was serious. No, that couldn't be right. He was married?

What?

He, Okumura Rin, was married?

Married?

He had a wife!

To someone he didn't know?

Never met?

How?

When?

Better yet, why?

Where did this new piece of information come from?

They kept this from him too for so long? And they tell him now of all times? He couldn't believe it! He refused to believe it!

'No.' thought Rin. 'This can't be right. I-I'm only fifteen. This-this can't be right! No! No! No!' "NO!" screamed Rin. Yukio snapped his head to his brother in shock. He wasn't so much surprised at his reaction. He was more startled out of his thoughts. He was so lost within them he almost forgot where he was. He watched as his brother balled his fists tighter at his sides with his brow furrowed in deep anger. His teeth looked sharper as his eyes looked bluer then they were before.

He was pissed.

"Yukio, that is not true! I don't believe it! I won't believe it! WHO TOLD YOU THAT? MEPHISTO? I don't believe it! NO!" He shouted at Yukio as his anger continued to rise. Yukio stepped aside and backed away a little in case something happened. He trusted his brother, but sometimes his anger got out of hand. Regardless of the situation, his anger would get out of hand and then if he was angry enough, HE wouldn't even be able to control his anger. What was he going to do?

"Nii-san. Please calm down. I would never lie to you! Why would I? I have NEVER LIED TO YOU!" half-shouted Yukio as he stared Rin down. 'He wouldn't do anything would he?' He doubted him again. He knew he shouldn't doubt his brother, but….sometimes…..he just didn't know.

"I don't care! IT'S BULLSHIT! WHAT AM I SUPPOSE TO DO WITH A WIFE?" Rin's screaming pierced the air. The sun was already settling on the horizon. The night was getting closer and closer as the moon shone brighter and brighter. "I'm not accepting it! I refuse if it's all true! I REFUSE!" Rin moved quickly, as his brother moved further back before Rin's fist pounded hard onto the road. Leaving a small dent before it broke and shattered; creating a small crater. He breathed harder and continued to pound the road furiously.

"Nii-san! Calm down! Why can't you just listen to me and stay calm!" it was more of a statement then a question as Yukio stood straight, staring at his brother in slight agitation as the loud pounding ceased to a stop. He understood his frustration, but he didn't have to ruin things in the process. Luckily he chose to punch the thick rode of the bridge rather its side. That probably would have been more damage.

Rin continued to breathe harder—slowly trying to calm himself, frowning deeply as stood from his crouch. Looking at the back of his fists over as it bled and swelled. He didn't give a shit about anything right now. He barely heard his brother ask him to calm down. He was in denial. This was not fair. What the hell was he going to do with her? Husband and wife things? What the fuck did he look like being a….husband? It was ridiculous! He was already a demon! Why did HUSBAND have to be added to the list! BULLSHIT!

"Why? Why? I don't understand Yukio? Why?" he could feel his blood boil again. The very thought made him upset. "Why? Yukio? WHY?" He shot his brother a hard glare! An angry glare! Yukio looked Rin in the eye and met his stare head on. He then moved slowly. Walking to his brother at a steady pace before stopping just passed him; right beside him—close enough for Rin to hear him just above a whisper. He wanted the shouting to end. He hoped no one had heard them. This was private. It must stay that way.

He didn't care how he stated this; he was going to tell him everything—at least he would try to explain the short version of the story, of how and why this came to be.

"Nii-san, I am only going to tell you this once. And only once. I don't know if I will be able to repeat myself. I can't stand it. I can't stand all of this. You have to accept it as much as I do. Our father made this decision and saw it best for your future. He said this was best for us both, for everyone. What she is—what she is capable of—can help everything and everyone just by her being near. Her being so close. She was raised for this. Prepared for this life. To be with you and all of Assiah. This….is….her job…her life. And to be honest, I don't think she wanted this either. Even though….I haven't asked her…but….she never said a word the entire time I was around her. She never said a thing. Not even to her companion. Nothing at all."

He shook his head as he realized he was long winding himself. Rin continued to listen intently. Unsure of what to think as he now stared hard and vacantly at the ground. The sun had already fallen. There they stood, in the cool night.

"You have to accept this regardless of what you say. You have to. She is not of this world. Well….sort of. She is but…she isn't. From what I've heard, she is very strong. Her power….is of healing. Purifying. It's said to be unmatched here. I'm unsure really. But, she was chosen to be your wife because of this. Her power, what she is. She out of everyone in this world is the only one that can truly help you control your blue flames and protect you from Satan. That is why she was chosen. Her and her guardian that is with her. He too was chosen to protect her as she protects you. She was made as your wife so she could be with you forever. You two were married at the age of only one year. From there you were not to meet again until you turned fifteen. Father didn't say anything because then it would have required for him to tell you of your heritage as well. But then, I don't know if he was going to say anything anyway do to the fact that it was already set for her to meet you. And…"

"Bullshit!"

Yukio paused, and said nothing after he sighed.

"Nii-san!"

"It's bullshit!" Rin reeled on him; his teeth bore as he lowly growled in anger. "It's all bullshit! Married at the age of one! How is that possible! IMPOSSIBLE! And worst, I could have committed a sin without KNOWING IT!"

'I knew he was going to say that.' Thought Yukio as he calmly rolled his eyes. 'I don't have time for this, we have to get back. We've wasted too much time. We've been here for over an hour. We have to go.'

"LOOK! WE DON'T HAVE TIME FOR THIS!" Yukio whirled around to turn to face his brother as well. Both males staring each other down. "I know you don't accept it but you have to. Regardless of anything you have to say, you have to!"

"Says who? The old man?"

"YES! AND STOP CALLING HIM THAT! IT'S OTOU-SAN!"

"WHO CARES! HE WAS STILL A STUPID OLD MAN!"

A loud crack then echoed in the air. And soon after came a thud.

Rin held his cheek as he stared wide-eyed at nothing as he held himself up on one arm before he slowly turned to look at his younger and taller brother in shock. Yukio stood with his fist extended forward with a deep frown on his face. He then stood straighter as he scowled down sadly at his 'nii-san.

"I'm tired of you calling him that. He is our father. It is like you don't care." Yukio turned his back on him; moving to straighten his brown frames correctly on his face. He had to admit, that did hurt; he could feel his knuckles throbbing—he'd look at that later.

He had spoken his words softly but he knew Rin could hear him. He was tired of this. Rin had to accept it whether he liked it or not. The least he could do was meet her. He felt no shame for hitting his brother. But at the same time, he was a little sad. They used to fight, yes. But…..that was back when they were kids. They fight now, but not too often. Especially to the point where it would get physical—at least…seriously. There were times he would have to smack him. But….it was never serious. More…playful then anything.

He then shook his head, now really wasn't the time to feel remorse for what he had done. They had to get back. He didn't want them there for too long. They have company now. It was time to return home.

As he moved to speak, his brother beat him to it.

"Gomen. You are right, Yukio. I'm sorry. It's just….Why did he think this was best for me? I….I don't understand. I-I don't know how to accept this. What am I suppose to do?" Yukio could hear his brother's voice crack as he stood up.

Rin stared at his brother's back with his fists tightened at his sides; he could feel his throat tighten as his eyes burned. "I-I-I don't know how to do this Yukio. How am I going to do this? It's…it's too much! HOW AM I GOING TO CARE FOR ANOTHER PERSON! A WIFE!" Rin's scream echoed in the night's air as Yukio sighed for the hundredth time that day. "HOW AM I GOING TO DO THIS!" This was driving him insane. Yukio knew this, but he had to. He just…..had to. He knew it would help. It has to help. She would be…..the best thing that's ever happened to Rin. To them. Wouldn't she be? Was this not…..right? He didn't think it was but….their father did. It had to be right.

It…..just had to be.

It was right. Right?

Yukio closed his eyes after hearing his brother quietly sob. His sniffling was the only thing he heard. And he sighed deeply again.

"Why do I have to go through this alone….why? Yukio? Why?" Rin continued to sob as Yukio listened to his pain. "I-I can't do this by myself. Why? How come? Why? Yukio? WHY?" Rin gave out a painful scream that echoed in the air. Yukio shook his head as he smiled gently before turning around to look at his older brother's tearful expression.

"Nii-san. You're forgetting…I will be there. I will always be there. I'm not leaving you. I will go through this with you. You are not alone. Never…..are you alone." Rin's eyes widened as his tears steadily continued its flow until they finally came to a stop; blinking them away. The older brother searched his younger twin's eyes for reassurance behind his words. He searched for the truth. And naturally, they shined within his brother's turquoise-colored orbs. This alone, made him smile as well before he rubbed his tears away with the sleeve of his arm and cleared his constricted throat; sniffling to clear stuffed his nose.

His brow then rose in a smug manner. "You promise?"

Yukio rolled his eyes. "I promise." He was glad his brother was okay..for now. He could understand him having a mental breakdown. He probably would have too.

"Now…can we please go back? The least you could do is meet her."

"Wait a minute; I never said I accepted this." Scowled Rin. Yukio's eyes widened. "Then…wait why were you crying if that's the case? Were you or were you not accepting this? Come on now, nii-san! This is ridiculous!"

"It is not! You're not the one that's suddenly married, I AM! I have to accept this! NOT YOU!"

"It doesn't matter!"

"It does matter!"

"Stop elongating things! WE HAVE TO GO!"

"WHY? So I could….meet her…"

"YES!"

"I'm not ready! NO!"

"Nii-san…..PLEASE!" Yukio was to the point of begging, and if that didn't work, he'd have to use force. He wanted to hurry up and return. Why was his brother so damn difficult?

"I-I get what you are saying…but…It's just…." Rin sighed deeply. 'UGH! 'tou-san better be right about this. I…need to know more about her. I'm not going to accept it until I like the idea. It doesn't matter what Yukio says, it is ridiculous.'

Rin sighed deeply again, hesitant at what he was about to say. But he had to get it out some way or another. "UGH! FINE!" Rin shouted as he gave up. Yukio stood straighter, slightly from shock but also from relief. He smiled and nodded as he pushed his glasses closer to his face.

"Excellent, now we can get back home." Yukio continued to smile as he then turned to leave.

"Hold on, I have a few conditions." Yukio almost tripped as he stopped in his tracks. "What now!" he agitatedly asked as he turned sharply to his brother with a frown.

"WELL…" Rin said smugly with his hands on his hips. "First, I'm only accepting certain things for now. I refuse to accept her as my wife if…ONE….we cannot get along. TWO…if she is not nice...THREE….If she talks too much. FOUR…If she is bossy…FIVE….if you can't get along with her. The last thing we need is someone that cannot get along with our family. If you like her, I will TRY to like her. But it's not guaranteed. SIX…she must be cleanly. I don't want a smelly girl and a messy girl. Cleaning is a priority…"

Yukio rolled his eyes with a scowl. 'Oh, please. You can barely clean anything.'

"SEVEN…she better know how to cook. As much as I love cooking, I don't want to be the only cook in the house. I will cook for you but I'm not cooking for EVERYBODY else. EIGHT…she cannot be lazy. I don't like lazy girls. It's disgusting…"

'As lazy as you are.' Yukio looked away frowning. 'Now, it's like he's saying he doesn't want a girl that's exactly like him.'

"And lastly…She better be pretty!"

Yukio choked as he stumbled forward before he caught himself from falling over from shock. "Nii-san that's…"

"Absolutely fair! If she is not pretty, I will flat out say no. I don't care. If I have to spend the rest of my life with someone, she has to look good. I don't care." Rin shook his head furiously. "I don't care. SHE MUST BE PRETTY! At all cost must she look pretty; hair done nice and dressed traditional."

Yukio's brow rose in question. "Traditional? What do you mean, traditional?"

Rin looked at his brother a moment as he thought about it, and then his eyes widened and sparkled as a thought clicked to him. "Like Shiemi! Traditional, pretty, funny, and…"

A hard smack stopped him mid-sentence as Rin choked stupidly on his words as he bit down hard on his tongue. Yukio's brow twitched with his hand raised into a fist as he frowned.

"Nii-san! Now is not the time to be drooling over Shiemi. You are married now and you made your point! Let's go!" Before Rin could react to the hit made upon his head. His brother moved to pull his sleeve and take him with him.

"Shit, Yukio! I bit my tongue! YOU DIDN'T HAVE TO HIT ME!" complained Rin the entire way down the road to the school's tower before later disappearing behind the door.

From a far distance away within the home of the shop made for exorcist. A pair of emerald-shined orbs stared wide in disbelief.


The male took in a deep breath as he stared off towards the star-filled sky; slowly getting impatient as he and Hinata awaited the return of Rin and Yukio. Hinata was a patient girl and she could wait forever if she wanted to. Also she didn't mind how this day seem to have carried on longer and longer for she had yet to meet her husband. It's funny how everything seemed to be on her side for she wasn't ready to meet him. But she knew the time was getting closer and closer. Ready or not, it was soon to come.

Hinata stood near the edge of the large dorms roof as her friend stood next to her. They both stared off into the night's sky. At first, they were more than comfortable after listening to the sun's wonderful enchanting song. It naturally relaxed and warmed their hearts. Since they never needed much sleep, they were already prepared to awaken before dawn to listen to the next song. And after the sun fell completely, their minds lingered on its music a few minutes longer before returning to their usual thoughts. At least, usual for the moment. They were still waiting for them to return.

The male next to her huffed impatiently as she continued to stare off in the midnight's sky; her eyes sparkling at its radiance. She viewed almost everything bright as both beautiful and fascinating. The saying is true that angels will always search for the light. Even though they themselves are of light as well.

"Man, all day long they have us waiting. And waiting. And waiting. AND WAITING! When will it END? UGH!" groaned the male as he threw his head back in aggravation moving to rub his eyes before returning to stare back at the brightly lit sky; his arms folding across his chest. He paid no attention to the colorful city that looked beautiful in the night. Compared to the sky, it was nothing to him. He didn't know how long he was going to be able to wait before he would make the decision to look for them. He was growing a little tired of the day. All he wanted to do now was rest and meditate. The little talk with Rin would just have to wait until tomorrow. It was going to be Saturday after all. As far as he knew about school, they had the weekends off.

'But geez, what could be taking so long?' he thought before glancing over at his tiny friend.

There she stood as still as ever and as lost as ever. He knew she was aware of her surroundings but at the same time if she was ever able to get away within her mind, she would find whatever light source she could to get lost within. Right now, he knew it was the stars. He then sighed and turned away from her. As much as Hinata would do this back at home, it wasn't so often in one day. He also wanted this to hurry up so Hinata can get comfortable and so he could finally have his friend back. At least when she was normally uncomfortable and or had trouble with something, she would talk to him. But today, she had not said a word to him. That was bothering him as well.

When will his Hinata-chan come back?

"OI! There you are, we were looking for you!"

Both angels calmly turned around to face the intruder that interrupted their thoughts. And there stood Rin and Yukio as they looked at them both in wonder. Well, Yukio did, Rin was a little upset. He was also looking away.

"I was wondering where you guys could have gone. All of the lights were out, so I didn't think you were in the house. My apologies for taking so long…hehe…" Yukio rubbed the back of his head from embarrassment out of keeping them waiting again. And he sweat-dropped from nervousness. He still thought it was rude to keep angels waiting so long.

"It's alright. We understand." Replied the male as Hinata only looked to Yukio, never once looking at Rin.

'Although I was getting impatient.' Thought the male.

"Well, I finally explained everything to him. And well, he has agreed to most of the terms."

"HEY! No I—OW!" Yukio had elbowed his brother on his side as Rin quickly quieted himself and clutched his slightly sore ribs.

"For now, he says he will meet her. So…um…since it's late. We'll let them meet each other and then go over everything else tomorrow."

"Like what?" asked the male in question. Hinata was also curious since she wasn't sure what else there was to go over.

"OH, well. I mean like the housing arrangements, and cram school and such. I wanted to give you guys a proper tour of the dorm and the school as well as some of the city. It would give us time to know you. And since it's the weekend tomorrow. We have Saturday and Sunday to get to know each other and such. Hehe…" He sweat-dropped again. "I hope that makes sense. I kinda…had it planned after…I was informed of the situation."

The male was silent for a moment. Both angels could only think that is kind of him to WANT to get to know them. They did appreciate it.

"Thank you. It was…thoughtful." The male didn't really know how to react to it but…it was much appreciated. Yukio nodded.

"Well, um, since Hinata and nii-san have not met each other, maybe we should…" Yukio trailed off as he glanced over at his brother. Rin had his arms crossed as he looked away to the city. He then looked over at Hinata, she was still facing them but he wasn't sure where her attention was. He then looked back at the male and watched as his hood shook in the nodding movement.

"Yes." The male failed to notice Hinata snap her hood to him, as though in shock.

'He's leaving me alone with him?' she thought, in what seemed like horror. She was merely surprised. And she…didn't want him to leave her alone with him…yet.

"But, I'm not going anywhere. I will be right here when they do talk. We can distance ourselves. As in you can stand away by the balcony like me, but I'm not going anywhere."

'Thank goodness.' Thought Hinata; slightly relieved. She didn't know why she was worried. He would never leave her.

Yukio nodded. "Alright, well….Nii-san!" Yukio looked at his brother since he was at a loss for words as Rin sighed deeply.

"I know."

Yukio nodded to his brother and went to step away from him as he backed himself a distance away to give his brother and the angels some privacy. He was still in hearing range, but he didn't want to be too far away from his brother so he knew he was still there. The male then looked at Hinata as she turned to look at him as well.

"Hinata I'll be right behind you, don't worry." Whispered the male, as Hinata hesitantly nodded before he too backed away to give Hinata and her husband some privacy. He stood a distance but not too far behind her as Yukio did behind Rin. Since Hinata still stood close to the balcony's edge, he had stepped a distance to the side.

Rin sighed again and closed his eyes before turning his attention to his….wife. And he stepped closer to her. Hinata then turned her attention to him as well but decided to stare down at the cement floor that she stood on. Hesitantly, she faced him, but looked to his chest instead. It was obvious he was taller than her. The two males then seem to have faded off into the background as though it was only the husband and wife that stood alone.

"I-I don't know…what to say…. It's all…new to me…but.." Rin spoke slowly and unsurely before blushing faintly and looking away. "I…would like to start out by…looking at you."

Hinata then cocked her head to the side but the hood didn't show it. 'He wants to look at me?'

They stood there a minute. Hinata wanted to respond but her voice wasn't working for some reason. And when she still said nothing, Rin then looked at her again, only to notice she was slowly moving to take off her hood.

'I-I guess, showing him my looks would be a start. And he asked…so…I must obey.' Hinata's white-gloved fingers slowly grasped a hold on the edges of her hood. She gripped it softly, before slowly and steadily, pulling her hood back.

Both Rin and Yukio's eyes widened in complete and utter astonishment. Both males were shocked beyond belief; their breath caught in their throats. The male merely smirked widely at their reaction.

'Yeah, you thought she was ugly, didn't you.' The male thought as he inwardly chuckled. 'Hinata is a beautiful one. She'll stop you in your tracks.'

'Damn, she's pretty.' Thought Rin; speechless as his mouth hung open.

'Wow, I…didn't think she'd be…THAT pretty.' Thought Yukio as he stayed silent with a faint blush burning across his cheeks.

Another thing that caught their attention was how she faintly glowed within the night. Her skin was a smooth pale-peach that seemed to have sparkled a golden color. It was as though a cloak of golden light consumed her body. Her oval-shaped eyes were the color of rich pearls that gleamed a pale lilac. They held so much emotion anyone would fall into a wonderful trance upon the sight of them. They were deep, bright, and wise as though she had seen a million suns and collected the knowledge of every world. Her hair contrasted strongly against her pale skin and eyes for they were as dark and rich as the sky above; Shining a brilliant shade of midnight blue that was evenly cut over her eyes and fell down her back. Since they were unable to see how far do to her body being covered; they wondered just how long her hair was.

Her full lips were a glossy rose pink. The lashes on her eyes were long. And normally she would have long side bangs in front of her ears. Only today her mother had braided each side and pulled them back to rest on the midsection of her hair as it was held together by a white ribbon folded neatly into a small bow; both braids falling loosely on top of her long hair.

Rin continued to stare at her wide eyes and slowly closed his mouth. He didn't know what to say. Hinata looked to his chest, before slowly looking up and finally….she gazed into his sapphire colored orbs. The moment their eyes locked, Rin blushed faintly and looked away. Hinata did the same, only she didn't look away. In fact, without realizing it, she chose to study his features.

'His looks hadn't really changed, if not for his longer hair and pointy ears. He didn't look...bad...' Hinata thought before looking away from him as well. Only she glanced back at him from the corner of her eye to look again, into his azure-blue orbs. 'His eyes…they're so blue.'

Rin silently gulped as he continued looking away. He didn't know what to say to pretty girls. Especially if the girl was already his wife. What was he going to say? How was he going to act? He shook his head. No, he wasn't going to get all mushy now. This was important. She was his wife. He still had to wait and see if he accepted this or not. At least, she was in fact, pretty. That was indeed one of his standards.

He then turned to look at her again. He found it odd that she was glowing for some reason. Normal people do not…glow. What the hell was up with that? And then her hair, it looked…glittered. Like there was golden glitter in her hair. It was easy to spot since her hair was so dark. And then her smell, it was of….flowers. What kind…he wasn't sure but…it smelt really nice. He wanted to ask her some questions, but he thought it best first to introduce himself.

"I'm sure you already know, my name is Okumura Rin. But no one told me your name." He silently cursed his brother for not telling him her name. This meeting would be better than this. It's so slow right now.

Yukio then made a face after gawking for so long. 'Oh right, I didn't tell him her name…shit…That's okay, she'll tell him.' His eyes then widened when something dawned on him. 'Crap, I didn't tell him what she was either. I bet he doesn't even know why she's glowing….' Yukio cursed himself. 'I'm terrible.'

Hinata moved to speak but wasn't sure. He wanted to know her name but at the same time he didn't directly ask her for it. He simply said he wasn't told her name. She wasn't sure she could speak yet. This was…still too hard for her. As she contemplated this, Rin's brow then rose in a slightly annoyed manner. He didn't like when he was ignored. Since he didn't know her, he was taking her silence the wrong way.

"Hey, I'm talking to you. I don't like being unanswered. What's your name?" Rin almost snapped at her. It annoyed him when people didn't say anything back. Hinata didn't understand his tone as anything and continued to stay silent. She wanted to talk but….it wasn't working for her. From the distance, the male's eye twitched at Rin's tone towards Hinata.

'He better calm down. He won't like me upset. She's just nervous, that should be obvious.'

Rin could feel himself getting stressed at her silence. He didn't like when he was being nice and he got nothing from it. She was starting to upset him. And why wasn't she looking at him? Did she find him ugly or something? The least she could do was stare him in the eyes. He then lowly growled at her constant silence.

"HEY!' before he knew it—he had moved to grip her shoulders and lightly shook her to look at him. Startled, her head snapped up and she stared at him with wide eyes. "What is wrong with you? I'm asking you your name and you're saying nothing? Do you find my looks weird or something? You're not even looking at me what's the—" before he could finish his sentence, a gloved fist met his cheek and it caused him to let go of Hinata's shoulder as he fell back but not to the hard ground for he caught himself after stumbling over. He rubbed his right cheek and glared icily at the male who landed the punch.

"What the hell?" cursed Rin after hearing his brother yelling.."Nii-san?'" in the background with him running towards him. That was the second time he was punched today. His brother could do it….not this jerk. He was going to repay him for that.

The male stood in front of Hinata as Hinata looked over his shoulder. She knew he was only protecting her. But, she didn't think he was trying to hurt her though. But she understood why her guardian thought so. Rin was allowed to touch her, just not in a way that seemed too coarse. And she did want to answer him; she was just having a hard time getting her voice to function properly. She hadn't said a single word all day. It was unusual for her to be silent for so long, she did like to chat every now and then. She was just….nervous.

"You are to NEVER put your hands on her like that! She didn't answer you because she is shy! She could care less for your looks, demon." Said the male darkly as he scowled; emphasizing the word 'demon.'. This slightly scared Yukio for an angel to speak so hauntingly…He stood next to his brother who already stood straight as he stared down the male; his anger starting to boil—he never liked being referred to as a demon.

"I am not a demon, damn it! And it's not like I knew she was shy! She acted all scared! She still could have—"

"Shut up! As I said, she is SHY not scared! She can take her time if she wants to! She doesn't like the idea of this as much you do! She was chosen for this BAKA!"

"Baka? Who the hell are you calling an idiot? Why don't you shut up so I can talk to her myself damn it!"

"Not alone you're not, you lost that fucking privilege the moment you put your hands on her! Now…I'm not stepping away from anything!" the male bared his own teeth underneath his hood. Rin was getting too far underneath his skin. This was quicker than Mephisto.

Rin growled deeply, what the fuck was this guy's problem? It wasn't like he was hurting her. He would never do that. He grew impatient with her but if he knew beforehand that she wasn't being rude and she was just shy, then he would have waited. What's up with this jerk?

Rin's eyes narrowed as he looked the male over and noticed how protectively he stood in front of Hinata with her gazing over his shoulder. When he glanced at her, he did notice that she wasn't scared at all. Right now, she looked curious with her wide orbs. Innocent even. He then tore his gaze away from her to look back at the male. He understood right then why he had hit him.

'Yukio did say he was her guardian. He thought I was hurting her. But I wasn't. Is that what she thinks?' He glanced at her again. 'It doesn't look like it.'

He then looked back at the male again, his eyes narrowing further. What does he look like?

"Humph!" Rin crossed his arms arrogantly and looked away in a snobbish manner. Yukio looked at his brother, noticing the punch on his cheek was slowly fading away. He did heal quickly. But…why was he suddenly acting all childish. 'He was always childish. What am I thinking?' Yukio decided it best to stay next to his brother; his impatient nature never was his best quality.

"Whatever, Yukio told me you were her guardian! But as I said I wasn't trying to hurt her. Shit…I…" he paused. He was not going to admit he was getting impatient with her, so he continued with his arrogant manner before pointing his finger at the male and Hinata; resting his hand on his hip. "What do you look like anyway?" he demanded. "I want to see your smug face!"

"Nii-san?" He was not starting a fight. Come on, now!

The male looked taken a back for a moment and then remembered he had to do as he was asked as well. That is...to a certain degree.

"Tch, fine. You want to see my face?" he smirked beneath his hood as he moved to grip the thick and yet light material in a tight fist on his chest. "I'll show you my face!" And he pulled his robe clean off his body; throwing it far behind him carelessly.

The brothers' eyes widen again at the sight of him. He was just as shiny looking as Hinata was. Only he didn't…glow; like she did; literally anyway. He was glowing just not as vibrant as she was. But what they gawked at the most…was his attire. He looked to be of a higher rank then the Paladin himself. In fact…he looked like a well-dressed….knight.

He wore white; the whitest they've ever seen as their robes are. Only this consisted of gold as well. He looked to be wearing a sophisticated, one of a kind suit with a long cape strapped neatly to his shoulders—falling down elegantly to his ankles. It was held perfectly by hole-less medium sized gold rounded buttons. The inside of his cape matched that golden color that also matched his perfect looking tie and distinguished looking shoes. The gloves he wore were simple along with the golden strap he wore around his waist that held his long great sword in place. The handle of his weapon was lined in gold but its sheath was white; as well as the end of its handle.

He did look to be around their age. For some reason they thought he'd be….older. His hair was the brightest yellow they had ever seen; that looked to be so untamed it pointed in all directions. Some of his hair did seem to fall just above his eyes with thick strands that fell in front of his ears. His eyes were also oval shaped. But they looked fierce compared to Hinata's soft irises. They were the color of the day's sky. The bluest they had ever seen. They contrasted with Rin's blue eyes. For the males' were brighter. His cheeks were marked with six lines. Three on each side. Making it look as though he had whiskers.

But what REALLY caught their attention….was his smirk and the red furry thing that was wrapped around his waist.

His smirk was wide. The fangs of his teeth looked longer and sharper than any normal human would possess. Like Rin's for example. And the thing on his waist…was that…..

A tail?

'What the hell….is he?' Rin thought as his eyes narrowed further. Frowning at his attire and his smirk; Rin continued to look him up and down as Yukio did the same. Instantly calculating the reason behind his looks.

'I wonder…..if he's like Rin…just…..no!' He shook his head. 'Impossible. There is no way an angel could be a demon as well. No way!'

"Oh don't stare too long! I know I look good! However I prefer woman." grinned the male with a chuckle as he flipped his hair. Rin's scowl deepened as Yukio looked away frowning. 'As if!' the younger thought.

"Shut-up! You're full of shit! Actin' all flashy! WHAT'S YOUR NAME?"

The male chuckled again with a raised brow. Hinata sweat-dropped behind him. 'Oh, here he goes.'

"I…!" The male grinned proudly as he placed his hands on his hips. "..am the GREAT WHITE-KNIGHT UZUMAKI NARUTO!"

"KNIGHT!" The brother's eyes widened again in disbelief. He was a knight? With that attitude? This only caused Hinata to sigh as she looked away with a blush. 'Naruto-kun. Why?'

"HAHA! My sword will cut you down, DEMON!" Naruto laughed loudly as Rin growled scowling as his anger boiled over before charging at the male. Yukio moved to stop him but it was too late. His brother was already out of his reach!

"Nii-san? Matte! I'm sure it was a joke! Nii-san!" 'God why can't he just listen to me?' thought Yukio as he ran after him.

As Rin ran angrily towards Naruto; pulling back his fist for contact. The said 'knight' merely smirked as he moved to grab his sword. 'So he wants play? Fine…we'll play.' He smirked as his hands gripped the handle.

In one smooth motion, Rin came closer. Naruto moved to pull.

A flash of blinding light stopped both males in their tracks. Rin stopped to cover his eyes with his sleeve as Naruto's eyes widened in shock. Yukio stopped running as well to cover his eyes. And when the light faded away directly in between the two loud mouthed males. In its place, stood the glowing Hinata. She had her hands in front of her as she cupped a tiny orb of golden light that steadily levitated between her fingers. Her eyes were gentle and she smiled shyly.

And she finally, chose to speak.

"Danna-sama. Please calm down. Naruto-kun is always like this. Forgive him, he means no harm." Her voice was so soft the brothers couldn't help but blush at her as Rin slowly calmed himself; his arm falling to his side…..Naruto rolled his eyes as he too, stood down. He didn't like when she protected him when he was getting himself into confrontations on his own.

Wait…..

Danna…sama…..

Rin's eyes widened.

"Did you just call me husband?" Rin asked incredulously. He almost forgot he was her…husband. Messing around with this Naruto-person. He forgot.

Hinata's cheeks turned red, as her arms fell to her side; breaking the light away to nothing as she slowly and shyly stepped back behind Naruto. Naruto's eyes softened at her actions. 'She didn't even realize what she did just now.'

Yukio smiled as well. 'She seems like a sweet girl.'

While Naruto and Yukio smiled softly at her. Rin looked confused as he then thought about what she had done. A series of questions flooded his mind.

"What are you anyway? A human can't do that? What are you?" he asked twice as Naruto and Hinata looked taken aback. Yukio blushing hard from embarrassment.

'He didn't tell him?' thought the angels. 'It's a shame how they never tell the whole story.' Thought Naruto disgusted, he then sighed. 'Might as well do it myself.'

"We're angels! I'm sure they told you everything. They just failed tell you what we were correct?"

Rin almost fainted at what he just said as he gapped at him. "ANGEL?" he shouted in disbelief. "Are you serious? ANGELS? I'm married to an….angel?"

Naruto nodded nonchalantly. And Rin turned to his brother. "And you didn't to tell me this?"

Yukio looked away. "G-gomen! I meant to but…I was only able to get out that she was from another world…sort of…and her guardian…"

Now it all made sense to him. Her glow. The light. His sword. When his brother said she had purifying powers. They were angels…This…was all too much for the fifteen year old to take in one day. He closed his eyes and took in a deep breath. It was getting late. He was tired. He had to think about this.

He shook his head.

"I'm tired." He said as he rubbed his face. "I'll….think about this later. I'm tired. Whatever." Rin then walked away to the roof's door as Naruto's confused and Hinata's dejected gaze followed him. Yukio looked at him in question.

"Nii-san? What about…"

"If they're going to stay. I don't care. We can finish this tomorrow. Okay." And he left it at that he disappeared behind the door. Yukio moved to call him, but gave up. He then looked at the angels.

"Uh, he did say he wanted to think about it. So…"

"It's alright...Understandable." Said Naruto as Hinata moved to stand by his side.

"Well, I'll show you guys around briefly so we can find your rooms." Naruto nodded at this and Hinata stayed silent. Thinking about the look on her husband's face.

'He looked…sad.' She thought as she followed after the two males.

'Tch, looks like he doesn't want this either.' Thought Naruto. 'Too bad. We won't be going anywhere.'

Yukio sighed deeply as he neared the door.

What a rough start for this new family. Can it get any worse from then on? They hadn't even known each other for an hour and already Naruto and Rin hated each other.

What was to become of their future?

That was something Yukio did not wish to know.


Next chapter: Weekend Chaos!