The next morning, as Yuuki and Yori prepare for the day together, there is a knock on the door to their room.
Yori goes to open the door. "Goodmorning, Sayori, is Yuuki up yet?" The headmaster asks the moment Yori opens the door, making Yori jump, not having expected to see the headmaster this early in the morning.
"Oh, Goodmorning, headmaster, yes, we were just about to be ready to go actually." Yori greats the headmaster smiling. At the sound of the headmaster's voice, Yuuki gathers the last of the things she will need for the day, and leave to great her father at the door to their room.
"Goodmorning, headmaster," Yuuki says the moment she approaches the door. "Call me father, my beautiful daughter." headmaster complaints to his daughter, at her way of a dressing him. "Do you need anything of me this morning, headmaster," Yuuki asks her father, ignoring his complaints of her ways of a dressing him. "Yes, Yuuki, can I speak with you for a moment?" the headmaster asks her, leaving their room for Yori to finish preparing for today's classes.
"Of course, father," Yuuki answers following her father down the aisle. "See you in class, Yori," she yells back to her best friend, still in their room. "See you, Yuuki," Yori yells back.
"So, Yuuki, I want you to do me a favour, I want to go to the city after school, for the last things we need for the musical, this weekend." "But, father," "I know, Yuuki, you don't wanna risk coming too late to your lesson with your angel tonight, especially so close to the musical this weekend, but Yukki you must remember, that you also have a life here, were I need you to help me, and the school." "I know, father, of course, I help you get what we miss." Yuuki decided, smiling at her father. "Thank you, my wonderful daughter." and with that, the headmaster left to go back to his office, leaving Yuuki so she could get to her class.
Later that day
After class, Yori had returned to their room with her and Yuuki's backs, while Yuuki, who had earlier that day told her best friend, about her father's request of her to go into the city to get the few last things they would need for the weekend's performance, had gone to go see the headmaster about the things she would need get for him.
When Yuuki arrived in front of the door to her father's office, she stopped to make sure her skirt was still in place, before knocking on the door, but as she was about the knock, she heard a voice, she had not expected to hear, the voice of her angel speaking with her father.
"You can't keep her from me, Kaien," "No, but I can make sure, she always has the option of leaving or staying with you." "I believe we have company, so I must go now. Goodbye, Kaien, I wish you a continuous goodnight." and with that, he disappeared into thin air.
At that second Yuuki decided to finally knock on the door. She was a little nervous about what she would find inside. "Come in," she heard her fathers voice from inside allowing her access to his office. Slowly but surely she stepped in the door, to see the headmaster sitting by his desk waiting for her. "Oh, my lovely daughter, here for the list of things I need you to get for me?" the headmaster asks and picks up a piece of paper as he moves from the table to go over to her with it. "Who was that, father?" "Who? There is no one here but me." "That is not true, father, I heard him." "If you heard him you shouldn't have to ask me who it was, Yuuki." "No, I just ... Why was he here?" "Why don't you just ask him your self when you see him?" "I ... Can't."
"Oh, well, shouldn't you get going?" the headmaster then asked his daughter. "You're right, I should get going. See you later," she replies taking the list from him and then left the office to go get what he asked of her.
Having got what her father asked of her Yuuki returned to the school. Dropping the things off in the school gym, where the stage was set up for the musical, Yuuki made a short stop by her father's office to tell him she had returned, before proceeding to go to the old dorm building at the outskirts of the school grounds.
Here she made sure to look over her shoulder to make sure no one was following her. When she was sure there was no one, she turned and slowly proceeded in the door. Quietly waking in through the foyer, she went up the stairs to where she knew the aisle with the two-person room were. She went down to the room at the end of the corridor, where she knew he would be waiting for her.