A flash of steel and Yusuke was on the ground with his katana at his throat. He did not understand how the man had gone as long as he did without getting on his last nerve, but his comments were completely out of line. "I have no such thing!" he hissed dangeriously, sheathing the blade and turning away. Yusuke was too close to the truth for him to be safe around him anymore. He would have to try to get into the college some other time and with a better plan. He had not meant to be so defensive in the face of that question, but the anguish in his mind had pushed him over the edge. Now he would have to find somewhere that no one would look for him so that he could be alone again; he knew now that he definitely needed some time to think.

He apologized to the boy in his mind before storming off towards the closest exit he could see. There would be no looking back to make sure he did not hurt his friend, though he knew there was no way he had killed him. His friendship prevented him from doing such an act. Something in him wanted to go find the women and find out who they were and why he could not get her eyes from his thoughts, but something else in him wanted the sanctuary of the top of a building or a dark alleyway. His inner conflicts were getting to be too much to handle out in the open, so his final decision lead him from the exit and to the tallest building in the campus. That way, he could be somewhat close to them and be completely alone at the same time.

As his thoughts and emotions were allowed to run rampant, he perched himself on top of the administration building. His back was against a wall and his sword was in his lap. The bandages that he wore around his right arm tightened as he clenched his fingers into a fist and slammed his hand into the ground. Not many things had left him so speechless and blown away, but it was wrong to intrude upon the girl and her friend. Now that he had the mental picture of the two in such a clear thought, he knew they had to be something more than friends or acquaintances by the way their faces looked. Both girls had the same nose and eye shape, though the black-haired girl had emerald eyes and the crimson-haired one had blue ones.

No matter what he thought about, he could not get the picture of her eyes out of his mind. This was a blessing and a curse, as now he could further analyze her emotions towards him. Letting the mental image take over his vision, he noticed something that he felt himself: curiosity and shock. Had she known that he was a powerful demon and that he could sense her aura himself? Maybe she knew there was no point in trying to hide it from him, or she could not even hide herself at all?

Thoughts of the girl would have driven him crazy if he were to dwell on it any longer, so he started thinking about how his life would change once he went to college. High school had been easy once they gave up on forcing him to show for class, but he knew that was not how he would be able to behave now. He would have to show up every day and pay attention so he could pass higher than any human. He was quick to learn, but he knew Kurama was still smarter when it came to book smarts, but he had the street smarts. If something was complicated then he could always ask for help, even though that was not something likely to happen. They really had never learned that he would not ask help for anything, unless it regarded his life or his sister.

Hearing Yusuke's familiar voice shouting from below, he approached the side of the roof quietly and slowly so he would not draw unwanted attention to himself. From the way his friend continued shouting, he knew it was either something important or something insanely retarded. His eyes quickly found him and he watched him intently. His hand was out in front of him as he ran towards a pair of girls; the girl's that they had run into earlier. "Hey! Stop, I want to talk to you!" he shouted again, catching up to them as they walked on. Clearly they were uninterested in what he had to say from the way they ignored him.