Chapter 6: Bringing out the truth

The rest of the week passed fairly quickly yet no progress had been made on my Hissatsu. We had tried like one hundred times but it didn't seem to want to work, what had I done differently with Fubuki on that night? Who knows? I had an idea of how to bring it out, just an idea not sure how to execute it. The striker Fubuki, he had helped me with it that time and obviously had some idea of how to do it. But how do I get him to show? And who was he really?

I then heard a knock at the front door and went to answer it. It was Konko

"Oh hey Konko, can I help you with something?"

"Oh Fubuki said I could borrow a book?"

"Oh yea here" I said passing it to Konko "Hey, what do you know about Fubuki when he's a forward?"

"A forward? Oh umm well he's a great forward who is very strong!" She said rather nervously

"No, as in how he changes, almost into a different person?"

"Oh that… well he is a rather menacing person but still a good player"

"Do you know how to trigger it?"

"T-Trigger it?! You want to see him? Well I don't know much apart from when he's a forward but he sometimes appears when he's angry?"

"Thanks Konko"

She then walked away rather scared and confused. Well I now knew how to trigger it but how do I get him angry?" I don't want to hurt him or make him upset…

"Hey Aura!" Fubuki said from behind me

"Wah! Oh Fubuki-kun you scared me"

"What's wrong you seem confused?"

"Oh I was just thinking about something…"

"Thinking? Hey come on lets go for a walk!"

"A walk? Uh ok sure"

So I grabbed my coat and we headed out on our walk. We started off just trotting around the town but Fubuki then wanted to go somewhere special. So we left town and headed up north until we came to a giant snowfield.

"Fubuki, why are we here?"

"This is where I found you, I thought it might help you think since it always helps me"

"Really? Huh that's interesting…"

We then looked up at the sky where snow was gently drifting down. I then heard a noise. I looked back down to find a mountain bear about three meters away from us. I screamed which alerted Fubuki. The bear was slowly walking towards us but I was too scared to move. I looked to my left to see if Fubuki had any ideas. He did. Well not exactly Fubuki, it was striker Fubuki who had come to save me. He picked up his football and kicked it full speed towards the bear sending it flying back. This was my chance; I needed to talk to him.

"Fubuki!"

"Eh what?!" His said slightly annoyed. I looked at him for a minute just figuring out what to say next.

"W-Who are you?"

"What do you mean *who are you* It's me stupid!"

"B-But your different, you're in striker mode"

"Striker mode? It's that what you call this? Geez if that's all you are gunna talk abo-"

"No! Wait! The other day when you kicked that ball at me! How did you know it would help?"

"Oh that. A lot of your power seemed to be when you kicked high so I assumed that a Hissatsu would also be from that height."

"Y-You really noticed that?"

"Pfft it's not too difficult what you look carefully"

"Can you help me with it some more? You like this?"

"Huh you want my help? Uhh sure?"

We headed back to the house and into the back garden. We grabbed a soccer ball each and quickly warmed up.

"Right the best way to learn a Hissatsu is by doing it directly. So I will shoot that ball towards you and you just do what you did before, hopefully we will get a result"

So that's what we did. Fubuki would shoot the ball towards me and I would try to reflect it using my Hissatsu. It seemed to be going well, the snow was surrounding my leg and the ball kept going back yet there was something missing. We kept going until I was too tired to continue.

"Tired already?" Fubuki said jokingly

"We've been at it for hours can we take a break?"

"Haha fine"

So we sat down on the bench and cooled off. I then remembered something, that picture in my pocket. I took it out and showed it to Fubuki.

"What is this?" I asked nicely

"Huh where did you get that!?"

"In a box in my room"

"Snoopy little thing you are!"

"Hey just answer the question!"

"Fine, it's a picture Shirou drew when we were little"

"We?"

"Slow one too aren't ya?"

He was really starting to get on my nerves now.

"Urrg can you just tell me?!"

"Geez calm down. Yes we, as in me and Shirou"

"Who are you exactly?"

He looked at me closely for a moment and then sighed

"I suppose there's not much point hiding it, you would have found out sooner or later. My name is Fubuki Atsuya twin brother of Fubuki Shirou, the other boy in the picture is me"

"Twins?! But ho-"

"I died in an accident a few years back but my soul lived on in my brother, I was a striker and he was a defender, together we are the perfect team"

"So Fubuki turns into you when he is a striker?"

"Yea, cuz I'm that awesome"

"All right you little show off" I said cheekly

We chatted for a few more minutes before heading off to bed. I checked on him later that night but he was back to Shirou. It's strange, I can't seem to get him out of my mind, a I get this strange feeling when I'm around him which replaced the fear. It's like what I felt around Shirou and Bradley but higher then Bradley and about the same as Shirou. What was it? I can't be can it… Love?

Sorry I know it's a bit short but I don't have many ideas for this chapter. Well I hope you liked it please favourite and review! Also check out my twitter for updates on what I'm doing or planning. Thanks!