Finally a new chapter^^

I might make some things clear and it might make everything all the more complicated. Hope you like it.^^

Here the annoying cursiveness has been fixed i hope^^

Fuji didn't see Atobe for a while. He heard little about the boy as well as the other hyoutei regulars. He saw Shishido and Choutarou but not the others.

The silence for the storm.

Fuji couldn't help but think that this was called that. Everything seemed too calm. Nobody spoke of the incident. Nobody acted any different. Ann got back home. Atobe did nothing. He didn't even get angry at anyone. Two more days before the end of the bet and he hadn't heard anything from Atobe.

"Something's wrong." Sanada said seriously.

Fuji couldn't help but agree.

"Do you have any clue what?" Shiraishi asked joining in the conversation.

"Can't we ask Senri?" Yukimura asked.

"Senri can't summon visions. Even if he does he can't be sure what to see." Shiraihsi answered. "What about Akaya?"

"They're keeping Akaya away from Atobe."

"They can't during class right?"

"Atobe doesn't show up." Fuji said uninterested.

"Why doesn't this bother you?"

"He only has two more days after that I've won the bet. " Fuji said. "I don't think there's much he can still do.

"Don't underestimate Atobe." Yukimura said seriously. With those words the boys left leaving Fuji alone.

"Tsubasa-san."

Fuji looked up at Choutarou's worried face.

"What happened to Atobe and the others?" Choutarou asked with a small voice.

Fuji remembered having heard that Atobe had been trapped in the mirror world. "Saa."

Choutarou looked sad. "I know that Atobe isn't being nice or anything but could you please not fight?"

Fuji opened his eyes for a second and showed a clearly confused look.

"I know what Atobe is doing isn't right but please don't hurt him."

Fuji remembered hearing about the same words from Jirou. He smiled again. "I can't promise anything but I'll try to make as little damage as possible."

"You can't say they're evil!"

"Listen they will hurt you. It's dangerous to be friends with them."

"But they're also people! Everyone is being mean to them!"

"Don't do anything stupid."

"We should all just see the good side of people and everyone can be friends."

"Not everyone has a good side."

"Everyone has a good side."

Fuji smiled. Yes everyone had a good side. Atobe as well. He realized that his childish believes didn't die completely yet.

" Ne ne ne ne ne ne ne Ryoma."

"What?"

"Are you going to tell him you're in love. With roses and a romantic song and and and and..."

"No."

"Why not?!" The angel whined. She had bright violet eyes and matching violet hair that reached her mid-back. She wore a frilly princess dress with lots of ribbons. She seemed to be the polar opposite of Ryoma.

"Ryoka." Ryoma said serious.

"Yeeeees?!" She asked/said happily.

"Shut up."

Ryoka pouted but didn't say anything else.

Ryoma closed his eyes and when he just let his mind wander a familiar feeling washed over him. The feeling as if someone was sending him a telepathic message.

Atobe had many doctors at his disposal but none of them were able to completely cure the side effects of the mirror world.

"Do you think it'll do permanent damage?" Atobe's mother asked without any emotion on her face or in her voice.

"I don't think so."

"Keigo." His father said seriously. "If you let this boy, this criminal walk. You can be sure that you will be exiled from this land."

Atobe nodded. He was scared deep down. He didn't want to be exiled and left alone. He didn't necessarily need the throne. Hell he didn't even want it. But he was scared to be all alone in the end. That and he respected his parents. He would do what they said even if he didn't want to. He thought back of school. He actually wanted to make friends but he was always taught that you didn't make friends you created servants. That's what he did. That's what he couldn't help but do. Right now he wanted a friend, someone to help him stand up against his parents. But he knew it would be lonely at the top. He would've scared everyone away. He put on his famous mask and smirked. "Of course Ore-sama can't let them get away with that."

The empty ceiling was very interesting. She had been staring at the same spot for over an hour. She sighed in defeat. "Now how did you solve this brother?" She whispered. "How did you get me free?"

"Ann-chan."

"Yes?"

"You're brother is on the phone."

The timing couldn't be better.

"Aniki."

"Ann, how are you?"

"I'm fine. What happened and is happening?"

Tachibana sighed. "There's this student. He's trying to change the school."

"For the better?"

"Certainly."

"What do you have to do with it?"

"Almost the entire school, including me, is supporting him. Atobe wanted to know something about him."

"You told him!"

"I didn't." Tachibana said. "I got a bit of help."

Ann smiled.

"But other than that. How's your gift developing?"

"I got a bit of help." Ann smiled. "They said I couldn't use it because I didn't see any use in it."

"You do now?" Tachibana asked. He forgot to ask the important question as to who helped her.

"I do." Ann smiled. "It might change the world as we know it."

The soft humming was a cure to all problems.

"Ka-san."

"What is it, shuusuke?"

"How come no one is ever fighting round you?"

"It's my gift."

"What do you mean?"

"It's my gift to make people at ease."

"Then could that stop wars?"

"I wish it could." She smiled. "You know a long time ago there was a war in the south. Well not really a war, a small rebellion. It was before the Yukimura's got the throne. Yukimura's great great great great great grandmother had the same gift as I have."

"Calming people down?"

"Yes. But she could use it a lot better. She was a niece from the king and she fell in love with the leader of the rebels. His name was Yukimura Daiichi. He convinced her that his cause was right."

"Really? Did she talk to the king then?"

"She did. She eventually used her gift against him. He became so calm so peaceful that he agreed."

"Then everything is right?"

"She had to keep using her gift though. She got exhausted. She slowly started to lose the grip she had on the king. When he completely escaped from het grasp he sent out assassins to kill her."

"Did she survive?"

"She didn't. She got killed. She proved that powers like mine can never be enough to stop a war."

Shuusuke looked disappointed.

"She had three kids. The oldest was a watcher, the second was a illusionist, and the last kept track of history."

"What does that mean?"

Yukimura looked at the pages of a book without actually reading what it said. "Do you think I lack determination?

Sanada raised an eyebrow. "What makes you think that?"

"I gave up after Atobe got revenge."

"You support Tsubasa now. You just waited for the right time."

Yukimura looked back at the book. "We all knew that what Atobe did was wrong. Why didn't we do anything?"

"Fear. We didn't see the point. The risk was higher than what we gained."

"Was it?"

Sanada didn't reply. He himself wondered the exact same thing.

Ryoma smirked. Well wasn't this just right.

"Ryoma."

"Chitose?" Ryoma asked surprised.

Chitose smirked. "Well it was about the Tsubasa."

"Hn?"

"You know how I can see people's past."

"Yes?"

"As far as I know you can only stop it when you're a watcher yourself."

"Hn?"

"I can't see his past. It bothered me before. But he saw other people's past. Are you sure he's a surfer."

"Talk with Yukimura."

"He doesn't answer."

"Look I have an idea but I'm not sure."

"What?"

"Go figure it out for yourself. Your dear friends read a lot they might be able to help."

"Shiraishi you're late."

"I'm sorry. I got caught up reading a book."

The teacher sighed. She was used to it by now. She knew Shiraishi was usual quite punctual but when he was reading he forgot everything. "Sit down please."

Shiraishi nodded before placing himself next to Fuji. He loved this class it gave him information most books couldn't. It was about ancient gifts and angels. He heard stories people didn't even knew for sure were true.

"Shiraishi since you probably read the articles already. Can you tell me what they were about?"

"The recorders of history." Shiraishi said.

"What is that?" A boy called Izumi Ronin asked.

"Tsubasa, would you mind to explain?" The teacher asked. "You are one of the people who tends to read the articles as well."

"They see what happens all over the world and remember." Fuji said.

"How do they do that?" Kintarou asked curious.

"That's their gift." Chitose answered.

"But then they know everything. Everyone's weaknesses and strong points." Kamio said surprised.

"Then if they sided with someone wouldn't that person win either way?"

"Yes." The teacher said with a small smile. "They usually kept out of the war to prevent something like that and they keep hidden."

"It stays in one bloodline right?" Tachibana asked.

"It does."

"Then won't it support the south?"

"No the youngest son of Yukimura Haruku disappeared."

"Yukimura Haruka was like the great great great great great grandma of the Yukimura we know, right?" Chitose asked.

"Yes."

"But then isn't there a chance Yukimura has that gift, or his sister?"

"There was." The teacher smiled. "But they already have a different gift."

"But Yukimura doesn't have that much relatives without a gift right now right?"

"Can't they trace those people?"

"No one knows what happened to the youngest son so they can't." The teacher smiled. "There are rumors that the East found one of the heir and that that is the reason for the current war between the West and the East."

"Why?" Shiraishi asked. "The west was never after the heir right?"

"No." Fuji answered. "But there was a rumor the East actually captured the heir."

"The West thought they should let the heir go." The teacher added. "Impressive Tsubasa, I never found a student who actually as able to answer one of Shiraishi's questions."

Fuji smiled a bit wider. "Thank you, but the subject of the war has always interested me."

"I guessed as much." The teacher smiled. She knew about what was happening all around her and she knew that Fuji was trying to change a lot of things. To be honest she was on his side. She however knew that that wasn't the smartest thing to do. She also knew that Atobe wasn't really a bad person and she hoped everything would work out eventually. "You should leave now or you'll be late for your next class." She smiled.

The class got up collected books and everything.

"Miss."

"Kirihara, how can I help you?"

"You agree with Tsubasa-kun right?"

"Why do you ask?"

"Why don't you help him?"

"Kirihara-kun, it's quite dangerous. I'm not sure if it's very smart what you're doing."

"Hero's are strong and brave, not necessarily smart." Shinji said. "More courage than good sense."

"Shinji."

Kirihara looked angry at Shinji as if urging him to go.

"Look boys, I'm not sure if it's wise what you guys do. I think it's the right thing to do but not the smartest." She was the favorite teacher for most people so they always trusted her words. What she didn't know was that she actually made some of the people walking past the classroom doubt their choice.

Tears dripped past the pale cheeks of the young prince. "Please let me out ka-san. I promise I'll be good." The young prince knew that what he didn't wasn't what his mother wanted him to do but he thought it was right. He had never expected his mother to be this mad. He just wanted to be nice to the servant boy. He just wanted to help the little boy. He knew as a prince he wasn't supposed to help others but he liked the boy. He thought they could be friends. He sniffed a few more times. He knew his mother wasn't going to let him out any time soon. So for now he would be locked in here.

Hope you liked it.^^ Pretty pretty please review^^
And because I probably won't update before christmas. Merry christmas everyone and a happy new year (if I take that long to update)