'Y'know, you might've tried to split your bond with your sister just for the reason of being with me, I feel like you have grown out of that and to become a kind person and have shown to be a person passionate for your dreams.'

'Fuutarou-kun...are you seriously saying?'

'Ichika, will you go out with me?'

18 years later.

BEEP. BEEP. BEEP.

*Smash*

NO, ALARM CLOCK-KUN! WHAT HAS SH- oh. It seems like that pink-haired pigtailed brute of a girl is still sleeping. Her mumblings drown out the silence as she changes position facing away from the broken Alarm Clock-kun. She hears a door open as her sleepy vision sees a tall shadow come up and hold 2 round objects in their hand. Huh, this must be her sleep demon.

*CRASH* *CRASH* *CRASH*

Ah, so that's what they were, cymbals.

The girl screams before covering her ears, now wide awake as the crashing of those circular objects still ring in her ears. Ah, who was the demon who would do that to her. Well, it was her younger brother or...

"Fuuka-san, come on. This is the 5th time this month I had to wake you! You have school you know?" A black-haired man in his 30's said as 16-year old Fuuka gave him a scowl before getting out of bed. A yawn came out of her lips as she started to retort at the man who woke her.

"Dad, you can wake me up in more quieter ways, you know!?" Fuuka half-yelled at her dad, her amber eyes matching her father's were in lock before they were closed on the dad's side and sighed.

"Look, just get in your school uniform and get to the living room," As Fuuka's dad started to walk out of Fuuka's room. "Oh yea, mom's sleeping right now so please don't disturb her."

Fuuka's dad walked out, closing the door behind him. 'What a hypocrite' Fuuka thought as she undressed from her pajamas and put on her school uniform of a white blouse and a blue skirt. In her brain, the only thought was this: Her mother just got back from her job and now instead of greeting her family she was sleeping? She got out of her room as she started to make her way over to the living room. As she went near her parents' room, she stopped to open the door and go to her snoring mother.

Even though she was in her mid 30's, she looked as though she was in her early 20's. 'Actor makeup can do that' Fuuka threw in her mindset as she got closer to the dead sleep her mother was in. She did inherit her mother's sleeping habits so it was no surprise she was like this after going to bed pretty early in the afternoon yesterday.

However, even though Fuuka has loud sounds that could wake her, one whisper in her mother's ear can cause her to go into a frenzy. Fuuka grew a devilish grin on her face as she whispered those words in to her ear.

"Hey mom, someone is flirting with dad at the front door."

Fuuka's mom snores instantly stopped as her eyes widened fully awake and in anger. She shot up as her short, pink hair swaying up with her. Her mouth shouted out a confused and angry 'WHAT!?' Though, in the time that her mother woke up and said that word, Fuuka remembered one detail that made her eyes and mouth widened in horror.

Fuuka's mom almost always sleeps without any clothes.

Fuuka's mom sprinted out of her bed as her daughter covered her eyes in horror in the body her mother showed without any care. Fuuka did inherit her curves so it shouldn't have been that much of a problem...if it wasn't her damn old mother who showed it! She heard her mother screech in the distance.

"HEY! WHO IS FLIRTING WITH MY FUUTAROU-KUN!?! NO ONE DOES THAT EXCEPT FOR ME!!!" Fuuka's mother yelled as Fuuka felt the dark aura her mother is omitting creep on her.

"MOM, WHY ARE YOU NAKED!?!" she heard a young male voice said, seems like her brother got to see and hear her outburst.

"NOT NOW, KOTA-SAN! MOTHER HAS TO DEAL WITH THE BITCH WHO IS FLIRTING WITH FATHER!" Fuuka could feel the anger in her voice as she heard footsteps of her father come in to the scene

"Ichika! Why the hell are you naked!? Go back to bed or get dressed please!" She heard her dad yell, desperately pleading with her mother.

"NO! I NEED TO FIND THE BITCH WHO HAD THE GALL TO FLIRT WITH YOU!" Ichika screamed as she threw a fist in the air. almost knocking out Fuutarou from her anger.

"Ichika! No one was flirting with me! I was just getting the mail!" Fuuka walked in begrudgingly as she saw her father show the mail to her nude mother. Ichika's face that was in flames has now cooled to a frown and then went to a sad state on the verge of tears.

"I'm sorry, I-I thought someone w-was trying to f-flirt with y-you." Ichika said with sniffles coming through her words.

"Ichika, you know that I will never love someone as much as you! You are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen and I have no never regretting even a minute marrying you!" Fuutarou bluntly stated, with a smile that could melt Ichika's heart quicker than ice in a volcano.

"F-Fuutarou-kun. You are the most handsomest man I have ever met and I have never regretted marrying you either!" Ichika said as she lunged and embraced her husband, knocking them down to the ground as they locked their lips into a kiss.

'That is cringy and gross' Fuuka said in her mind as she made a disgusted face with her tongue out to show her distaste even more. She looked at her brother that also had a disgusted look before shaking his head. Adjusting the tie on his school uniform and his black hair. He got his sanity back but his stomach still felt sick.

"Welp, there goes my appetite." Kota said as he got up from the dining table and threw out what was left of his food. He walked past the lovestruck couple, trying to ignore his nude mother kissing his father, to the front door. Grabbing his backpack that was lying on the ground, he went for the doorknob until a Fuuka's voice ran through.

"Tch, I thought you liked looking at curvy bodies Kota." Fuuka teased at her 12-year old brother before Kota flashed his middle finger back at her before opening the front door and slamming it on the way out.

The slamming of the door seemed to snap Ichika out of what fantasy she was having before looking at her husband and his work clothes and then her clothes... or lack of them. Her face went fully red as she got out of the loving embrace and stumbled on herself before rushing back to her and her husband's room before instantly coming out, fully dressed in something presentable and regaining her composure...If that composure was just a big T-shirt that went all the way to her knees.

"Sorry about that honey, I may have went a little overboard there. But it must've been nice for you to get a view of my body again~" Ichika teased at Fuutarou before he rolled his eyes and went to get ready for his job. She definitely was back to her normal self.

Fuuka got over the cringiness of her parents as she finally went over to the table to get something to fill her now rumbling belly. Though the cereal was a little soggy now due to her waking up late, it still filled her up to get over what happened. 'Never again' she demanded in her mind, probably going to do it again sometime soon.

Fuuka finally got ready to go for school as she fixed her red bows that held her signature pigtails. She grabbed her backpack and left for school...before hearing one more conversation from her parents that the world had her to hear.

"Hey Fuutarou-kun, want to get it bed with me~? I know it's been a long time since my job but I know you want to touch my body again, do you~?" Ichika said half teasing, half hoping he would accept.

"...Are you serio-" Fuutarou said before was cut off by Fuuka running away from her home and to the safety of the school where her lovey-dovey parents won't be that way in front of her. Wow, never thought in her life Fuuka would be going to the school for safety. Well, she didn't hate school, it was just she hated the nickname people threw around her. She approached the school gates as she heard the loud whispers of 2 of her classmates.

"Why is the Pigtailed Brawler here today?" One girl said, in a worried tone, "I thought I heard her mother was coming home so she would stay at home!"

"Well she says she cares more about her family but she'll put her schoolwork first since her mother's home more oftenly" The other girl said sternly to the first girl. Fuuka was smiling at that, she was happy that her mother was coming home more oftenly from Hollywood. That first part caught her off gaurd next though. Her caring about her family? She almost burst out laughing, she doesn't care for her family that much as they were implying. Jer thoughts were shortly cut off by a yellow-haired girl that went down to her lower back as she put one arm over Fuuka's shoulder.

"Hey Fuuka! How has it been with you?" The girl said as she smiled at Fuuka.

"Except for my parents being lovey-dovey today, I can't say much has happened, Usushi." Fuuka said while sighing at her best friend.

"The thing that happened is that your mom came back! Isn't that exciting?!" Usushi giddily said as her shining smile unwavered.

"The only thing she did when she came back was sleep and get angry while naked." Fuuka said more stalely than the last thing that came out of her mouth. Usushi's smile finally went down a bit before it went to a distraught face as her purple eyes went dull and her arm let go of Fuuka's neck.

"W-was it only you who saw?" Usushi shakingly said but before Fuuka could answer her, a boy with dark brown hair entered the scene

"Yo, Uesugi-chan! How has it been with you today?!" Fuuka instantly twisted her head to see the voice, as pink went around her cheeks. The boy ran over to the distraught Usushi and pink-cheeked Fuuka before shaking her head and answering.

"N-Nothing much Desen-kun. I was trying to tell Usushi about my mom coming ho-" Before she could finish her sentence, Usushi grabbed her by the shoulders and shaking her furiously.

"WERE YOU THE ONLY ONE WHO SAW YOUR MOTHER NAKED!?!? DO YOU KNOW HOW MUCH DAMAGE YOUR MOTHER'S CAREER WILL BE IF A NUDE PICTURE OF HER WAS LEAKED ONLINE?!!" Usushi screamed, alerting almost everyone around the building to listen. As Fuuka was trying to calm her, she continued.

"HER ACTING CAREER WILL BE IN THE MUD AND YOU AND YOUR DAD WILL HAVE TO MOVE AWAY TO BE HIDDEN AFTER THAT!! MAYBE YOU WILL HAVE TO MOVE BACK TO YOUR AUNTS AND STAY WITH THEM UNTIL YOU MOM AND DAD CAN FIND A NEW JOB BUT THEN YOU CAN'T SEE ME ANYMO-" Usushi was quickly shit up from Fuuka being released from her grasp and putting her hand in to a fist and plopping straight into the top of Usushi's head.

"What is wrong with you, you paranoid nutcase?! Of course me and my family were the only ones to see it," Fuuka stated as Usushi sighed a breath of release. Fuuka got closer to Usushi and then omitted a dark aura so dense that she was coughing over it. "But thanks to you, now almost everyone in the damn school knows!"

Usushi shifted a bit, now she was the one trying to calm down someone. Thankfully, Desen stepped in.

"Calm down Uesugi-chan. Usushi is just worried about you and your family since very important people are apart of it. I worry about you too, so it would suck if you had to move due to family problems, you know?" Desen stated, instantly removing the dark aura surrounding Fuuka as her cheeks turned a shade if light red.

"T-thanks, Desen-kun," Fuuka smiled before her face went back to cooled anger. "But Usushi needs to know that blabbing about this will be bad for my social life here. So it is my duty as the Pigtailed Brawler to stay on my toes here!" Fuuka threw her bag to Desen as she walked over to the school. She then realized that she used to have a back pack and turned around and quickly took the bag from Desen and ran.

Fuuka was running out of embrassassment as she ran to her class which was on the far end of the hallway which made this situation worse for her.

'Dammit, I know I won't be late but I want to at least hide there until class starts!' She runs, ignoring the people around her until white light starts to blind her vision. The white light gets brighter and brighter as she stops and covers her eyes from the light. She turns around, trying to run from the light.

But it was too late.

The white light engulfed as her screams and pleas for help were snuffed out. She closed here eyes, waiting for it to be over as her last thoughts go to her friends and family she cares for.

Hoo boy, this was a long chapter from before so I had to condense it to get the time I wanted. Sorry for the short chapter, but next would be a little longer about it so stay tuned.

Note: Fuuka is a character from an QQ doujin about Fuutarou and Ichika's kid, Fuuka refusing to study. Also, not knowing why she's called the Pigtailed Brawler was intentional. We will find out later though.

Happy trails-Lemarshby