Chapter 7
" All right, give it up." Fuko said when they were in the car, and held her hand out to Tokiya. Without arguing, Tokiya reached inside his coat and passed her the photographs that he had snitched from Shako's bookcase. Fuko looked at it, searching for any telltale clues. The first photograph was a graduation photo; the caption read Kyoko High School – Class of 1988. Fuko saw Shako's face first, a much younger version of her, and then she saw Larson. He looked very different in the picture, a young man, full of dreams, no hint of hate or anger could be found in his smile, but it was he all right. Going over to the next picture, it was group of five students, posing at the back of the school backyard. Shako and Len were in the group of five, and they were standing together. Though it was quite blur to see, Fuko was almost sure that they were holding hands. She put the photos down on her lap and turned to Tokiya
" Do you think…" she began
" That they were high school sweethearts? Looks like it to me. After all, Larson left Japan at the age of 15 didn't he."
" But do you think that she would be helping him?"
" It is a possibility. The only kin that we know Larson has in Tokyo is Shako."
" But why would she give us her physic device then, wouldn't she use to against us if she wanted to help Larson."
" My guess is that Larson is not ready yet. He is still planning for the big thing."
" So what do you purpose we do now?" Fuko asked.
" Nothing. We can't do anything until Larson tries something."
" I know, so where to now?"
" The park."
" I beg your pardon?"
" There's a festival going on today, surely you want to go check things out right, Miss Kirisawa."
Fuko glared at him, almost sure that he had been mocking her deliberately. Instead, her glared softened, when Tokiya smiled slightly at her. His eyes were laughing and his smile deepened.
Tokiya smiling! Fuko thought incredulously. I thought that pigs would fly the day he did that.
Author's note: Um, just want to say, please bear with the short chapters, and me. its is all part of the plot!!!
" All right, give it up." Fuko said when they were in the car, and held her hand out to Tokiya. Without arguing, Tokiya reached inside his coat and passed her the photographs that he had snitched from Shako's bookcase. Fuko looked at it, searching for any telltale clues. The first photograph was a graduation photo; the caption read Kyoko High School – Class of 1988. Fuko saw Shako's face first, a much younger version of her, and then she saw Larson. He looked very different in the picture, a young man, full of dreams, no hint of hate or anger could be found in his smile, but it was he all right. Going over to the next picture, it was group of five students, posing at the back of the school backyard. Shako and Len were in the group of five, and they were standing together. Though it was quite blur to see, Fuko was almost sure that they were holding hands. She put the photos down on her lap and turned to Tokiya
" Do you think…" she began
" That they were high school sweethearts? Looks like it to me. After all, Larson left Japan at the age of 15 didn't he."
" But do you think that she would be helping him?"
" It is a possibility. The only kin that we know Larson has in Tokyo is Shako."
" But why would she give us her physic device then, wouldn't she use to against us if she wanted to help Larson."
" My guess is that Larson is not ready yet. He is still planning for the big thing."
" So what do you purpose we do now?" Fuko asked.
" Nothing. We can't do anything until Larson tries something."
" I know, so where to now?"
" The park."
" I beg your pardon?"
" There's a festival going on today, surely you want to go check things out right, Miss Kirisawa."
Fuko glared at him, almost sure that he had been mocking her deliberately. Instead, her glared softened, when Tokiya smiled slightly at her. His eyes were laughing and his smile deepened.
Tokiya smiling! Fuko thought incredulously. I thought that pigs would fly the day he did that.
Author's note: Um, just want to say, please bear with the short chapters, and me. its is all part of the plot!!!
