Thanks to those wonderful people that reviewed my last chapter…As I suspected, not lots, but It's still good! I'm happy I still got readers! Well, as I promised, here's another chapter, read and review!

-Angol

Disclaimer: NO I DON'T OWN CSS OKAY! Don't rub it in….

Shingo walked into the music auditorium with his violin case, smiling. He placed it on the piano, opening it taking his violin out with the bow. He walked quietly to the stand without a sound and lifted the violin to his neck, he fiddled with the strings for the tuning. Then he closed his eyes and put the bow to the strings and played………

Flashback

Two crying figures on the beach, lips meeting then embracing. A good friend, punching you straight in the face. You feel the pain but not the pain he was feeling. You watch the girl cry.

Looking at her, panic, trying to get the ball. You shoot, perfect goal. She runs up with glittering eyes and a pretty smile. The thing you wish to see. It seemed perfect………

End of Flashback

A slow tear proceeded down his face as he kept playing. But a smile was still on his lips. He knew she had found happiness. What could go wrong for her?

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"I'm home!" shouted Sakura as she took off her shoes. No Sound.

She bounded into the living room and gasped. Things were broken and furniture were up turned. Fujitaka Kinomoto laid in one corner and Touya in another. Sakura rushed to her father.

"otou-san! What happened? What's the matter?" she said worriedly helping him sit up.

"Your brother. Borrowed the money to gamble. GAMBLE. The people are coming for us. He lost all the money too," croaked Fujitaka, spitting out the last words.

Sakura turned to Touya with sad eyes.

"Is it true?" she whispered.

There was a pause.

"I thought I was going to win," muttered Touya sitting up.

"GET OUT TOUYA. GET OUT!" shouted Fujitaka. "I've been working so hard to earn money. Then you bring up this sum of big money up! HOW COULD YOU!"

He scrambles to his son.

"WHY DO YOU DO THIS TO YOUR OWN FAMILY!" he yelled and was about to hit him but Sakura scrambled forward and grabbed her dad's hand.

"NO! Otou-san! It's Touya your son. Don't be like those people that make regrettable mistakes!" she exclaimed tears down her face.

"I didn't do it on purpose otou-san!" said Touya, crying too.

Fujitaka started crying as well, helpless. Touya took a breath.

"OK, I'll move out. It's all my fault and it'll stay only my fault," he said, voice shaking.

Sakura looked at her brother in dismay.

"No son, it's not true. It's OK," said Fujitaka going to his son, hugging him to his chest. He took Sakura as well and hugged his children.

Sakura cried into her father's chest.

Still have 10 million Yen to pay up. I'll have it all paid even if it means doing the unspeakable, she thought.

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Sakura stood in the living room of the Li mansion, standing straight and head low. A maid offered her tea and she looked up. At that moment, Syaoran came down the white, winding stairs.

"Why are you here so late?" he said.

"No thank you, I don't want the tea," said Sakura giving a small smile to the maid, turning around. She looked at Syaoran with a gloomy face then looked down again.

"I'm sorry for disturbing you in the middle of the night. But I have a really important favour to ask. Can you lend me 10 million dollars?" she said looking up at him with sad eyes. She decided going straight to point was the easiest way to explain. "My onii-chan just can't pay that much and our family's in peril."

"I told you I just hate poor people," said Syaoran.

"I know I'm poor! You think I WANTED to ask you for money? I've just really gone to a dead end right now! And I—"

"I'll lend you the money."

Sakura looked at him shocked.

"REALLY? Your willing to lend me that much money!"

Syaoran nodded.

After going to the study room, filling in a check and signing it, Syaoran handed it to Sakura.

"Arigato so much Syaoran!" she said as he closed his pen lid. "I know I can't pay you back straight away, but even if it takes years I'll pay you back!"

Syaoran looked at her thoughtfully.

"There is one way you don't have to pay back the money," he said with a smile.

Sakura looked at him again shock. (geez, he's surprising. Hehe)

"Really? What is it? I'm willing to do anything!" said Sakura.

"Wait for me outside your house at 1'o clock on Saturday arvo and you'll know," said Syaoran.

"But—"

Syaoran turned her around towards the door by her shoulders.

"C'mon, get home, see you tomorrow at school," he said giving her a soft push.

Sakura turned her head to look at him but kept walking, confused.

"Night," he said.

When Sakura was out of the room he turned around and smiled broadly.

Sakura walked through the dark night thinking, holding her new check. She didn't understand Syaoran.

What is that Syaoran thinking? I don't have to pay back that much money? She thought.

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Clow 4 walked up the stairs of Tokyo Art Gallery. The coolest group of four.

"Do you have a new girlfriend again Eriol?" said Hiro.

"PLEASE. Me changing girlfriends isn't new. Me NOT changing girlfriends is VERY new," said Eriol smirking.

Hiro gave a chuckle.

"Tell me honestly, why are you taking us to the art gallery?" asked Hiro.

"Because, my new girl is an artist so I brought you guys here to, let's just say, give me some ideas," said Eriol inspecting a sculpture.

Hiro gave a laugh.

"Hey Xiao Lang. You seem very cheerful today. Even at an art gallery?" said Hiro.

"Hai, very very happy. Don't you think this is boring Xiao Lang?" said Eriol.

"Of course not," laughed Syaoran. "Me, Master Li is such a sized- no, 'sensed' person, I won't find visual arts boring."

"Not bad," said Eriol looking at an oil painting. "You remembered it's 'sensed'."

"Course, I've been to New York remember? I know my English art of work," said Syaoran smartly.

Eriol laughed.

"It's 'work of art' not 'art of work'. You've sure improved in English but you haven't gone anywhere with Japanese!" laughed Eriol.

"Did I ask for you opinion!" glared Syaoran.

Hiro and Eriol laughed. Shingo smiled broadly and stuck up his thumb forward then quickly turned it down. (remember at the bar in chap.2?)

"Shingo! What spot do YOU have in this argument!" said Syaoran. "You must be jealous."

Eriol stopped laughing and gave Syaoran a look.

"Jealous? Jealous of what?" he said.

"You won't get it," said Syaoran smiling. He began walking around the corner. "Saturday's nearly here and I'm just so happy."

Eriol, Hiro and Shingo looked at each other, curious and walked after the happy Syaoran.

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Saturday

Sakura grabbed her bag and put on her thongs, suiting her denim mini, when a knock was on the door. She immediately got it and found Mrs Tanaka and her 7 year old son, Xiao Lung ( meaning little dragon), at her doorstep.

"Good afternoon Sakura. Is your dad or brother home?" asked Mrs Tanaka.

"Um, Sorry Mrs Tanaka. They're not home," said Sakura.

"Oh. I have to go out to work today so I was wondering if any of you could baby sit Xiao Lung for me. Can you Sakura? I'll pay you the same," said Mrs Tanaka hopefully.

"Me?" said Sakura. She's never baby sit before, it was always Touya's job.

"Oh, it doesn't matter if you can't, well we'll go now," said Mrs Tanaka and began down the front porch with Xiao Lung. Sakura felt a bit guilty knowing that a 19 year old like her was more then capable of looking after a little boy for a day. "Xiao Lung, do you think you can stay at home by yourself today? There's food in the freezer you can heat it up and eat it—"

"Mrs Tanaka!" shouted Sakura and ran after them. "I'm going out with a friend today. I can take Xiao Lung with me."

"Oh, Arigato! Xiao Lung you be good and listen to Sakura-san," said Mrs Tanaka. "Arigato Sakura."

With that she walked down the road again. Sakura looked at Xiao Lung. He was a skinny boy wearing a pokemon t-shirt and blue shorts. He had a mass of brown hair and amber eyes. Xiao Lung stared back at Sakura with a baby frown. Sakura's phone started ringing.

She immediately got it from her bag and picked up.

"Moshi moshi I'll be right there," she said and hanged up. She looked at Xiao Lung again. "What am I going to do? I'm just going to have to take him. C'mon Xiao Lung."

Sakura took his hand and went out of the house. She walked up the road and saw Syaoran standing there.

"Syaoran, sorry I'm late," said Sakura.

Syaoran turned around and glared at Sakura.

"Why are you ALWAYS late!" he exclaimed. "Every time you go on a date your late! Glad it isn't hours this time."

"Date?" said Sakura. "What date? Didn't you say there's a way to not pay you back the money?"

"Baka, the way is to go on a date with me!"

"NANI!"

"Oh, Sakura-san you do these kind of things!" said Xiao Lung suddenly and cutely, coming out from behind Sakura.

Syaoran's eyes widened and Sakura tried her best to smile.

"Who's this gaki!" said Syaoran.

"Don't call me gaki! Have some manners. My name is Xiao Lung! Baka!" snapped Xiao Lung cutely.

Sakura walked up to Syaoran.

"He's our neighbour's son. My otou-san and Touya take babysitting jobs because we want to earn as much money as possible. They ain't home so I'm taking him just for the day," said Sakura.

Syaoran stared at Xiao Lung.

How stupid can you get Ying Fa, he thought.

"Sakura-san, I think this old baka's temper is very bad," said Xiao Lung.

"OLD BAKA!" said Syaoran walking up to Xiao Lung glaring down at him. "Who are you calling old baka!"

The Little Dragon glared coldly and The Little Wolf did the same.

"Why are you so loud!" snapped Xiao Lung.

"Why are YOU shouting so loud!" said Syaoran.

Sakura sweat dropped looking at the fighting two.

"Um, you two, cool down would you?" she said.

The two looked at her with a death glare.

"Shut up! Women do not say anything when men are fighting!" they said at the same time.

Sakura almost laughed out loud, seeing how much they were a like. She walked up to the two who were still death glaring at each other.

"What are we going to do?" said Syaoran to Sakura.

Xiao Lung tugged at Sakura's skirt.

"Sakura-san, didn't you say that we're going out somewhere? Can we go to the zoo?" he said cutely.

"Zoo?" said Sakura.

"Oh you little brat. Before you were all man and everything now your acting all cute in front of her," said Syaoran pinching the boy's cheek.

"SYAORAN!" snapped Sakura, making him stop pinching Xiao Lung. "Xiao Lung, you want to go to the zoo?"

Xiao Lung nodded eagerly. Sakura turned to Syaoran.

"About that money. I'll pay you back someday I promise. Can the three of us just have fun today?" she said as politely as possible.

"I don't want to go out with the gaki," said Syaoran crossing his arms.

"I don't want to go out with the old baka either!" said Xiao Lung.

"WHO ARE YOU CALLING OLD—"

"Be quiet you two! Are you going or not?" said Sakura.

"No," said Syaoran stubbornly.

"FINE," said Sakura, taking Xiao Lung's hand and began there way to the zoo.

Syaoran rolled his eyes and walked after them, wondering how he got into this mess………

Mmm… Touya's character in this story is kinda dodgy "… not really like the character at all heh…let's just say I mutated his personality a little… o wellz, too late to change it now hohohoho…

Welpz, hope you like the entry of the mini Syaoran! xD Well, I know I did! Haha…. PLEASE REVIEW

Love, Angol