We entered the café and they walked me over to the main desk.

"Ma'am, could you please tell Ryou that Yuki, that's me, is here to see him?"

"Do you have an appointment?" she asked in a bored voice.

"Well… no… but he told me…"

"Sorry young lady, no appointment, no seeing the manager."

"You are doing a very good job Mrs. Bennett, but next time you see this young lady, please send her in, my uncle told her to come whenever she needs to, and also she works here starting Monday so she doesn't need an appointment."

We all turned to look at Mikio. Yoshiaki lost his grip on me and dropped me to the flour. I yelped and held me ankle. Mikio dove down and picked me up.

"Are you okay Yuki? What happened? Can you stand?" he asked with concern.

'If I could stand, why would Yoshiaki have been holding me?' I thought bitterly. I was happy he was worried but my mood wasn't too good after having landed on my ankle about 10 times already. Mikio lowered me down and I put only about an ounce of my weight on it and whimpered weakly. Mikio picked me back up and turned to the others.

"And what might you two need?"

"Ask her. She was the one who wanted us to come here." Said Akiko.

Mikio looked down with wide eyes and I gave a tinny nod. "Come with me…" he turned and started to walk towards the basement and the other two fallowed. We got down there and found Ryou clicking away on one of his computers.

"Ryou…" said Mikio. Ryou turned around to see the four of us standing there looking at him. Or more, three standing and one being held.

"What is it Mikio?" asked Ryou, looking at all of us one at a time, although it felt like he looked at me and Mikio the longest when it should have been him looking at the other two the longest, since they were new.

"Um…" Mikio looked at me, not knowing what to say. I sighed.

"They are mew mews… they saved my life." I looked at them and then at Ryou and then continued. "I believe that they are the children of Mew Lettuce. Because they both look like her and Akiko's cloths resemble hers." I turn my head to them and said, "I'm right, aren't I?" they both nodded.

"Okay then. I'll explain everything to them. You can go if you'd like Yuki." Said Ryou.

"Oh, I'd love to go, but there is just a little thing that is stopping me." I said a little annoyed with him.

"And what is that?" he asked.

"Well the thing is, I CAN'T WALK!" I yell making him nearly fall over from surprise.

"Oh… so that would explain…" he stopped short and just looked at me and Mikio.

"Um… Mikio… if you wouldn't mind… could you walk Yuki home again?" asked Ryou, although he was probably only asking because he didn't want to be yelled at again. Mikio nodded and holding me in his arms, started up the stairs to the door. We were walking down the sidewalk through the park before I knew it and were being vary quietly.

Apparently Mikio didn't like the silence and asked, "So how did this happen again?"

"Do you want the short story or the long?" I asked.

"Short" he stated. "Okay, so basically Nariyuki snuck into my room when I was asleep…"

Mikio interrupted, "HE WHAT? WHAT WAS HE DOING IN YOUR ROOM WHILE YOU WERE SLEEPING!" he exclaimed.

"I don't know, waiting for me to wake up so he could kill me and have the pleaser of seeing my terrified face? Anyway he could have done worse…"

Once again Mikio interrupted, "LIKE WHAT?" I looked up at him in confusion. Since when had he been so concerned about me? Oh yeah! Since the night before!

"Well for starters he could have raped me, listen do you want to here how I hurt my ankle or not?" I asked impatiently. He grumbled but stayed quiet. "Anyway I woke up and opened the window but it was unlocked, and I had locked it the night before so I fell down from fright and he was there blocking my way out and I back away and fell out the window and hurt my ankle in my landing. He cased me for a while and I jumped over a wall and landed on it badly so I couldn't walk anymore and then his Kimera Anima attacked me and threw me into the street and a car almost killed me but the twins showed up and saved me and that's it." I said this all vary quickly so he couldn't interrupt again. "Why are you so interested in what Nariyuki was doing in my room anyway?" I asked teasing him a little.

His face froze. "Um… I just… people shouldn't sneak into other people's rooms… that's all…" he said nervously. "Here's your house… do you want me to take you to the door?"

"Let me see if my ankle is any better, and then if it isn't, yes please." He slowly put my feet on the ground and as soon as I put presser on it, I yelped. Mikio quickly pulled me up and started walking to the door.

"No… it's okay… I can walk…" I argued but he kept walking.

"Don't be stupid. You can barley touch the ground, let alone walk." I looked up at him then at the door.

'Please don't let Dad answer… or Mum… as a mater of fact, just let Cherry answer the door!' I thought hopefully. But to my despair, Dad opened the door and I wouldn't have been surprised if he punched Mikio.

"What's going on here?" he asked through clenched teeth.

"I… just hurt my ankle and Mikio was just helping me get home…" I started but Dad interrupted.

"And why are you in your pajamas? And how did you hurt your ankle." I knew I had to tell him… just not the part about Nariyuki being in my room.

"I fell out the window and Mikio was just helping me back to the door. Chill out Dad." I said as Mikio carefully put me down.

This time however I stood on one foot, so dad wouldn't flip out about me not being able to walk until after Mikio was gone.

"I'll see you at work Mikio…" I said hopping inside.

"If your ankle isn't better, just stay home, I'll tell Ryou…" Mikio said starting to back away from the front door.

"Okay thanks. Bye." I waved and shut the door.

"I've seen you with that guy two days in a row now. WHATS GOING ON!" said Dad, his face red with fiery.

"I told you! I hurt my ankle when I fell out my windoOWWWW!" I yelled. I had tried to hobble over to the stairs but had failed. I went tumbling to the ground, and since it was only Dad there to witness, I started to cry. Dad picked me up and put me in bed, but I was still crying. I couldn't stop, and cried into my pillow, stroking Cherry's soft fur. I cried myself to sleep that day, and I slept until the next day. And I hadn't even locked the window.