The Idol and the Prince


Part IX


09/12


"Okay. I'm going to play detective here for a moment. I can prove that it wasn't a dream!" Rise pointed a finger at Chie and Yukiko, who sat across from her on the floor. She yelled as loudly as she wanted, since there was no one on the roof except for the three girls.

"No, no...I'm sure it was a dream!" Chie sweat dropped as she tried to convince Rise that whatever she thought happened at club escapade was a dream.

"I mean...Naoto kissing you and confessing his undying love for you? How likely is that?"

"I don't know about that, Chie...I think it's about as likely as Yukiko assaulting you after a couple of drinks." Rise wracked her mind, remembering something about Naoto telling her that Yukiko was stripping in the middle of their King's game and that could only mean one thing.

"That n-never happened! Why would that happen anyway? That's just absurd! I mean...Souji and Yousuke were still there, right? Yukiko would never do anything like that..." The brunette chuckled nervously. She stole a quick glance at Yukiko and that innocent expression told her that the girl probably didn't remember a thing.

"I know that...on that night...Yukiko was wearing a pink bra!" Rise pointed a definitive finger at the accused, eliciting a shock from her audience.

"Oh my!" Yukiko instinctively covered her chest with her arms, blushing rather heavily. The black haired girl knew that she was indeed wearing a bra of said color, because she picked it out especially that evening. It was missing the next morning.

"H-how did you know that?" Chie reeled back, her cheeks aflame with embarrassment.

"I think Naoto said something about it, so that confirms that whatever I kinda remember wasn't a dream!" The idol stuck out her tongue at the brunette before taking a bite from her bento.

"T-That doesn't prove anything at all! So what if Yukiko...did that? It doesn't mean that Naoto really did kiss you, you know?" Chie stumbled over her words, only realizing afterwards that she had admitted that such an atrocity did take place.

"Well, however you look at this...What I did was inexcusable. Even though I didn't remember, you should've told me, Chie." Yukiko looked embarrassed and crestfallen. "I'm so sorry for doing such a thing to you...in front of all our friends too..." She shied away, feeling ashamed of her actions.

"I-It's okay, Yukiko! Really!" Chie tried to cheer up her partner in crime, but once Yukiko got like this, it was hard to get her back to normal. Thinking hard, Chie tried to work her charm and came up with an incredibly embarrassing line instead. "Y-you know...I don't really mind what happened, since it was pretty enjoyable after all...it was kinda...exciting."

Looking up, Yukiko's eyes were wide open. "Really?"

"O-of course...Let's...do it again sometime or something." Chie averted her eyes as she squeezed Yukiko's hand reassuringly.

"Are you two for real? Do you understand what you're saying...? Doing such...indecent things in a public place really isn't good!" Rise realized that her thoughts really were innocent as she turned as red as a tomato thinking about whatever Chie and Yukiko were proposing to do. "Unless...you're into that sorta thing..."

"L-let's just get back on topic, okay?" Chie stifled her blush, stuffing her sandwich in her mouth as she chewed away on her lunch.

"Y-yes, that's right. So, Rise-chan, about Naoto-kun...why don't you just ask him directly?" Yukiko got straight to the point as she covered up her embarrassment with another issue.

"A-ask him!? Ask him whether we made out or not on the class trip!?" Rise's mouth dropped right open and she stuttered nervously. "I-I'd die! I-It's just too embarrassing!" The idol clasped her hands onto her reddened cheeks, shaking her head.

"It's the only way, isn't it? You'll get a straight answer out of him finally. I mean...he has been sending mixed signals, hasn't he?" Yukiko was always the straight thinker as she laid all the details out on the table.

"I guess that might work...but what if he didn't kiss me? I'll look so stupid." The idol picked up her chopsticks and nibbled at her rice. Lunch was the last thing on her mind right now, but she was fidgety.

"Well..." Chie took a swig from her water bottle before she continued. "You can't possibly look any stupider after the school trip..."

"Chie!" Yukiko shoved Chie lightly, her brows furrowed. "Why would you say such a thing like that?"

"Uhh...sorry?" Chie scratched her head sheepishly. "But you were pretty wasted that night...Rise-chan..."

"Oh...now that you mention that..." Rise was quiet for a moment, contemplating something.

"Rise-chan...?" Yukiko inched closer to Rise, putting a hand on the girl's shoulder. "I'm sure Chie didn't mean what she said. Just ignore her."

"I-It's not that! W-what if I did something stupid in front of Naoto?" Rise stood abruptly and she was unbelievably hysterical. "Maybe that's why he's not at school today. He probably so disgusted with me! What if he hates me!?"

"Uhh...Rise-chan...I think you're overreacting." Chie tried to calm the redhead down, but she just wouldn't listen to reason.

"I don't want him to be mad at me...I have to find him and apologize or something! He'll hate me!" Rise started to pack her things up, frantically rushing through things.

"J-just calm down! I'm sure Naoto-kun isn't angry." Yukiko held the girl down along with Chie's help, but the idol was flailing uncontrollably.

"I just know it! Right now, I bet Naoto-kun's laughing about how stupid I am!"


"ACHOO!"

"Geez, Shirogane, go home already...You've been sneezing like that for the past five minutes now." Adachi sneered at the boy, who was sniffling and blowing his nose in a handful of tissues.

"H-How many times do I have to tell you? I. Am not sick." Naoto sighed, sniffling. He turned back to his laptop, typing away furiously.

"Ne, Shirogane, do you have a girlfriend?" Adachi spun around idly on his chair, throwing Naoto a sly look.

"It's no wonder that Dojima-san is always angry with you. You're clumsy and a slacker. Now, please, get back to work." Naoto could feel a slight blush rising on his cheeks, but he wasn't about to let petty words get to him.

"I'll take that as a yes then, Shirogane Naoto-kun." Adachi chuckled, but there was a bitter tint in his voice. "With that face, I'm sure that you're beating girls off left and right."

" Detective Adachi... get back to work." Naoto sighed, wondering why he had to share an office with this moron.

"Okay, okay...just trying to strike up some friendly conversation here. Can't we be friends?" The rookie detective grinned to himself.

"No."

"Aww...how about I buy you a lollipop or something? Some ice cream?" Adachi snickered, rattling the change in his pocket.

Naoto seethed, but just shook his head at the man's childish tactics. He was just like all the other cops in this precinct. They all treated him like a child. He just had to ignore them all and not show them that it bothered him.

As he immersed himself in his work, Naoto began to drift off. Day after day, it was the same thing. He was still in the process of going through all the witness material and police reports gathered over the last couple of months. Nothing caught his eye. In a small town like this, crime was always along the same lines. The occasional vandalism, petty theft, domestic disputes, stalking...

Naoto suddenly stopped in his tracks, his eyes glazing over. He glanced over to a file he set aside on his desk. It was Rise`s stalker/missing person's case from June. It was one of the handful of disappearances that had occurred after the two murders.

The detective rifled through his drawer for a minute, pulling up the two other cases from April and May. He vaguely remembered something written in the reports that could possibly provide a link between the three high schoolers. Frantically, he flipped the pages, scanning over the useless jumble of words in the police report. It might have been a long shot, but it was worth a try. If this was the determining factor, then he had a plan in mind already.

Finally, his eyes rested upon the little bit of evidence he had been looking for. It was the same in all three cases. Smiling, Naoto picked up the receiver, dialling a number hastily.

Behind Naoto, Adachi spoke up again. "Oh ho...calling your girlfriend?" He snickered quietly.

Naoto twitched as he suddenly remembered Adachi's existence in the small ten by ten room.

The tone connected and a woman's voice floated over the line. "Hello, Inaba TV Station. How can I help you?"

"Hello, this is Detective Shirogane Naoto from Yaso Inaba PD. I would like to speak to your producer about the news segment she wanted to conduct on my involvement in the murder cases." Naoto smiled to himself, knowing that the station wanted had been pestering him for weeks now to be on their variety show.

"S-S-Shirogane Naoto-san!? Wait one moment please!"

Naoto could hear the excitement in the background as the secretary put him on hold. In a split second, another woman took the line, her voice more than enthusiastic.

"I'm very glad you called, Shirogane-san! Would you like to come over today? We can have you prepped for the evening edition if you come in an hour or two."

"That would be fine. I'll be at the station at three. Thank you." Naoto promptly put down the receiver, not even waiting for a reply. He glanced at the clock and he had two hours to get ready for his fifteen minutes of fame. Shutting off his laptop, he packed his things and grabbed his coat.

"Hey, Shirogane, where're you going?" Adachi leaned out the entrance of the office, yelling after the boy. "Bring me back some yakisoba or something!"

Ignoring Adachi's stupid requests, he walked out the room, smiling to himself like a kid in a candy store. If his hunch was right, he could have this case solved in no time.

"Wait! No! Make it two boxes of takoyaki!"

Naoto sighed, worried about the future of the precinct if all the rookie cops were like Adachi.


"W-wait up!" Rise yelled after the train, her arm outstretched as she tried to chase it down. However, no matter how loud she shouted, the conductor wouldn't hear her...

No one else could hear her either, the train station completely deserted. The thing with small towns was that no one really had to take the train anywhere unless they were going to the big towns in the east. The whole trip would take at least two hours as a round trip...and the next train wasn`t going to be here for another half an hour. Maybe she shouldn`t have skipped school...It was her only choice after going to the precinct and finding out that Naoto wasn`t there.

"Hah..." Doubling over, Rise tried to catch her breath, her cheeks red. "Mou...after I ran all the way from the station to catch the stupid train..." She kicked a pebble onto the tracks, an empty rattling echoing through the station. Rise shivered at the creepy atmosphere.

"At times like these, I wish I was back in Tokyo...then again...crowds can be dangerous too..." The redhead sat down on a bench, pouting her lips as she muttered to herself.

"Excuse me, one student ticket, please."

Rise jumped at the voice, almost getting whiplash as she spun her head in the direction of the sound. "C-could it be...?" The idol slumped down and peered over the edge of the bench, making sure that she was out of sight. However, her red pigtails bobbed up and down as she shuffled to get a better view and a person would have to be blind or extremely preoccupied not to notice Rise hiding behind the bench.

At the ticket booth stood a young man wearing Yasogami's black uniform and an unmistakeable detective's hat. He held his schoolbag with one hand, taking his ticket from the vendor with the other. Hurriedly, the young man pushed through the turnstiles, not even glancing in Rise's direction.

"Naoto…" The redhead found his name rolling off her tongue as she watched him wait impatiently on the platform, checking his watch every few seconds.

"What on earth is taking the train so long?" Naoto spat the words out, completely disgusted with the public transportation in Inaba. He tapped his foot, irritated.

As Rise continued her surveillance on the detective, she found her cheeks coloring a bright red. She just couldn't forget what happened on the school trip, but it was simply ridiculous. Through a hazy memory, she remembered that Naoto had confessed his love for her, in his own Naoto-like way, and then proceeded to ravage her thoroughly. At the thought, Rise colored even darker. After all, that kind of situation was impossible, right? Yukiko and Chie told her so.

"T-there was no way he…" Rise couldn't finish her sentence, because a torrent of images and sensations suddenly filled her mind. She could still hear his soft whispers, feel his fingers tangled roughly in her hair and his lips against hers, kissing the breath out of her. Not only that, but she could still remember the words Naoto spoke to her in her dream-like memory.

"I...really didn't want to fall in love with you, Rise."

Rise felt a shiver run up her spine as she thought about his words and she let out a sigh.

To the idol's dismay, that sigh happened to be a very loud sigh and Naoto turned, annoyance written on his face.

However, when his eyes met Rise's, his face changed from annoyed to shock to plain embarrassed. His cheeks flamed with discomfort. Then, without warning, he bolted for the turnstiles, vaulting over it as he ran for his life.

For a split second, Rise stood there, her mouth agape in shock at the scene she had just witnessed. Was Chie right? Did she do something so horrible that made Naoto-kun hate her forever?? Suddenly, her face paled as she thought of the different ways he could have humiliated herself in front of Naoto at Club Escapade. The whole night was a blur, but she was sure she acted like a drunken idiot like Chie said she had.

"N-Naoto! Wait!" Rise scrambled to her feet, taking off after the speedy detective. "W-Why are you runnnnnnnniiinnnnng?!" Her plans to go shopping in Kotobukiya were forgotten and she pumped her slender legs as hard as she could to catch Naoto and interrogate him.


The detective panted as he trudged down the streets with his bag clutched to his chest. "Damn it…" He cursed his heavy load as he paused at a crossroad, thinking about which path to take. For a moment, he thought of abandoning his laptop on the street corner, but that really wasn't an option.

"Naoto-kuuun!"

Naoto swore loudly as he heard Rise call after him, her voice getting closer. Taking a breath, he took off to the left, slipping in between two buildings. He stumbled along the concrete alleyway, panting heavily as the sweat dripped down his face.

"I'm…not…gonna…let you go, Naoto-kuuuun!"

Again, the detective panicked as Rise picked up on his trail, gaining hard on his heels. He tried to blank out his mind, to concentrate solely on running, but seeing Rise made other memories surface and constrict his thoughts, his throat, his chest. Or…that could have been the running getting to him….

"Oh shi-" The boy screeched to a stop, feeling his knees buckle as he came face to face with a brick wall. It was too high to climb, too sturdy to knock down. It was a dead end.

"I…I…"

Naoto spun around, his face as pale as a sheet when he saw that Rise was only standing a few metres away from him. She was doubled over, struggling to catch her breath.

"I've…done too much running today…" Rise brushed her hand across her forehead, wiping away the sweat with the back of her palm.

Naoto was silent, watching as Rise's chest heaved up and down, her cheeks pink from the exertion. Her uniform and her hair were dishevelled beyond belief, but there was something about her that made her look even more dazzling than she usually did.

"N-Naoto-kun...I-I just want to..." Rise tried to get the words out of her mouth, but she was still trying to catch her breath.

The detective was shaking in his boots. He had barely heard a word Rise said. There was only one reason she would've chased him all this way. She was angry at him for kissing her, for ignoring her afterwards, for running away. There couldn't be anything more.

"I-I'm sorry!"

Rise looked up, blinking in shock as Naoto's uncharacteristically shaky voice reached her ears.

"I'm just sorry, sorry for everything I've done. I didn't mean to do it. I just acted on instinct..." Naoto turned away from Rise, taking his hat off as he ran a hand through his hair.

"On...instinct...?" The redhead had no idea what the detective was talking about, but she couldn't stop now. It seemed like he was about to reveal something important. She could feel it in her chest.

"I know it sounds horrible, but I couldn't help myself." Naoto started pacing as he wrung his hands together. "I didn't mean it...I can't mean it...I didn't mean to kiss you, Rise."

The girl could feel something deep in her chest swell and the feel of butterflies fluttering in her stomach almost made her nauseous. She didn't know whether she should be happy that he had done it, or angry that he didn't mean to do it. Regardless of her feelings, she pushed those thoughts aside, taking a couple steps closer to Naoto.

Naoto felt incredibly incoherent, stupid and ashamed for confessing all that to her.

Rise stood less than a meter away from the boy, hesitating before setting a hand on his shoulder and bringing him closer.

"Rise, I-"

Naoto could feel Rise's familiar lips on his and all the self restraint in his body disappeared. He kissed her back, cupping her cheeks gently with his hands. They parted shortly after and Rise wrapped her arms around Naoto, nestling into the crook of his neck. Hesitantly, Naoto reciprocated the action, carefully placing his hands on her back.

"Are you in love with me, Naoto-kun...?" Rise squeezed Naoto tighter as she said that, feeling the blood rush to her head.

"It's complicated, Rise...but I do like you..." He pushed away from her slightly, feeling a little uncomfortable with the fact that Rise was pressed up right against him. It was...slightly painful.

"You've been saying the same thing over and over again, but it's good enough for me...Even if you don't like me that way, I'll be happy with just being with you, Naoto-kun..." Rise stood on her tiptoes, pushing the detective back as she kissed him again.

"O-onee-chan?"

The two jumped apart, their faces aflame with embarrassment as they looked for the source of their interruption.

"Rise onee-chan?"

Rise looked down, the tips of her ears turning red as she spotted Nanako looking up at them innocently. "What are you doing here, onee-chan?"

"Uhh...Nanako-chan! I was just talking to Naoto-kun here. H-he's a detective." Rise laughed sheepishly, smoothing her dishevelled hair back.

"What were you guys talking about? You two were pretty close. Was it a secret?" The cute brunette stared at Naoto and Rise with her puppy dog eyes and her childish innocence, making them feel guilty for deceiving her.

"Well, i-it was nice to meet you, Nanako-chan! I-I have some important detective stuff to do, so I'm going to get going now!" Picking up his forgotten laptop off the floor, Naoto bolted without a backwards glance.

"Naoto-kun!" Rise yelled out and moved to chase after him, but a small tug at her sleeve stopped her.

Nanako had her tiny fingers wrapped around a fistful of Rise's sleeve, looking up with the most helpless expression. "Are you dating that detective, Rise onee-chan?"

Rise sighed, crouching down to Nanako's height. "I wouldn't call it dating, but onee-chan and Naoto-kun are good friends. Don't tell Souji about this. It's our little secret, kay?" The idol patted the little girl on the head, hoping that she would understand.

"Ne, onee-chan...you don't come over for dinner too much. I think it would make me and onii-chan happy." Nanako thread her fingers through Rise's leading her along.

"Oh...I'd love to go Nanako-chan, but I've got a lot of homework to do today..." She laughed nervously, actually hoping to catch up with Naoto after this.

"So you'd rather spend time with that...detective guy... than onii-chan and me?" Nanako pouted, her bottom lip trembling.

"No, no! That's not it! I'll come over for dinner! I'll even go shopping with you! I'll just ask Souji-sempai to help me with my homework or something." Rise smiled as she reassured the girl that she was going to bend to her whims. Little girls sure had powerful magic.

"Yay! Let's stop by Junes to buy some bentos! Shopping with Rise onee-chan is going to be fun!" Nanako skipped along tugging Rise behind her.

The idol couldn't help but smile at the girl's antics. Sometimes, she wished that she could have a little sister as cute as Nanako was.


Naoto stumbled down the road, still dizzy from the smell of Rise's shampoo, the taste of her lips and the feel of her...he suddenly stopped, shaking his head as he realized what perverse thought were running through his head. It just wasn't normal. For a moment, he paused and wondered why he was having these thoughts...was it really the clothes? Did they change him internally somehow...or was he just born like that?

He continued on, his bag hung at his side as he trudged to the TV station. It wasn't much to look forward to. They were going to throw a pound of make up on him and probably touch his head...He just couldn't stand the thought of someone touching his hair...unless it was Rise. The thought of her fingers threaded through his hair, pulling slightly, the slight pain making it all the more enjoyable.

Naoto's cheeks flared and he ran the rest of the way to the station, hoping to cleanse his thoughts with some exercise.

"Would you like some more fish, Nanako-chan?" Rise reached over, dropping a piece of fried fish into the little girl's bento.

"Thank you, Rise onee-chan!" Souji's cousin was ever so polite and cute as she ate her dinner. She flipped through the channels until she got to one with her favourite Junes commercial.

Nanako's singing put a smile on Rise's lips, but she couldn't help but notice Souji staring at her. He was never one for words, but he was never creepy. She turned towards him, raising her eyebrow. "Is there...something wrong, Souji-sempai?"

He shook his head, seeming to be contemplating about something.

Rise paid him no heed and turned her attention back to the television as the news came on.

"Tonight, our viewers are in for a treat as we introduce a boy genius right in our very town! It hasn't come to light yet, but the suspect apprehended in the serial murders recently was brought to justice by a high school detective."

The idol nearly coughed up her rice as she heard the announcer. She turned up the volume, her eyes glued to the set. Before long, a figure came on stage and Rise instantly recognized it as the one and only detective prince. "Are they talking about Mitsuo...?" Rise snuck a glance at Souji and he nodded in agreement.

"Tonight's report will focus on Shirogane Naoto, the Detective Prince whose good looks are sweeping the nation. Thank you for giving us this opportunity to interview you personally."

"No, no the pleasure is mine." The camera zoomed in on Naoto and Rise nearly swooned at the sight of his ladykiller smile.

"Ne, ne, onee-chan. Wasn't that the detective you were ki-" Nanko started, but Rise jumped in, laughing nervously.

"Ki-kitsune tail chasing...! It was fun. Next time, I'll bring you along too, Nanako-chan." The idol swatted the issue away, trying to gesture to Nanako to say no more.

"What are you talking about, onee-chan? I saw you two in the alley, kiss-"

Rise lunged at the little girl, clamping a hand over her mouth. "N-now, now, what did we say about this, Nanako-chan?" She smiled sheepishly, gauging Souji's reaction from what Nanako had let slip.

Suddenly, there was a rattle of keys at the door and the shoji slid open. "Tadaima."

Dojima walked in, and Rise immediately released Nanako and the girl burst out giggling as she rushed up to her father. "Okaerinasai!"

"Oh! Thank you, Nanako. And I see we have a guest here." The seasoned detective smiled warmly at Rise, making the idol feel more at home.

"Oh, sorry for intruding! Nanako begged me to stay for dinner!" Rise stood up, bowing as she excused herself.

"Oh no, no Rise-chan. You're welcome here anytime! It's more cheerful with Souji's friends over, especially when it's Kujikawa Rise." He set his daughter down, flashing Rise a smile before wandering into the kitchen to rummage through the fridge.

"Thank you very much, Dojima-san!" Rise sat back down, relieved that Dojima's presence had changed the subject. Hopefully, Nanako wouldn't bring up Naoto anytime soon. She quickly switched the channel, making a mental note to look for the video clip online.

"So, how was the trip to Port Island, you two?" Dojima asked as he stuck a bento in the microwave.

"It was very eventful, Dojima-san!" The redhead's cheeks colored involuntarily and thought of the detective prince filled her mind.

"That's glad to hear." He smiled softly. "Oh by the way, Rise-chan, you're a first year right?"

Rise nodded.

"If the first years went, then Shirogane Naoto must've been there too." Dojima looked contemplative for a moment. "You two talk to him much?"

Rise blushed harder yet again, knowing that she did more than just talk to him over the course of this week.

"I guess so, yeah." It was a rare response from Souji and the boy seemed uncomfortable talking about this. Rise could tell not from his deadpan face or lack of expression, but it was the slight narrowing of his eyes as he said it. Did something happen between Naoto and Souji-sempai?

"He's mature for his age, but still a year younger than you. Try to make friends with him, will you? He's a cocky brat, but he's honest." Dojima seemed to sigh at this point and Souji winced slightly, touching his nose gingerly. Rise watched this exchange carefully while absorbing the impact of the detective's words.

"The higher ups are losing their patience with him. It won't matter whether his argument stands up or not in court. At this rate, he won't get anything accomplished by getting kicked off the team." Dojima looked solemn at this, his words hanging heavily in the air.

"Adults can be a selfish bunch..."

The atmosphere was a awkward before Dojima apologized, laughing sheepishly. "I've got to get back to the precinct soon. Can I drive you home, Rise-chan? It's raining outside. I wouldn't want you to walk around at this time of night, especially when it's raining."

"Oh that would be a big help, Dojima-san! Thank you!" Rise put on a cheery facade, but inside, she was thinking about what he said earlier about Naoto being booted off the team.

"Rise onee-chan was kissing that detective guy!" Nanako suddenly blurt out as she pulled on her father's pant leg to get his attention.

Rise's eyes widened, her jaw dropping wide open. "N-Nanako-chan!!"

The whole household was suddenly quiet and two pairs of eyes were trained on Rise. Dojima gave her a kind of disapproving look and Souji was just...shocked. In the background, the gentle rainfall drummed on the roof.


Hours later, Rise lay on her bed, sighing as she flipped through the pictures on her camera. Naoto looked so carefree, his boyish face full of innocence. She just couldn't believe that a boy her age could be involved in the politics of the adult world. His job as a detective was being threatened because the higher ups weren't getting the credit for all the work Naoto did? It was just ridiculous.

She rolled onto her side, clutching her teddy bear as she put her camera on her nightstand. It was getting pretty late now, almost midnight... Her eyes started to flutter closed. She was exhausted from her running today, never having done such strenuous exercise for months now.

Suddenly, the clock struck twelve and the all the lights in the room dimmed. The TV set in the corner started glowing and Rise sat up with a start. She had nearly forgotten about Mayonaka TV and the creepy atmosphere had almost scared the hell out of her.

Watching intently through the static, Rise could make out a slender silhouette. The image was hazy, but she could tell the person wasn't very tall, of a very slim and kinda feminine build. It reminded her of Naoto, but there was no way, right?

Soon enough, the TV switched off and the lights came back on. Rise scrolled through her contacts on her cell phone, hovering over Naoto's name as she wondered whether or not she should call him.

In the end, she tossed her phone aside, trying to smother her worries as she buried her head in her pillow.


A/N: Sorry for such a late update. By this point, I've forgotten most of what happened in the game, so...that's kinda bad =O School is pretty busy, but I'll try to update every month...or every two months...or every three months... I'll try my best though... I want to make this the first multi chapter fanfiction I've ever finished hopefully! Thanks for all of your support till now =]

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