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I Trust You
"This is Fujita, Miyu," Keiichiro sighs, signalling to the girl beside him. "She's your new team member."
Minto's eyes shoot daggers straight at Miyu and the others won't even look at her. Miyu shrinks back, clasping her hands in front of herself as if trying to create a wall between them. Ryou sighs at them.
"Listen, you're new and you're stuck with each other. I don't care if you hate each other, just do what you're supposed to," Ryou mutters.
Just as Minto is about to protest, the doors swing open. Almost all the jaws in the room drop to the floor as Zakuro crosses the threshold. Her eyes are darkened with an undying rage. She strides in and stops in front of the Mews. At the opposite side of the room, the Cyniclons meet her glare with a similar one of their own.
"Zakuro!" Minto smiles. "You're back!"
"Urusei," Zakuro snarls.
She turns to Miyu and looks her over. She wrinkles her nose in disgust. Miyu just stands and watches Zakuro with as much intent as Zakuro had shown before entering. Zakuro turns to Ryou and Keiichiro, smirking triumphantly.
"With a team like this, it's no wonder that you're failing so miserably," she turns on her heel and leaves without even a backward glance.
"Zakuro!" Minto gasps, but doesn't move to stop her.
"You asked me to wait because replacing her was a last resort, what do you think now?" Ryou asks.
Author's Note: Okay, this has gone from a one-shot, to an attempted two-shot and now I'm not even going to guess how long this might be. It's kind of gone completely off course, but it's all good. I hope you're enjoying this so far and thank you for your time. Good bye.