Well, here is chapter three for all of those that were patiently waiting for my late butt to finish it, it was actually done by Tuesday, but life and school caught up with me that day, and I wasn't able to post it until right now.

Also the fact that my beta, unlike me, has an actual life, so she isn't always free to beta my stuff(or in this case, Kini-Ainotsuki-san's baby).

I just had gymnastics class, and I peeled the skin off of my hands on the bars, so they hurt, and so I translated this very slowly, and for that I am sorry.

Thank you for the reviews, it makes both Kini-Ainotsuki-san and me very happy to see that you liked this story so much.

Especial Notes for this chapter: Nothing, since you guys already know BaKanda has a filthy mouth, seeing as the man has no manners whatsoever.

Disclaimer: Doesn't belong to either of us, but when you see Allen-kun wearing a maternity dress, then its ours; and both Kini-san and I will have a lot of fun with the series ku ku ku ku.

Please enjoy and leave a comment if you can.

Chapter III-Making Decisions

The supervisor was seated next to the bed of the one room that was bathed in complete darkness. Everything had begun the same as always: the necessity to escape work again. In addition, he couldn't even spend time with his lovely baby sister, since the head nurse had decided that the girl should still be resting. So he had decided to enter the infirmary in his interminable search for the young female exorcist; his desire to flee from the scientific section and the thousands of papers that still needed his signature being so great that he had taken refuge in the hospital wing.

What was not expected was to end up exactly in this one room. Because, right in front of him, laid Arystar Krory the Third.

He was still unconscious; he had yet to wake up even once ever since they had returned from Japan. Although Reever had indicated that he most than likely only needed to rest and, perhaps, some blood of the Akuma to be able to calmly return to his life of serving as member of Gods apostle. Or at least that was what he had said to both Lenalee and Allen to calm them down them, seeing as the young children had been the ones that seemed the most worried about the health of the Romanian exorcist.

Komui smiled slightly, only curving his lips without turning his gaze even the slightest nit away from being directed at Krory. He grazed one of the hands of the sleeping exorcist with the tips of his fingers as he spoke slowly:

"It's a little bit strange, isn't it? You are on the verge of helping to conceive a new exorcist and you still don't know even know about it." He swallowed, still smiling nervously. "Allen-kun will carry the child in his stomach, it could even be possible to say that he'll be the baby's mother. What do you think, Krory-kun? I know that you like Allen-kun very much, and that you will take care of him and his baby as soon as you wake up. I am sure that you will do a great job in looking after the both of them."

He knew that it was very probable that Krory wasn't even listening to him as he said all this. But it didn't matter to him at this point. He was being selfish and he knew it, since he only wanted to relieve himself of all this guilt with the other exorcist who was involved in this delicate situation. And, in a certain twisted way, it was far better that at the moment he was still unconscious and did not know about would happen in the next nine months. At least not yet

To tell the truth, his feeling of guilt became easier to bear after having said those words. Although, he still had yet to confess to the one to who would be affected the most in this mess. But he couldn't suitably organize his thoughts due to the presence he felt behind him.

"So this is where you were hiding, supervisor."

A chill slithered up the spine of the Eastern man. That was the voice of Reever and it did not seem very happy at all, even when had addressed him in just a mere whisper. He was hardly just beginning to say that it had not been his intention to flee from all his obligations but that he had been in fact trying find his dear baby sister; when he was greeted with both the faces of Lavi and inspector Link behind the leader of the scientific team. Before he could even say something, the red-haired one approached the bed of the other exorcist. And had begun to pinch at one of the cheeks of the unconscious exorcist on the bed without the even the smallest sign of shame.

"Kuro-chan still hasn't woken up? It's a pity, with what all he's missing right now."

"What are these two doing here?" The supervisor turned around to see Reever, who simply shook his head as an answer.

"Allen Walker has been kidnapped by another exorcist named Yu Kanda." Link informed, with total stoniness, which contrasted completely with the incredulity gestures that were drawn in the faces of the ones who had just finishing hearing about the recent news.

"Kanda-kun took to Allen-kun? Why would he do that?"

"That is what I ask myself, Komui." Lavi said, still bothering his companions by continuing to pinch Krory's face, who had still yet to wake up. "But the stalking inspector here said that was what had happened. In addition, I haven't seen neither Yu nor Moyashi-chan for several hours now."

Komui remained silent for a couple of more minutes, analyzing the situation. They had to immediately recover Allen, the operation was absolutely had to be done in the morning of the following day because that was how it was organized, the higher ups wouldn't have it any other way; and if said Commanders found out what was happening now… He gave a small gasp, watching Link quickly.

"Don't report this!" The Chinese had practically jumped at the inspector's feet, embracing him by the legs in the usual manner he accustomed to do with Lenalee. "You'll get me in so mush trouble if they find out! I mean, you'll get all of us in trouble!" He quickly corrected himself as soon as he noticed the glance of the Australian man directed at him.

Howard Link watched him in silence, the customary absence of emotions on his stoic face.

"But really, the only ones who will be in trouble are Yu and the Moyashi, right?" Lavi clarified, finally stopping in bothering Krory. "Good, if we find them in one piece, that is."

The supervisor let out a nervous giggle.

"You're not being serious, right, Lavi-kun?"

"I think that we should find them before they manage to kill one another. You know how they can't stand each other." Finished the red-haired teen, sitting down in the bed in quite an infantile manner.

"But I thought that that they were getting along better and that they were good friends now." Said the Chinese, quite innocently so, to which they junior Bookman responded with a theatrical pat in the forehead.

"It'll be better for all us if we just go look for them now." Lavi had managed to also worry Reever, reason as to why this one hurriedly left the room, surprisingly leaving behind the supervisor (still embracing the legs of the inspector, by the way) with an expression of one not being able believe that Kanda and Allen still hated each other that badly after all this time.

Lavi rose from the bed, giving a small unnecessary jump, something that almost inadvertent Komui, who still continued to be lost in his world of lamentations.

"It's a pity that Lenalee's Innocence isn't ready yet. We would be able to find them that much quickly with the Dark Boots. My hammer could also be of good use, but everything is still with Hevlaska now."

Hearing the name of his baby sister, Komui woke up almost immediately. And almost as instantaneously as he had woken up, he realized he was still holding Link prisoner, arms still tight around the man's legs. He was thankful that this inspector had so much patience, because if it had been Lenalee...enough said. He also remembered that he had to continue begging for mercy if he wanted to remain alive and next to said(slightly violent to his affections)adorable sister.

"Please, don't t report us." He begged, rubbing his face against the waist of the envoy of the Commanders. "At the very least wait until we find them."

Link watched him absently. Later he stared towards the wall, as if he was quickly analyzing the situation, or that least that was what Komui thought he was doing, while he mentally begged for his life to spared.

"Until the hour of the intervention. If Allen Walker is not found by the time he has to be operated on, I will have to report this."

"Thank you so much, Link-kun! Thank you!" Komui would have embraced him, if not for the fact being that he had been doing that for the past couple of minutes. In the end he finally decided to let go of him, completely happy at having obtained a small interval to be able to find his two lost exorcists.

"Well, if they haven't killed each other by now then they must be pretty far away from here." Lavi indicated, as if he had chosen this moment out of all the others to ruin the supervisors joyous spirits.

"You're cruel, Lavi-kun." The Chinese whispered, with some small little tears in his eyes as he looked at the boy.

The junior Bookman stuck his tongue at him, once again behaving like an infant.

"We'll have a better chance at meeting the deadline if I help Reever look for those two." The red-haired one let out a small giggle here. "I'm not about to miss the looks on their faces when we find them… that is, if they're still alive of course." He added as a second thought.

"So mean, Lavi-kun."

The young man laughed once more, completely amused at seeing the poor pathetic expression on Komui's face, who still lamented himself that the lack of friendship between Allen and Kanda was the cause of all this.

--

He rubbed his head, cursing in a low voice due at the strong blow that had caused him to fall hard against the dirt ground on his back. He tried to pull himself up away from the ground, but toke notice to a body halting his movements. Of course, he remembered now. The stupid dwarf had abruptly jumped on him after having completely ignored him before. He was going to tear apart the stupid brat so he would never again do such a stupid thing like this again without any sort of reason what so ever.

But, nevertheless, he also noticed something else besides the soft weight on top of him. Perhaps it was thanks to the almost complete silence that reigned the place where they were at, but he could clearly hear(and feel it too, damn it ) the fast beats of Allen's heart against his chest. And the other was extremely anxious, he could hear him breathe; almost hyperventilating, with his arms strong and obstinately wrapped around his torso… And now what he could feel was a light heat on his face. And he didn't like one bit.

That damn sound. That damn trembling heart so near the one of his own. His voice came out just like he wanted it to: completely full of fury.

"Moyashi."

Allen lifted his face, bringing it closer to his own, looking at him with an expression full of confusion, as if he himself hadn't been fully aware of what he had just done. Then, in spite of the little light that was provided, he was able to see a deep reddish color burning on the face of the other exorcist. The boy quickly pulled himself away from him, almost tripping over the long black cloak he was wearing.

"I'm so sorry, Kanda! I didn't mean to make you fall like that!"

Kanda was finally able to get up from his sprawled position on the ground, leaning against the wall for support with one of his hands while he looked at the Moyashi with an expression of absolute anger. He didn't say anything to the other boy. He hoped that the stupid idiot was smart enough to understand that he was never going to allow the other to do that to him ever again in this lifetime without suffering through the consequences first.

But Allen was no longer watching him. The Japanese relaxed the creases on his face, somewhat intrigued by the behavior of younger. He didn't try to draw the boys attention back to him again as he dedicated himself to analyzing. The white hair boy was fixedly staring at the glass of the showcase in which he had been lying against before throwing himself at Kanda. He had a frown in place while a hand was held against over his mouth, demonstrating a great deal of preoccupation. Kanda blinked, still not having decided if he should try to talk to the other again.

He swallowed, taking into account that he still had an image to maintain.

"Look, you stupid idiot, is it possible to know what the hell is wrong with you?"

Allen turned around to look at him again. Yes, the Moyashi definitively seemed scared, almost as if he had seen a ghost. Kanda maintained his gaze on him until the other seemed to calm himself the sufficient enough amount before answering him.

"It's nothing, Kanda."

With a complete and obvious lie.

The samurai arched an eyebrow. Nevertheless, he didn't argue with him about the evident lie the other had said. He pulled himself completely off the ground, without casting his gaze away from those silver-plated eyes full of fear that was visible thanks to the luminescence of the light bulb. The boy was shaking.

"Please, lets get out of here." He requested in a soft whisper, lowering his gaze from him as if asking for something like this from the older boy grieved him, the thin hands tightening with force around fabric of his pajamas. He seemed like such a small boy like that. Kanda strongly expelled that vision out of his mind, crossing his arms in front of his chest while turning his back to the other. He agreed. Hardly beginning to start walking again when he saw the boy move past him, now in front of him as he hurried his pace. He tipped his face, without understanding anything at all. But, bah, it didn't t matter. The English would led this time, even if he wasn't even aware of where he was going. No, not even the Moyashi knew where the hell he could flee to.

To flee. To quickly take the small idiot as far away from here as possible. In order to avoid the Commanders whose only wish was to use him in such a low and disgusting way. So that they wouldn't be able to take advantage all that stupid naiveté the clumsy Moyashi seemed to posses. But the actual fact that he hadn't planned anything at all about this whole thing was something that completely bothered him. To flee, only to flee, that had been the only thing that had been running through his head while he had listened to Komui and Reever as they had discussing over the subject. He had never been one to act so impulsively, at least not in that form. Why the hell did his whole world always seemed to turn backwards whenever it was something about this stupid brat?

No. That wasn't true. He already knew why. Kanda had know the answer to that question for a long time now. Because he had already discussed the fucking dilemma with himself so many times ever since that first mission in Mattel. Because he knew that what he felt for that damn bean sprout wasn't hatred.

"Now who's the slow one, Bakanda?"

The boy was looking at him again, although now he seemed a little bit more sure as he walked at the front. Kanda absently watched him, arching an eyebrow again.

"Che. Shut up, idiot." He answered, walking once more next to the youngest. Allen smiled, as if he had just obtained a very important feat. Kanda muttered out a couple of words in Japanese that he was sure the Moyashi wouldn't be able to understand.

"What?"

"Nothing, you imbecile."

Seeing the frustration of the other cause him to smile the tiniest bit.

"One day I'll learn Japanese and I'll be able to answer you properly." The boy said to him, a small pout on his lips.

Kanda let out a disguised chuckle. He had seen that gesture before in the face of the Moyashi for quite some time now. And he was sure that the small one wasn't even aware about the fact that he constantly made that expression time after time every time he argued with the Japanese. And that he only ever used it when he was alone with him.

"I don't think that your brain will be able to handle that much information, Moyashi."

"At least I can remember your name, Bakanda."

"Che."

They remained in silence for a small moment, only mutually watching each other under the weak light of the moon. Allen seemed to grieve the slightest bit when that silence was broken.

"Can we sit down there?" He motioned to the wall of one of the many closed stores of the town. And there was no windows near it, something that Kanda was able to notice immediately. The exorcist had seen something being reflected in that one glass that had left him so nervous, so much as to make such physical contact like that with the samurai.

Because the idiot and himself didn't make it a habit of touching each other unless when they fought amongst themselves. This had been like a sort of unwritten law that both boys seemed to strive to fulfill ever since they had first met each other. Although, in fact, Kanda didn't want for anyone to even lay a finger him, at least not without suffering capital punishment if they dared to do so. And Allen, well, that Moyashi was a completely different story. It seemed the boy was too 'huggable' for his own good, something that all the Order always made sure to take advantage of (including, by all means, Lenalee). Mainly to ruffle that old man hair the boy had with their hands. It seemed that completely messing up the idiot's white locks of hair produced a sort of satisfaction that was too good to be allowed to pass up in others. After all, the Moyashi was still a small boy. An adorable small boy according to the majority of the Black Order.

But, of course, Allen always behaved politely with everyone. He only amiably smiled at them with slightly flushed cheeks, as if he was perfectly okay with being attacked from all the flanks with hugs and samples of affection of that type. The boy always kindly forgave them for treating him like a small child. Everyone, that is, except for him. Only Kanda wasn't allowed to treat him like a child.

And, in a certain twisted way, he liked that.

"Fine, Moyashi."

"It's Allen."

"Che."

Both walked together towards the wall. Kanda leaned against it while he watched the other sit down in the ground. The Japanese looked down at him from above, still meditating about everything that had happened ever since this damn brat had entered his life. He wanted the other one to leave, to be saved so that they couldn't use him. He meditated a little bit more before softly speaking to him.

"Is it really so important for you to be an exorcist?"

Allen took a little in answering him. He lifted his gaze up to him and Kanda could see with more clarity the fatigue being reflected in the boys eyes.

"It's the only reason I live for." He whispered, later to embrace his legs. "I cannot stop being exorcist, Kanda."

He finally sat down at the end of the boy's side, without speaking to him. Now they were so close that he could feel the corporal heat of the other. He could also see him shake more clearly now. Apparently he was cold, a comprehensible thing because the temperature had lowered considerably since they had left the tower. The dark haired one mentally cursed himself by not having thought about that. Turning around to watch at the Moyashi, he took into account that the other one had closed his eyes, softly breathing and that he had fully leaned against the wall without parting his legs away from his chest.

Was it possible that the small idiot had fallen slept?

"Wake up, Moyashi." Abruptly shaking him, Kanda continued to do so until he gained a small answer from the other.

"What happened?" He asked with difficult, bringing a hand up to his chest as if Kanda had given a good scare.

"You're falling asleep, you idiot."

"Ah, I'm sorry." He said, rubbing at his eyes with his left hand while he straightened.

"But of course. Small children have to go to sleep early every night, after all."

"I'm not a child, Bakanda." He stared at him, clearly angry.

"Yes you are." Without realizing it, he had taken hold of the dark hood to pull it over the white locks of hair, fixing it perfectly so that it would cover the boy's head.

"You need to be constantly taken care of because you're clumsy and stupid besides being impulsive every time you're fighting. You always easily get into trouble thanks to your over excess of confidence in people and you have a terrible sense of direction. All without mentioning that you're specially sensible to the cold in spite of having been born here in England."

Silence.

In the end he noticed what he had done (and said, especially what he had said), reason as to why he quickly moved his hand away from the small boy's head, hoping that the sudden hastiness of the gesture wouldn't be noticed. But Allen seemed not to have seen that, because he still continued to look at Kanda with very wide eyes. The samurai's head worked as fast as it could.

"What are you looking at?" He said, modulating his voice as best as he could to sound aggressive.

"Eh? Nothing, nothing!." It gave him the result the had wanted, the other exorcist had quickly looked away from him. Even so, Kanda had seen the blush that was once again adorning his cheeks. Stupid Moyashi, giving him those false hopes by using the facility that he had to express himself with his corporal gestures.

The older one sighed, turning around the towards the opposite side to face away from where his companion was sitting at. He didn't know what to do. No matter what he said, Allen wouldn't leave the Black Order under any circumstances. Although, if he knew the truth of what the Commanders had planned for him and what Komui would carry out tomorrow then maybe he could see some reason in leaving. But, damn it, he didn't want to let to him go. In addition, he also had an important reason to continue being a soldier of God just as Allen did, so could understand him to a certain degree.

He returned his gaze towards the English, who, once again, was half-asleep laying against the wall. Although this time he was a lot neared to Kanda, as if his body had unconsciously tipped towards the Eastern one, looking for the heat that his body gave off. Another sigh, moving the sufficient amount needed until he was so near Allen that the other boy was able lay his head over Kanda's shoulder. He listened to the slight sound of satisfaction leaving the lips of the small one while the boy curled up against him.

He frowned. The idiot would suffer greatly if he happened to wake up in such a pretentious situation such as this one. Soon he dedicated himself to watching the sky only, trying ignore Allen's soft rhythmically breaths grazing his neck. He too, also closed his eyes. They both had to continue being exorcists. They both wished to continue being so. Nevertheless, he didn't want for Allen to go through that for any reason at all, damn it. He wouldn't be able to stand the fact that the stupid and ingenuous Moyashi would suffer alone through it, at the complete mercy of the Commanders. Because nobody would dare to face them for the sake of this brat.

He opened his eyes, half lidded.

Finally he had reached a conclusion. The decision was already taken.

And he would do everything for the sake of fulfilling it.

--

"There's very little time left until dawn and we have yet to find them." Reever said, visibly worried before the peculiar eyes of Lavi.

The Moyashi and Yu hadn't been found yet. And, for some reason, the situation sovereignty amused him to no end. Perhaps it was because Komui was pacing back and forth, from one side to another one, while he begged Link for more time, to which the inspector only answered with one cold look worthy Yu-chan.

Suddenly, the supervisor paused. He watched the hour. Then sent a pleading, begging look at Link (that had the same exact expression as always: none) before leaving his office, leaving the other three behind in the room. Lavi rose from the armchair where he was sitting at, face tipping with an obvious question mark. All of this still gave him even more curiosity. Mainly because no one present had wanted to tell him anything about why they were going to operate on the Moyashi. Was it is maybe that Allen was sick and needed something like that? But the small one had been rather well until now, perhaps a little depressed by the rejection of the Commanders towards him, but outside that he was well enough and had almost completely recovered from the wounds he had undergone in the Ark.

The impulse to leave too and go harass Komui again with questions quickly rose, but the look that Link sent him stopped him in his tracks. Certainly, the inspector also knew of what was going on and the reason for all this secrecy. He smiled. Now he had an even bigger more desire to bother Howard Link than go annoy Komui with his questions.

But something stopped to him: the door of the room was slightly opened.

Although it wasn't Komui. A feminine figure quickly entered, with a gesture of complete anguish and preoccupation written across her pretty features.

"Then they haven't found them yet?" Asked Lenalee, a hand over her chest. Reever answered her with a shake of the head. He gave a sigh full of desperation, sitting down next to Lavi at the same time she did the same thing, hands tight around the edge of the small nightgown that she used to sleep in. Lavi turned towards her, giving her some light taps on the shoulder.

"Na na, Lenalee. You shouldn't worry too much about those idiots. I'm sure they're fine." The apprentice of bookman tried to ignore the glance that Australian man was directing at him, almost as if reproaching him for being the one who had, only some moments ago, insisted on the fact that the misled exorcists were already dead only for the joy of torturing the supervisor.

"Do you really think so, Lavi? Although, in truth, Allen-kun is the one who worries me the most." She confessed, looking a bit ashamed

"Nah, the Moyashi may be small, but you know perfectly well that he can be defend himself form Yu's attacks." Said Lavi, the mocking tone disappearing from his voice. "If he couldn't, he wouldn't provoke him so much. Although I would like to know how the hell he confronts him like that without running away like I do."

"It's just that," She followed, ignoring a little of what the red-haired one had said to her. "I would like it if Kanda and Allen-kun would be able to get along better with each other. So at very least I wouldn't have to be concerned about how they're doing and feel better at knowing that they're somewhere together instead of feeling worried about that very reason."

Lavi sighed, drawing a slight smile on his face. He understood that his companion was worried about Allen, although the truth was that he was much more interested in knowing about the reason as to why an operation would be performed on youngest of all the other exorcists. He asked himself if Lenalee also knew about that.

He was just about to about to ask the girl about this when he was, for the second time, interrupted by the door opening once again. This time he hoped that it was Komui, but it wasn't.

There he was, right at the hour, a little before dawn. Yu Kanda, with that unfriendly look he tended to always have drawn on his face. And the Moyashi? Lavi was going to ask when he noticed the hidden bulk wrapped in a black blanket that Kanda had brought on his back. He smiled. Yu was carrying the Moyashi, who seemed to be placidly sleeping over Kanda, because he had seen him tenderly curl up against the other exorcist, leaving only a couple of white tufts of hair under the hood that covered his head visible.

"I'm so glad that you're back!" Lenalee rose quickly, approaching the other two exorcists, with a great smile drawn on her lips.

Reever sighed in relief and Link could only blink.

"Is Allen-kun well?" Now the gesture of the girl was that one of worry again.

"Che. Of course he's fine. The idiot's only sleeping." Said Yu, fixedly watching Lenalee, almost as if he was offended by her words. Lavi began to laugh with force.

"You left him really tired Yu-chan! What did you do to him?"

"Don't call me that, you stupid rabbit."

The apprentice of bookman could only continue to laugh with even more volume. And he was sure that Yu would have taken out Mugen to kill him if he had only had it in his hands now.

"Where's Komui?" The Japanese asked, still with that expression of annoyance on his features, looking around the room while he looked for the aforesaid one.

"Ah, Komui left a couple of minutes ago, Kanda." Reever answered, indicating towards the door from where he had just come in through. "Although we don't know exactly where he went to."

"Che."

Kanda looked at them one more time, stopping especially at Howard Link, who had exactly approached them until he was standing next to the side of deeply sleeping Allen. Lavi hoped for that confrontation he had wanted to happen for quite some time now, at the very least one involving words, but both men only maintained each other's gazes for a mere couple of second only. Then, apparently Yu decided to ignore him, because he simply turned around to once again leave with the Moyashi still sleeping on his back.

"Yu-chan, wait!" The red-haired one shouted, but without being able to stop the samurai from leaving.

And in spite of everything, he began to laugh again. This was too funny. And it was surely just the beginning. Which meant even more entertainment for him!

He allowed himself to fall against the armchair he had been sitting on minutes ago, with a great smile playing on his lips that managed to disturb both Lenalee and Reever the sufficient amount enough so that they both also left in search of those two trouble makers.

--

When Kanda found Komui, the man was speaking with some men dressed in strange gowns that the Japanese had never before seen in his life. He watched them with mistrust, slightly arching an eyebrow.

"Kanda-kun!" The supervisor happily called him, so cheerfully joyful as if Kanda had just saved his life by the width of a hair (and that was exactly what had just happened).

"Oi, here's the stupid Moyashi." He said, indicating with a movement of the head to what he was carrying on his back.

"And Allen-kun too! What joy!" It even seemed as if the Chinese was seeing little stars and flowers, because he was almost a step away from dancing in front of the two present exorcist. Kanda could only make a face of disgust as Link watched the ceiling.

"Then we are ready for the intervention." He heard one of the unknown people say. He watched them from the corner of his eyes. They didn't inspire any sort of trust at all to him.

"Yes, yes." Komui, still smiling answered. "Kanda-kun, please let the doctors take Allen-kun. Those finders will help them with him."

Kanda now turned his gaze towards Komui now, who apparently didn't notice the look that the Japanese was directing at him because he didn't stop smiling even for a second. But the finders apparently had, because they weren't able to decide if it was safe or not to approach the evil exorcist who was the one cause of their great fear. Only until Kanda loosen his hold did they dare approach to take the Moyashi.

Although they didn't count whereupon Allen would be so strongly obstinately holding onto the samurai. Kanda sighed, obtaining that both of the finders backed down away from him. He helped with the small one, removing him off of himself. For some reason, he wanted for Allen to remain like this, asleep, without finding out about anything. And even more so since they were this close to each other. In the end they were able to manage to separate the younger exorcist from him, although he still maintained on holding onto one of the sleeves of the white shirt Kanda was wearing with force.

The oldest noticed when Allen half-opened his eyes a little. Still seemingly asleep, and, indeed, wasn't aware of what was happening. Kanda looked as he lifted his head the sufficient amount enough so that they were both able to lock gazes with each other. The English didn't react at all, only returning to once again close his eyes calmly. But he was able to hear him whisper, one word, that perhaps only him had been able to hear.

"Kanda…"

And he softly let go of him. The Moyashi had let go the sleeve of his shirt. They took him, the small one not even offering any other kind of resistance anymore. The supposed doctors following on after the finders while they spoke amongst themselves, something that was of very little importance to Kanda. He hadn't even taken notice that both Lenalee and Reever had also been present and had witnessed the strange scene. He only continued to observe his right hand, the last part of his anatomy that Allen had touched with his parasitic Innocence. He tightened it with force.

Later he turned towards Komui, completely serious, as if what had just transpired minutes ago hadn't affected him at all.

"I want to speak with you."

"Eh? About what, Kanda-kun? " Komui asked, finally erasing that stupid smile from his face.

"Not here. In private."

Komui watched him for a long time, until he seemed to wake up to agree with him.

"Very well. Follow me."

Both the exorcist and the supervisor moved away before the confused glances of the girl and the leader of the scientific team could reach them. They arrived at a small office, one that apparently Komui used frequently for hide-and-seek, deduced Kanda, as he observed the amount of dirty cups of coffee that were piled up on the small writing-desk.

"And well?" The Chinese sat down on his chair, taking a couple of wrinkled papers to place them to a side. "What did you want to talk to me about?"

"It's about what you're going to do to the Moyashi. Don't even bother to lie to me, I already know everything about it. I know what the Commanders are planning on doing with the stupid little idiot." Komui was looking at him with a very surprised expression, mouth gaping open at him.

"How do you…?"

"Che. You should make sure to close the door well enough if you're going to discuss about subjects that are suppose to be kept secret."

Komui gave himself a slap in the forehead.

"Really, Kanda-kun. I beg you to please not say anything concerning this issue as of yet. The Commanders requested absolute discretion from me until I receive new orders."

"I understand. But I want to make you a proposal regarding this matter."

The supervisor watched to him with very open eyes, soon becoming serious.

"You think that you can demand something when you kidnapped Allen-kun and took him outside of the Order knowing that its absolutely prohibited for him to leave the tower?" A small pause. "Does he already know what this whole thing is about?"

Kanda shook his head. In the end he hadn't been able to say anything to him. And he knew that perhaps hiding something like this from the Moyashi hadn't probably been the best thing to do. But that didn't matter now, it was too late for him to regret about the decision he had chosen to follow.

"I should let Link-kun report to the higher ups about what you did."

"But you won't do it, will you, Komui?" Kanda looked at him as the man swallowed with slight difficulty. He smiled. "Listen to my proposal, it will benefit you. In fact, it will benefit the Commanders as well as the rest of the Order."

The Chinese leaned against the writing desk, in a gesture of sudden interest.

"What is it that you propose, Kanda-kun?"

Again, a malicious smile. A beautiful smile of an anticipated victory.

To be continued…

Kyah! Sexy/evil/smug/arrogant Kanda smile(melts).

Well, hopefully you guys enjoyed this as much as I did(I loved it), because this was so much fun to translate for me: I love reading from Kandy's POV(though I hate writing it).

I shall try to get out a new chapter every week, because it's not that it's hard to translate, I did this chapter in about four hours, it's just that I have no time to do it anymore; school sucks.

All praises please go to my dear friend Kini-Ainotsuki-san, since she is the Author of this very lovely and amazing story.

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