Hi guys! I am back, sorry that it took me a while, we were settling into our new house. So thanks miss Tanuki or being the only one to say that I should go with the Mamiru x Risa thing. Yeah so I will, maybe I will write another story about them after I am finished with this. And of course Chapy14 thanks for following my story.

-Shall we begin? -

"So what is the point of this?" Rihan asked the brunette walking beside him, smiling as always.

"We are just taking a walk, friends do that you know…." Wakana murmured, frustrated at the fact that he would not smile no matter how much she tried. "Awww, come on Rihan-san, you are frowning again." Before she could attack his cheeks he pulled his lips into a fake smile. But for some reason she started to laugh. Her laugh was like the peal of soft bells, like music, so dainty but so full of joy. "Why are you laughing like that?"
"You suck at fake smiling, that is why."
"Well, you are right, I never excelled at that." He agreed, smiling for real this time. But the smile did not last long, because he soon found himself surrounded by Yamabuki flowers. "Yamabuki Ottome…." He sighed, his throat started to close up.

Wakana heard that but said nothing, time would reveal more. It seemed that Rihan did not trust her that much yet. But as his expression did not change after quite a while, Wakana broke the silence. "Rihan-san, are you alright?"

"Oh, yeah…" He replied his voice still sad.

"Hey, Wakana?"
"Yes?"

"Well, you were asking me about my night parade the other day."

"Yes."
"Well, let me give you a first hand experience. Would you like to join me for a night parade?"
"Really? Are you sure?"
"Of course I'm sure!"

"Awesome! I would love to!"

-Back to the present-

The man with the black and white gravity defying hair stood on a hill over looking a huge mansion. The very same hill, though it remained unknown to him, that his father had stood on nineteen years earlier. Behind him stood his sister, her long hair was flowing in the wind.

"God, I am starving!" Risa exclaimed.

"So, you got any money on you?"
"No, I used up my allowance on this really cool suit."
"The one with the cape?"
"It is not a cape, it is a flowing hoodie."
"Like I care!"

"Forget that, where is your allowance?"
"I might have misplaced my wallet….."
"Why you careless idiotic Nurarihyon! I can't see how the clan will survive with you as a head!"
"I guess we are gonna have to do it the old fashioned way."
"What old fashioned way."
"Dine and Dash."

-In the mansion-

It was about one o clock in the night when Sakaura was awakened by a 'bang' and 'clash' in the kitchen. She picked up the thing that was nearest to her and tip toed to the kitchen.

When she got there she heard the sound of two people talking and eating. She flipped on the light and saw a man and a woman. The man had white and black gravity defying hair and red eyes. The woman had long black hair and black eyes. Sakaura closed her eyes and screamed. When she opened her eyes she saw that the kitchen was empty and nothing was disturbed.
"What, what's going on." Shouted a breathless Wakana with a gun in hand.

"I could have sworn I saw….."
"What?"
"A yokai!" She stuttered and fainted.

"Yokai….." Wakana wondered. What if it was the same yokai that had killed her father? How did he find out? This was not a good sign.

Outside the mansion walls Rikuo and Risa breathed a sigh of relief.
"Idiot! This is all your fault! She saw us!" Risa hissed.

"How was I supposed to know that she would be awake this late?"
"NO! It is because you dropped the noodles!"

"At least I cleaned it up. She will think it was a dream or illusion or something."
"She'd better!"

-The End-

Sorry, I just could not understand what to do with this chap. That is why it is kinda filler.