Chapter 8

Hotaru couldn't believe that she'd been stuck with deskwork today. It was the most boring and inactive work she had to do. She preferred live action and bringing down doors on illegal operations. Her blood flow spiked just at the thought of enforcing her justice. It had been a couple of months since she started working at the Tokyo police department. At her level all she got was minor convenient store robberies and house burglaries to solve. Her fist rattled with emotion. Why hadn't the captain assigned her to some real work yet. A mug of coffee was set before her. Her partner Reito gave her a wide smile. And Hotaru knew what that meant. She sprang up immediately. "Tonight ?" she asked. "You know it officer Tachibana," he laughed. Reito was a young brown haired man with intimidating black eyes. First time he and Hotaru had locked eyes he had silently wept. This was the predicament that he had befallen him because he hadn't accompanied his grandmother to the shrine to pray on new years. He was going to take her warnings more seriously now. How was that innocent doe eyed officer supposed to scare anything? Let alone fight criminals. Reito wore his serious face and stared at her dead in the eye. "I'm officer Reito Adachi. I'm extremely time conscious so I was well informed that you are officer Hotaru Tachibana. My new partner. For future references I don't like to repeat myself so Officer Tachibana don't get in my way. I happen to take my job seriously ," he said as he handed her his right hand for a formal handshake. Hotaru confidently took his hand a gave him a 'friendly ' squeeze. Reito's brow twitched as he endured the pain. His partner did have claws after all. Hotaru didn't mind that he had assumed that she was going to be dead weight based on appearance alone. She had grown accustomed to it over the past years at the academy."I'm glad to meet you too officer Adachi. I look forward to working with you ." Hotaru released her grip allowing officer Adachi the chance to soothe his shattered pride for having his hand crushed by the young officer. Although their start was rocky Reito came to appreciate having Hotaru as his partner because not only did she seriously kick criminal butt she was a ball of sunshine. Her presence alone seemed to affect the workforce positively." Reito-san you've been looking at Tachibana for a while now. Do I have something on my face? " she asked. Reito ruffled her hair jokingly. "Of course you do. But I'm not spilling any," he bluntly stated." I seriously hope you keep on smiling like that officer Tachibana. Don't let this world take away that one thing from you," he thought to himself. He still couldn't believe that he had scored Tokyo police's number one rookie. His luck was out of this world. He gave himself a mental pat on the back.

Hotaru couldn't help giving him one of her beaming smiles. Reito rubbed the back of his neck before settling down to help her with the reports. He flipped through the documents. Then he repeated the process again still not believing what he was seeing. "Um Hotaru. Where are the documents we need to write reports on?" he asked. "Eh? Tachibana has already finished those. I couldn't slack on the job besides I had nothing else to do," she said. Reito almost wept tears of joy. Clearly heaven was smiling upon him." If that's the case Hotaru how about we skip work early for lunch. I'm dying for today's special at Nemurian. Besides today's tab is on me for a job well done," he chuckled. " Reito you're going to turn me into a pig at this rate. But at least Tachibana will pass away as a happy pig," she said whilst day dreaming. "Is that so? I know that a certain somebody will not be pleased to hear you talking like that. You know ... that fancy shmancy guy who drives you to work on Mondays. Don't give me that crap that you're not dating because actions say otherwise. And besides he's swept half of the station to his favor and no woman ever looks at a fella like me twice. Apparently all I'm good for is buying them free drinks," he laughed although the pain was visible on his face. "Cheer up Reito. And stop insinuating that I'm with Midori-san although that could become the case given that my time is running out. Tachibana is still in shock that no good guy has crossed paths with me, " she mumbled.

Midori leaned his back into his chair as he attempted to relax. But how could he afford to relax when he was in such a fix. To make things worse he hadn't noticed it until Fujimon had pointed it out. A dent on his black winchester randall. It probably occurred when he was playing against Hotaru. Usually he didn't have to use his guns but Hotaru always forced him to up his game and these days she was relentless. No wonder he had stiff shoulders. A knock came on his door. "Come on in," he said. The blue haired woman's eyes landed on Midori for a second before darting to her hands. She knew better than anyone that he hated that but she was nervous. "Ichi.." he said resting his chin on his hands. "Midori-san I came here to ask if you would like to join us for dinner. Everyone in the office is gathering at the new restaurant for dinner and drinks . And I hear that there's a pool table .I came here as a representative for everyone else. We wanted to ask if you'd be able to join us? " she asked whilst twiddling with her thumbs. "Where's this restaurant? I'm more than happy to join you." he said smiling kindly. Ichi's heart throbbed at the over exposure to Midori's perfection."Thank you Midori-sensei," she said bowing her head.

"More sake please! " Reito announced to the waitress ,merrily swinging his cup in a drunken stupor. The waitress who had been richly tipped by the wasted man felt no ounce of remorse as she refilled his cup. She had hit her cash cow and she was going to milk it dry. As an added bonus he was cute so she didn't mind putting up a show for him. Reito's friend Kuranosuke patted his back as he directed his eyes to the waitress. "Miss don't you think my friend here deserves a little kiss. You've got to admit that he's handsome. Don't you ladies have a thing for a man in a uniform? " he asked wriggling his eyebrow's. "Actually I do," she giggled. The waitress didn't waste a moment. She grabbed Reito by the collar as she said,"Pucker up officer. This is going to be a big one" . Whilst they were swapping saliva and DNA everyone else hooted . Hotaru grabbed the opportunity to sink into her chair. Maybe joining them that Friday was a terrible idea. That Friday she was surrounded by a group of Yukki devotees who worshipped his ero manga. She was doomed. To make situation more intolerable the guy to girl ratio was unbalanced given that there were only two girls. Including her. Originally Hotaru had never cared about gender but then Kanae opened her eyes a bit. She wanted to torture her best friend for making her more self conscious. "Hotaru I want to have a smoke. Do you want to go outside with me?" Chiharu said grabbing her jacket. "Sure ," she replied. Chiharu had been in the same class as Hotaru. The brown haired woman stood up with Hotaru following closely behind. Both women leaned against the red brick walls as they admired the bustling nightlife. "Thanks for the save back there. I was about to pass out, " Hotaru gushed. Chiharu nodded her head and continued to bite her cigarette as she cupped her hand above it. "Can you light me up? Lighter's in my jacket " she mumbled out. Hotaru complied and extracted the lighter and continued to light up her companion's cigarette. Chiharu leaned her head back as she puffed out small rings of smoke. "Don't you find my habits disgusting? Most women at the office avoid me like the plague because of this. Something about wrinkling and dental problems," she breathed out. " Actually I don't. A friend of mine smokes and Tachibana has grown accustomed to it. But he usually burns through a packet when he's extremely stressed. Is there something on your mind tonight Chiharu?" she asked sneaking a glance at her friend. "Spot on. I do have something on my mind," she said. Her cigarette fell to the ground and she put it out with her shoe. "Rumour has it that officer Hasegawa is returning to Tokyo . Which is why all the females are absent from today's get together. Their busy prepping up for him. But then again what's the point when the guy is the devil personified. All that's missing is the pointy ears and a tail."

Hotaru rubbed her hands together as the cold seeped into her bones. "He sounds scary. Why are they preparing themselves to be devoured by such a sinister creature? It's unheard of . The cow marinating itself for the lion. Tachibana wishes not to meet this frightening person," she said. Chiharu blew out a puff of air. Was she like all those other women who wanted to meet their end at his hand. Probably. But would she ever admit it? Heck no! Chiharu watched Hotaru from the corner of her eye. She was envious of her. How can one person afford to look innocent and yet still be lethal. Hotaru had full confident in her abilities , no social anxiety and she wasn't afraid to speak her mind. Chiharu had been bullied through out high school because of her crush on that particular officer. At that time she was a typical cover girl for a couple of national magazines. Out of all of them she thought she had the best chance of winning him over. But his rejection cut her deeper than any knife ever would. The pampered princess who had been richly blessed had been cut down in the most cruel way. And it had been recorded on camera.

She had written a letter addressed to him on her classiest printed paper. Chiharu waited on the balcony of the fifth floor just as she said she would. She knew that he would come given that her incentive was highly persuasive. Chiharu leaned against the balcony allowing the wind to caress her hair. The door creaked open and Chiharu righted herself. Sultry red eyes watched her hungrily before he opened his mouth to speak. "Are you the slut who sent me this love letter and this shabby nude pic? " he asked. Slut?...SLUT! Her throat became parched . Noone had ever called her by such a name. "Speak up already" he said getting impatient. "I am the one who sent you that letter Masahiko," she said suddenly feeling clammy. Masahiko gave an arrogant snort. "Don't dare talk to me so casually. I am your senior and it would be best if you acknowledge that fact. Normally I wouldn't waste my time on such trivial things but I had to do this. Your picture just doesn't do it for me. I like them big and bouncy. Besides you're too plain. I don't see us in any future. You look like a smart girl. So don't repeat this mistake ever again," he said throwing the letter over the balcony. "Senpai I apologise. Please can we start over again. I shouldn't have done that," she whimpered. Masahiko groaned in disbelief. "I overestimated you after all. I'm not interested in you and neither will I ever be," he said walking out on her. How could she have mistook his disgust for desire. She fell to her knees and clutched her chest. It hurt more than anything. Someone had ripped her heart to shreds and trampled all over it. The mere memories brought her pain. Chiharu simply detached herself from the world soon after that. Surprisingly enough. Even though she knew that he was the reason behind her suffering she could never stop loving him. She wrapped her jacket around herself tighter. When was the cruel cold going to stop. "Chiharu , Tachibana doesn't mean to pry but you suddenly look paler. Does it have to do with that creepy officer?" she asked." I am that obvious. Haha. That's right Hotaru. Ever heard the story about Beauty and the Beast?" she asked. Hotaru replied ,"Yes. Once when Tachibana was a child." "Well my fairytale was a twisted version of the original tale. The Beast was the woman and the Beauty was the man. The Beauty was just as boxed up and arrogant as the Beast . The Beast tried to show her affection in the only way she knew how and was eternally despised by the Beauty. He never understood that the Beast meant no harm at all. The Beauty rejected her and turned up his nose like the high and mighty lord he is. The Beast never got her happy ever after and withered alone in the castle," she ranted. Hotaru partly perceived what she meant. "So what you are telling me is that the Beast never got released from its curse because the Beauty didn't have a kind heart," she concluded. Chiharu gave a weak nod. "Tachibana says that it was the Beauty's loss for not loving the Beast. How could he not see beyond the Beast's fearsome exterior despite her inability to show her love. The Beast should move past that Beauty because the Beast seems to regret what she has done. There are plenty of other Beauty's who can love that Beast and restore her to the beautiful maiden she truly is," she said slamming her fist into the palm of her hand. Chiharu's eyes watered after hearing Hotaru speak. Since high school she had deemed herself unworthy of love . She withdrew from society in an attempt not to be noticed. All her life she had been fixated on him and the excruciating pain that he caused her. Her ridiculous love for him. And here on a cold February evening Hotaru was thawing the ice around her heart with her kind words. Yes life wasn't perfect but you don't have to stop because the hurdle is stupendously high. Fight on until that obstacle is behind you. She, Chiharu Eguchi could be loved. Someone out there would love her. Chiharu threw her arms around Hotaru as the emotions overwhelmed her. "All my life I've wanted to be accepted to be loved. That's why I did all the things that I did so that I could belong. I never had someone who I could truly call my friend. Those who called themselves my 'friends' abandoned me when the going got tough. I was so alone Hotaru. But Hotaru you're a true friend. Thank you. And from this day the beauty has been released from her curse," she cried. Hotaru rubbed her friends back. " Tachibana will be there when you need her. Justice will be served to those who need it. And I'm glad the your fairytale has finally found a happy ending," she said. Light illuminated their faces as the door opened. A drunk Reito with lipstick smudges and a smug Kuranosuke walked out. Kuranosuke halted and saluted to the pair. "Ladies some things are not fun alone. Call me sometime. My assistance is always readily available free of charge. But I'm shocked. I didn't think officer Eguchi was into women," he spat out. Chiharu kicked him hard in the shin. A drunk Reito toppled over as Kuranosuke nursed his shin. "Mind your own business perv!" she yelled. "Retract the claws sweetie. I was only joking. Women can be such a ... Owwww!" he cried. Kuranosuke had never seen Chiharu being so... violent. She was so timid and polite. The only difference was that Hotaru was present. His finger shook as he pointed at Hotaru. "Officer Tachibana! You did this. Turn her back to ...Owwww! I sincerely apologise. This incident won't be repeated. My tongue shall have bounds. Forgive me," he said quickly collecting Reito and speeding away before his shin took a nasty kick. " Chiharu you silenced him. Amazing! But why was Kuranosuke-san pointing at Tachibana? And what was he talking about earlier," she asked. Chiharu ruffled her hair a bit. "You can be so naive Hotaru. How about we see the others off and take our leave?" she said. "That sounds like a plan. To be honest Tachibana is exhausted. ," she said.

Midori parked the his black Chevrolet Malibu in the garage and cut off the engine. Nothing was better than resting at home after a long Friday night. He checked his wrist watch. Only eleven pm. Midori did a regular security check. Nothing was amiss at least. Although the lights in the living room were on. "Hotaru-chan's home. She's never this early on a Friday night," he commented. In an earnest he had never imagined that he would buy a house. An apartment had been the perfect residence for a bachelor. But after knowing Hotaru he wanted more things in life other than the solitary life he used to live. It had been almost a year since they started living in the house. "Masahiko-san does play it off cool like Midori-san. Maybe you're right. But the thought of meeting him again gives Tachibana the chills. It seems that he only appears after I have committed a great sin to make me atone for my bad deeds," she said.. "Eh ? Is that true," he chuckled. "When you're done I need you in our room. There are some matters we have to address." "Yes Midori-san," she saluted.

"I know that this is sudden and unexpected but I need to know. Are you happy with me Hotaru-chan?" he asked. Hotaru didn't know what to say at first. The silence was long and harsh. "Answer me!" he finally demanded when he noticed that he could hear crickets chirping in the city."Eh? I didn't get you the first time Midori-san. Could you repeat that again, " she said. Midori was dumbfounded but he inhaled deeply and stomached his need to punish her for a moment."Hotaru-chan who else is on your mind tonight?" he said brushing his lips across her cheek to her ear. "Pay attention this time or I might be forced to make you more obedient." Hotaru shivered . "I shall rephrase it for you. Do you want to be with me ... Hotaru-...chan?" he asked. Hotaru stepped back reflexively. "Midori-san. Um Tachibana would like to be with you. But circumst..." she began. Hotaru was hushed. "So you do want to be with me after all. I can't say that I'm surprised," he snickered. Midori grabbed her hand and revealed a half crescent smile. "Hotaru-chan let's buy a house together," he enthused. Midori was surprised when he found his hand empty. " Hm. Where did she go?" he asked himself. Hotaru was desperately rattling the door. It just wouldn't open. "Hotaru-chan where are you hurrying off to?" he questioned. "Tachibana does not have the funds to buy a house. Are trying to weigh me down with a huge debt above my head before I even start working?!" she screamed. Midori held his lips as he laughed. "Ha ha.. Hotaru-chan you misunderstood me. I'll pay for the house but we'll select it together," he explained. "Eh? Then Tachibana will be happy to help you out in picking a house," she confidently proclaimed. A few months into the search Hotaru had almost reached her limit. The real estate agent who was an old friend of Midori's also felt the same. He had shown them the best houses he had to offer. His lady friend had loved all of them but Midori didn't agree. There was only one house left that he could offer them. The house everyone else had avoided because of its history of murders. "Tenzo you informed me that this is the last residence up for sale? " Midori inquired. "That is in fact correct. This house is the only one that has never been sold for the past thirteen years," he stated . Tenzo frowned as if talking about the house left a bad taste in his mouth. "The reason being?" Midori asked raising a brow. "Every family that has ever lived there was either murdered or somebody just dies. There is no evidence that the house itself influences these deaths but there's a bad omen coming from that house. The last family to live there was the Hasegawa's. This story made the headlines when we were still in high school Midori. Mr Hasegawa was a reputatable lawyer. He had confidence in his abilities so he took the challenge to take down the notorious Yakuza's leader. During the trial he received death threats, his car windows were smashed and his only son was almost kidnapped. That only fueled him to continue with the case. Mr Hasegawa successfully put the leader behind bars." Tenzo explained. Hotaru who had been listening intently was relieved to hear that justice had been served. Tenzo exhaled before continuing." A year after the trial had been long forgotten . The remaining members of the Yakuza attacked the house hold while their guard was down. The gangsters had plotted their revenge and delivered it on a night when Japan had a snow storm. It was the perfect opportunity. But they didn't consider one fact. The lawyer's wife was a chief police officer so she immediately noticed that something was off. She managed to kill two off the three gangsters before she took a bullet to the chest while trying to save her son. The lawyer and his son immediately moved out of the house soon after that tragedy," he said. "Ehh Tenzo-san please tell Tachibana that this is a made up story," she begged. He shook his head. "I'm afraid not. Were was I again? Do you want to see the house?" he asked. Midori stepped forward. "Why not? " he asked excited to see the legendary murder house. He was walking forward when a hand gripped his coat. "MIDORI-SAN!" Hotaru yelled. Midori couldn't understand Hotaru's sudden outburst. "Don't go. ...Don't go to that house . Tachibana is not one who believes in myths but I sense a bad omen coming from that house. If you go you'll die. Don't leave me Midori-san." Tenzo scratched his head feeling like he was intruding on something private. Midori was amused by her actions. "I'm going anyways," he bluntly stated. He shrugged her hand off and continued walking. Hotaru shook with anger and hurt. Why wouldn't he just listen to what she was saying? This wasn't a theme park horror house. It was the genuine thing. "Fine. Then when Midori-san passes on Tachibana will marry someone else," she said. He stopped dead in his tracks. "You drive a hard bargain Hotaru-chan. When did you learn to play dirty?" he asked clearly impressed. "I had an excellent sensei. Tenzo-san , Tachibana will be available on the market in a couple of minutes. Will you marry Tachibana?" she asked. Tenzo didn't know where the heat was coming from. He'd never had a beautiful woman asking him that question. He loosened his tie. He was about to answer when Midori descended up him. Midori's eyes glued on Tenzo's as he delivered a sub-zero glare. "If you even considered what she said for a second... I will end you. Then the body count in this house would increase by one number. As a result of your foolish actions the other real estate agents will curse you in the grave. Following their curses the fires in the pit of hell will be heightened. We wouldn't want that now would we?" Midori asked. Tenzo had goosebumps all over his body. Midori was frightening when he was jealous."Midori , Hotaru-chan was just jo-joking,"he stuttered. Midori gave him an innocent smile. "Of course she was. How about you show us the first house you presented to us," he said. Hotaru couldn't believe her ears. THEY WENT THROUGH ALL THAT FOR NOTHING!. "Of course Midori-san. My pleasure," Tenzo said.

In the end they bought the first modern home. It was a magnificent two story home that came along with a pool.

"Congratulations Midori-san on buying the new house," Hotaru said over the headset. "Thank you Hotaru-chan but the credit belongs to you. You kept on singing in my ears about this house whenever you had the chance," he chuckled. She even whispered subliminal messages as he slept. " How do you want to decorate the house Midori-san?" she asked while crawling under a bush. "Hn? Never thought about that before," he said effortlessly dodging Haruki's attacks. Haruki was pissed that the king was having a normal conversation instead of concentrating on their match. Who was he talking to anyways? "Midori-san how is Tachibana supposed to be of any help if you won't give me any ideas. It's your house after all," she complained. Midori snickered. "Correction Hotaru-chan. It's our house," he said kneeing Haruki in the gut. Haruki fought for air. There was nothing friendly about that blow. Midori picked up Haruki's gun and detached the hand gun. "How ?" Haruki asked. "Oh? Haruka uses a gun like this too. I've seen it in action a couple of times," he said shooting him in the chest.

Yukki and Ichi sat together warming the bench. They had taken each other out simultaneously so none of them really knew what was going on. 'Mattsun I failed to stay by your side. Big tits lolly is shooting daggers at me with her eyes! 'he cried out to heaven. "Is it true?" Ichi asked. "Heh? Big tits lolly. Why are you talking to me? " Yukki asked fixing his glasses. "Shut up human scum. Only answer me when I ask you to," she said pointing her hand gun at him. Yuki waved his hands as a sign of surrender. Ichi put her gun down and removed her hat. "Is Midori-sensei dating Hotaru-chan, " she asked. Yukki snorted and barked with laughter. "There's no way I'll let that twisted man sully our Hotaru," he laughed. "Didn't she move in with him right under your noses. What superb guardians you are" she said sarcastically. "You're one to talk. I don't recall you stopping that from happening. Besides why are you asking? Is it that big tits lolly is perhaps ... jealous, " Yukki asked. Ichi felt her essence flowing out of her before she regained her composure. "Shut up four eyed pervert. If you dare say a word of this to anyone. I will kill you," she threatened him. They stared at each other for a while. A recently eliminated Fujimon arrived at the scene. He observed their stare down for a moment before speaking up. "Fujimon wants to be a part of the competition," he said . Both Yukki and Ichi shook their heads. "He's such an idiot," Ichi commented. Yukki nodded in approval. Haruki crawled out of the field. Yukki's veins throbbed. "Midori got to you?"he asked. "Shut up Tooru!" he yelled. "You're one to talk. With your pride in shambles right now you still have the gall to talk to me like that. I'm older than you. And my trusty camera captured your shameful moment. You better pay me not to show Tachibana-chan," he said .

Matsuoka knew that Haruka was going to be a challenge. So he took it upon himself to destroy him. Haruka stood in the wide open with his back to him. Easily open for attack. "I'll make this swift and painless," Matsuoka said. As he focused on a clean shot bullets rained from the sky stinging his body. "When did this happen?" he asked. "I surveyed this area a while ago and each area had different kind of foliage. I studied the the plant life and each particular plant make a different noise when snapped. I knew where you where the moment you arrived. The rest was child's play Matsuoka Masamune. You're hit," he said walking away..Midori rested his head against a tree. Everything was always too easy. When was she going to arrive? "Are you waiting for someone Midori?" Haruka asked aiming his gun at him. Midori peeked at him from the corner of his eye. "I never guessed that you were capable of betrayal Haruka. What's this about?" he asked folding his arms behind his head. Haruka gave him a dead eyed glare. "I don't forgive anyone who hurts Nii-san. Even if we are on the same side. The only one who is allowed to touch him is me," he icily said. Midori turned his face up towards the sky . The leaves were all drying up and falling. What season was it again?"Haruka have you ever thought that the only one who is hurting your brother is you? He is supposed to be your big brother but you are always defending him like he's some small child who needs to be minded. Haruki is a decent young man who doesn't need to be reminded that he's inadequate by his younger brother who bests him at everything. Let him fight his own battles for a change," he said rising up. Haruka stood there motionless. Was that really how his Nii-san saw him? The prick who continued fucking over his life. Haruka laughed maniacally. "I hate to say this . But maybe you're right for a change, " he said facing gun downwards and walking away. "By the way. She's not coming," he said to the wind. But Midori got the message loud and clear. Midori started his long walk to the benches slightly disappointed.

"Tachibana loved this match. Although my last opponent was fearsome. Haruki you brother almost made Tachibana head for the hills. He had murder written in his eyes," Hotaru said hugging her gun. Haruki swallowed his laughter because his abdomen hurt like hell. "Grow up Hotaru. You're not a baby anymore. Of course he'll be scary. What were you expecting from the splitting image of me," he boasted. Hotaru pinched Haruki's cheek jokingly. "Cut that out,"he complained. "Tachibana is concerned. My Haruki doesn't seem like he wants to murder me. Are you really the same person?" she asked more seriously. Haruki cupped her hand in his as she relinquished her hold on him. "I'm different. Obviously this is affecting you a lot more than I assumed. I should have payed more attention. Sure Haruka is always up in my business. But his intentions are not entirely bad. He had his reasons. Unlike a certain man who wanted to end me today. I thought that this was a mock match to help Hoshishiro get into shape. But somehow I ended up being a punching bag," he complained openly. Haruki turned his head to face Hotaru but ended up shrieking and falling to the ground. "Damn it Midori! You almost gave me a heart attack. What the heck are you anyway?! Some sort of poltergeist that pops up whenever it feels like," he rambled. "Eh? Haruki-kun what on earth are you talking about? Hotaru-chan seemed upset so I came to check up on her," he tried to explain."Besides you took a nasty kick. I needed to see if you were fine." Haruki's veins throbbed threatening to explode as his blood boiled. "You delivered the nasty kick you idiot!" he yelled,"Why do I even bother?" . Midori seemed to have come to the realization of what had happened. "Hn. That's just about right," he chuckled.

The field staff set their lunch before them. Matsuoka clapped his hands to get everyone's attention. He dramatically cleared his throat . "I hope that we had a wonderful time killing each other off in the field. In the name of of good sportsmanship let us let cast of any negative feelings that could have resulted from this match. Now that I'm done with that I'll go onto the current agenda. Lunch has been served by the splendid staff they have here. This place is closing early today for organizing purposes. So if we could eat up quickly that would be a great help," he said sitting down and taking a swig of his water. Yukki nudged him. He gave him a side glance."What is it Yukki?" he asked. "Doesn't it bother you how close Midori is sitting next to our little flower. His presence alone is wilting the the grass around him," Yukki mumbled. Matsuoka had also noticed that. But they were only living together. Their relationship had no deeper foundation. Hotaru had said so herself. At the end of the meal Midori stood up. "If you could lend me me your ears for a minute," he announced. Ichi and Fujimoto looked up to their sensei in admiration. Haruki was suspicious of Midori's current actions. What could be so important that the king needed to make an announcement. "I have splendid news to share with all of you. In two weeks you are all invited to our house warming party," he said. Fujimon seemed confused. "Midori-san when you say our what do you mean?" he asked. Ichi's blood ran cold for an instant. It was a mistake right? Midori pulled off his gloves and lay his hands on Hotaru's shoulders. "Fujimon what I'm saying is that Hotaru-chan and I bought a house together. You're all invited to our house warming party. Details will be provided on the invites that will be delivered to you tomorrow," he said.

Midori poked his head through the living room door. Was that a kid's channel that was playing. Why on earth was Hotaru watching that? Midori heard crunching noises coming from the living room. "Did she get a dog?" he asked himself. That's when he saw the lump of blankets lying on the floor. The crunching noise seemed to be originating from there. No that couldn't be right. He silently walked over to Hotaru and shook her awake. Hotaru slowly blinked her eyes open only to come face to face with Midori. Her heart jumped and began pounding in her chest. She didn't understand why she was reacting like this to him more often everyday. "Midori-san. You startled me," she said. "Did I? I apologize. I've got a question to ask. Did you get a pet Hotaru?" he asked. Pet? She shook her head. "So what's that on our living room floor?" he asked. Hotaru couldn't help laughing. "Midori-san remember Kanako-san said she was dropping off Aki-chan today," she said. Midori's eyes widened a bit. The little blue haired monster was visiting them that weekend. Midori leisurely strolled over to the pile of blankets and violently yanked them up. Akihiko faced him with a mouth stuffed with cheesy puffs."Oh? I didn't know that there was a person hiding underneath. What a surprise," he fibbed. Akihiko lazily raised a brow at Midori as he swallowed. "Stepfather you're disturbing me," he confidently declared."Mommy-chan said that I could stay up as late as I wanted to." Midori casually sat down next to him."What are you watching?" he asked reaching over for some cheese puffs."Curious George," he stated."Which one is George?" Midori asked. "Stepfather just watch the show," Aki said. "I told you to call me uncle. But since Hotaru is your mom technically I'm your dad," he blatantly pointed out. Akihiko stuck out his tongue at him. "No way. I only have two dads and one stepfather. That's not changing any time soon," he said. Midori ruffled Akihiko's hair playfully. "Well I was planning on taking my son to the game arcade tomorrow," he said. Aki looked at the green haired man suspiciously. "I'm not buying that," he said. "Then after that I was going to take him to that famous pizza place. I also heard that the amusement park is open at night. Obviously he wouldn't want to miss out on the cable cars and all the junk you kids gobble up these days... But my son doesn't acknowledge me so..." he drew out the last bit slowly. Golden eyes inspected Midori before reaching a verdict. "Deal. But only for tomorrow," Aki said. Hotaru couldn't help laughing at the way the two of them interacted with each other. But she knew better than to interfere. "Starting tonight champ. If you don't want to miss out on all the fun tomorrow you need to sleep. I'll even add a bonus. I'll read you a story," he baited him. "Stepfather you rock," he said scrambling to his feet . He rushed up the stairs. "Aki-chan slow down," Hotaru called out after him. Midori couldn't help smiling. His heart had been freed from the bondage of guilt and grief. He owed it all to her. Hotaru sat up while switching off the TV and collecting her things. "Midori-san, you really have a special way with children. If only some of that expertise could rub off Tachibana," she said. "Hn? But Hotaru-chan you're excellent with children. Can't you see how devoted Akihiko is to you? Besides that I need as much practice as possible if I have to handle one of my own. It might sound a little insane but Akihiko reminds me of my younger self," he said. Hotaru agreed with him."You're right about that. I suppose he caught some of your habits. But Midori-san can be terrifying sometimes. Especially when he's going against his opponents. Tachibana can't help getting the chills sometimes," she said rubbing the shoulders. Midori rested his chin on her shoulder. "I'll make all those bad memories go away, Hotaru...-chan," he said nibbling on her neck. Hotaru's heart fluttered. What time had he closed in the distance. Did he possess refined teleportation abilities? She mentally knocked herself on the head for thinking of something so unreal. Midori breathed onto her neck. Tingles of electricity ran through Hotaru's being. "Midori-san," she said attempting to push him away. The doctor caught the hand that had been resisting him and bit down hard on her index finger. She yelped at the strange mixture of pain and pleasure. Midori was enjoying how lively her face had become. The bright flush of color on her face and her dewy eyes weren't helping the situation. They were only urging him to give into temptation. The greater the sin the more pleasure one derived from committing it. He had been restraining himself for long enough after all. His eyes lowered slightly as he drew her towards him. Hotaru was certain that she wanted to punch him but her body would not obey her commands. With Midori 's body pressed against her's Hotaru's heart raced. Recently the blonde woman squirmed more under his touch. But she acted as if it was normal. The doctor was not pleased. His irritability increased from having her taking his advances lightly. A little punishment had been called for. He exhaled softly into her ear. "Hotaru-chan. I'm still a man. You'd do well to remember that in the future," he warned her. "Y-Yes Midori-san,"she said pulling herself away from him. Midori walked way leaving a confused Hotaru to her own thoughts."What was Midori-san trying to tell me anyways. Of course he's a man. What else would he be?" she snickered.

Akihiko fervently pointed at the balloon race. "Daddy come on. Let me try that!" he said excitedly. Hotaru shaded her eyes with her hand as she looked at the ride. "Midori-san this place is really impressive. It practically has everything ," she said. Midori smiled glad that they liked it. "This is Nagashima Spa land after all Hotaru-chan. It satisfies everyone's needs. Including me. I get to soak in the hot springs and relax. I've truly outdone myself today," he said day dreaming of a relaxing bubble bath. "Midori-san the day has not yet ended and Aki-chan still wants to try out the rest of the rides. You are the one who got his head in the clouds to begin with," she mumbled out. "That's right. Aki-chan. Onward son. Let us go and conquer the giant steel beasts," Midori said wielding his umbrella like a sword. Akihiko's eyes sparkled with admiration. So he did idolize Midori after all. "You two go ahead. I'll be on the merry-go-round . When you're done exploring you can meet me there," she said putting on her shades. Akihiko's lower lip wobbled. "It's no fun if Mommy-chan is not coming along. Please Mommy come with us ," he begged. Pale blue eyes stared at her intently silently pleading with her. Hotaru found it difficult to look at their faces as they were too adorable. Even Midori could pull off something like that. "Tachibana has been left with no choice. I'll come along. Just stop making those faces. I might wind up in the hospital," Hotaru said. Akihiko wasted no time as he grabbed both Hotaru's and Midori's hands and rushed forward. They hit almost every ride in the park but unfortunately Akihiko wasn't showing signs of fatigue. Midori checked his watch. It was only six in the evening. They could wear him out by then. "Daddy," Akihiko whispered. "Hm? What is it?" he asked. "I need help. I really need to go potty but Mommy shouldn't know. It's embarassing," he said golden eyes flickering with nervousness. Midori quietly laughed . "Shhh. It will be our little secret," he said clearly amused. "Hotaru-chan. We're going to get a couple of drinks. We'll be right back," he said. "Yes Midori-san. I'll be right here when you get back," she said. Hotaru took out the camera. She smiled glad that their images from that days activities would remain unchanged even if time passed. She scrolled through the photos recalling what they had done. Akihiko and Midori playing a combat game together. Midori had difficulties operating the controller which she surprisingly found cute. Aki-chan wolfing down burgers and pizza. Kanako didn't need to know about those details. She didn't realize how long she'd been standing there until Midori and Akihiko came back with steaming cups of hot cocoa. "It was getting chilly. Here," he said handing her the cup."Let's go check out the room I booked. And maybe after that we can visit the hot springs. My shoulders have been stiff lately. That'll help them relax," he said. Akihiko's eyes sparkled. "We're spending the night here?! This is going to be awesome," he said jumping up and down.

Her warm hands gently worked out the knots in his shoulders and neck. The doctor was enjoying himself thoroughly. Akihiko was lying on the ground watching tv. "Midori-san. Thank you this wonderful trip. We had a great time . You've done so much for Tachibana, Midori-san over the past few years. I'm greatly indebted to you," she said. " Never say that you owe me anything. What you've given me is more valuable than any treasure in the world. Besides that I'll go to any lengths for you. After all you have selflessly handed the rest of your life to me," he said smirking. How long had they been together? Approximately two and a half years. In that time he'd gotten to know and love everything that made her Hotaru Tachibana. What had been initially a test of endurance ended up being an adventure of a lifetime. "Midori-san stop saying things like that," she said suddenly feeling self conscious. Midori tilted his head to catch a glimpse of her face. "Well it is the truth. And obviously you have no luck with men whatsoever. It's absolute that you're mine," he added with a mischievous grin."Tachibana just hasn't been seriously searching. That's all," she said. Midori's heart skipped a beat. "You're so coy Hotaru-chan. I never would have guessed that you hid your affection for me this well," he said stroking her hand gently. "Midori-san I haven't been secretly harboring any feelings for you," she said . "Oh? But that's not what I heard last night," he whispered. Hotaru's eyes widened with shock. He was probably fooling around. "But that's a story I'll tell you some other time." Midori said . "What could I have possibly said. Never mind that. Midori-san I'm sleeping now, " she said. Midori had booked a room with two beds. Without a doubt Hotaru was sharing his bed as always. He found himself at ease whenever she was beside him at night. Hotaru no longer found it unusual. Considering that Midori seemed happier in the mornings as a result. Midori closed up his sleeping yukata and redid the knot around the belt. Hotaru stared at the ceiling. Deep in thought about about what Monday was going to be like with the return of the fearsome Officer Hasegawa. She didn't want to be in the company of such a fearsome person who made women do unthinkable things to be spared. Midori smoothed her hair when he noticed her frowning. She rarely did that unless if she was nervous or upset. "Is something bothering you ? " he asked. "Is it that obvious?" she asked. He shrugged his shoulders. "You are an open book," he commented. "I'll tell you briefly. Midori-san it's an issue at work. You see a legendary psychopath will be rejoining our station. From all I've heard he's difficult to work with too. And it's just eating me up that I will no longer be comfortable at work anymore," Hotaru said. "Don't stress yourself out too much. Besides that you don't have to be intimidated because of what you heard people saying. The truth is normally distorted by false rumors. How about you decide what you think of him when you meet him," he suggested."Tachibana was just frieking out. I never thought about that. Midori-san you're a genius. Thank you for comforting me. Tachibana will definetly use your advice," she said. Midori heard her breathing slow after a few minutes. He drew her into his chest and rested his head beside her's. Midori breathed in her fragrance, soft and sweet vanilla perfume. Another thing that identified her as Hotaru. "Sleep well Hotaru," he said as he let sleep overtake him. When morning came they took a bullet train to Tokyo. Akihiko seemed exhausted from pulling an all nighter watching TV.

Hotaru was vacuuming the living room when the doorbell sounded. "I'll be there in a second!" she called out. She hurriedly fixed up her hair into a messy bun. Hotaru then opened the door. "Kanae," she said a bit surprised. "In the flesh," Kanae said as she jumped her best friend happy to see her alive and well. "Get in Kanae. I'll make you a hot cup of tea," she said dragging her inside. "That's perfect. I was about to freeze my butt off," the pink haired female answered. "Where's Raiden-san ? He usually never leaves your side," she said. "He's in bed with a cold. And that steamy doctor of yours, is he around," she asked giggling. "Kanae behave yourself. And what do you want him to think of us if hears how shameless you're being right now," Hotaru asked."The two of you weren't exactly living the ideal life of a nun and a father you know," she retorted. Hotaru's face burned up regretting ever mentioning what had happened between her and Midori. Kanae lifted her eyebrows and smiled sweetly. 'Now what is she up to now. Tachibana cannot take anymore of this stress,'she cried. "Midori-san how are you? I didn't mention that I was dropping by. But I'm sure you don't mind," Kanae said. Hotaru immediately bowed her head as a sign of apology. "Midori-san ,Tachibana is sorry for what we said earlier . Please forgive us," she begged. Kanae struggled not to laugh. "Pfffft hahahaha. Hotaru I was only pulling your leg. When did you turn into such a scaredy cat. Obviously he tamed you somehow. I've got to ask him for notes on how to turn a tomboy into a good woman. Clearly he's mastered th...Eeeeeeek! Hotaru don't pull my cheek so hard," she cried. "Kanae! Tachibana has been merciful towards you. You said your butt was freezing right?Tachibana will place you in the centre of the fireplace," she sneered. "I'm sorry besty. It won't happen again," she cried. Hotaru gently patted Kanae's cheeks. "That's all I wanted to hear," she laughed.

"Officer Tachibana. You look like you could use some sleep," Reito said to his partner. Hotaru yawned and rubbed her eyes. "You should be more careful. If you know who catches you sleeping on the job he'll send you on night patrol duty." She immediately sat up straight . "Tachibana completely forgot about that. I stayed up late playing board games with Kanae. I'm screwed if I mess up today," she cried.

The raven haired man made his way through the station. Everywhere section he walked by was hushed. Guess they respected protocol after all. He walked to the area were the rookies where and one desk in particular seemed to be drawing in commotion. When everyone else noticed him they fled to their respective work stations. Hotaru suddenly found herself alone. "Eh? Kuranosuke-san. Gigi-san? Why did everyone run away?" she asked herself. Wait a second! Had the malicious officer Hasegawa spotted her . First impressions?! First impressions? She scrambled her mind for a valid excuse for what had been going on. The footsteps sounding on the wooden floor made her nervous. The shadow of the pursuer silhouetted her desk. An intimidating knock came on her desk. Expecting the worst as she looked up, she found herself face to face with a familiar face. She was so relieved that she gave him a hug."Masahiko-san. Where have you been hiding? Dis regardless Tachibana is glad to see you. What a relief that it was only Masahiko-san. Between you and me Tachibana thought that her neck was on the line," she said. "You're an officer Hotaru-chan?" he asked disbelievingly. Masahiko was dumbfounded by that fact. What was fragile looking young maiden doing in such a dangerous occupation. Hotaru scratched her head before giving him her trademark Hotaru Tachibana beaming smile. "Of course Masahiko-san. You came to the police station looking for help and officer Tachibana is at your service," she said "Tell me Masahiko-san what do want from me? Tachibana is the best officer around you know," she shamelessly bragged. "Anything I ask for?" he asked weighing his boundaries. "Yes, since Tachibana hasn't properly thanked you for that lovely gift all this time. But it's your fault to begin with," she mumbled. The crimson eyed man grew amused by the way she was reacting to him. Did distance indeed make the heart grow fonder. Their first encounter wasn't ecstatic and the second was a bit awkward. He flinched when he noticed that nothing was ever normal when he was around her. But here he was playing the role of the love sick puppy without any second thoughts. Masahiko rubbed her cheek with the pad of his thumb. Hotaru couldn't understand why her face was burning up. She stopped his ministrations ."Masahiko-san ," she admonished him. "Grab lunch with me today," he stated. "But that slot has already been taken," she said. "You are the one who's keen to do whatever pleases me. Cancel that appointment. You're going out with me," he demanded without leaving any room for complaints. "Only this one time since you've been good to Tachibana," she said. Masahiko brushed the bangs away from her forehead before gracefully taking his leave. She sat down with a huff. Reaching for her bag she withdrew her phone. Midori was not going to be delighted by this development . Hotaru was too engrossed with her thoughts that she didn't notice her colleagues staring at her. Reito was speechless. Officer Hasegawa knew his partner. But how? Non the less the tables could be shifted to their advantage.

Hotaru slurped on her milkshake rather noisily. The other diners kept giving their table dirty looks. Masahiko wasn't concerned about the rest of the world. All his life there had been only one woman he held on a high pedestal. She was his pride and joy. But alas the cruelty of death knew no bounds. The only person he truly cherished was taken away from him. Masahiko simply could not get over it. With age came new problems. Women were either after his looks or his money. It was such a pain dealing with their constant nagging and annoyances. Pushing them away only worsened the situation. Ignoring them made life more bearable. Then there was the blonde in front of him. She was cute. He would admit. Terrible manners when food came into the picture. Masahiko would forever be waging a war against her other lover... Food. He grew mildly irritated that her food gained more attention than he did. But then again what was a guy such as him doing with her. She was brash, overly dramatic , clumsy of sorts, loud and she sometimes had a frightening dark aura around her. He studied her more openly. Hotaru who wasn't being used to being examined felt offended. She held Masahiko by the collar of his shirt. Her eyebrow twitched angrily. "Masahiko-san ,Tachibana truly thought that you were a changed person. But I was wrong. Why are you treating Tachibana like alien!" she yelled. Masahiko had never imagined that she possessed such brutal strength. Masahiko found himself laughing for the first time in a while. He finally understood why he liked her. Hotaru was cut from a different cloth from the rest. She never judged a person by their looks nor did she favor anyone. Her heart , her gigantic heart always searched for the good in other people despite the way they treated her. Hotaru would never abandon her friends even when he was being an enormous jerk to her. And in his eyes she was a magnificent goddess. So that made it two women he held on a high pedestal.

The waiter rushed to their table to break up their little altercation. "Excuse me sir and madam. The other customers are being disturbed by what's going on here. We might be forced to ask you to leave," he said visibly shaking in his shoes. Masahiko trained his eyes on the poor waiter. The young man grew two shades paler. "Mind your own damn business. Don't tell me this is the first time you've seen a lovers quarrel," Masahiko said in a matter of fact manner. Hotaru regained her composure and released her hold on him. "I apologise. Masahiko-san pushes Tachibana's wrong buttons," she said sitting down. Masahiko continued looking at her. Hotaru considered punching him for the second time that day. "Masahiko-san. I appreciate the fact that you bought Tachibana lunch. Which was extremely delectable by the way. But you're making me uncomfortable," she said tapping her fingers on the table. "I know that you're uncomfortable but the situation can not be helped. When I was away there wasn't a day that passed that I never thought about you. I found myself constantly worrying about your well being. To be honest I'm not much of a people person. But I always want to be around you," he said searching her face for any signs of enlightenment. Instead the answer he received almost ended him. Her eyes grew concerned and understanding. She grasped both of his hands. "Tachibana always wondered were you had disappeared to. A place with no contact or communication. But with all the time that you had of course you'd think of me. You don't have to say anymore Masahiko-san. The mental asylum must have been hard on you. With nothing but white walls surrounding you of course you'd think of me. What were they treating you for," she asked genuinely. Masahiko's blood boiled furiously. Him. A mental patient. Masahiko Hasegawa battling with insanity! Of course he was insane. Why else would he be sharing a meal with her? He couldn't tell her that he been on a covet mission either. "Damn it! I am not crazy! Though I should be. Can't you understand that all I'm saying is that I love you!" he yelled as his frustration got the best of him. Hotaru who had never received a love confession from a man before froze. He...loved ..her? "I love you Hotaru Tachibana," he repeated once more. She sat there motionless. Hotaru struggled to move any part of her body. Her ears were ringing whilst her heart threatened to rapture her ribcage. Masahiko focused his eyes on her once more. The glinting light from something shiny under her sleeve caught his eye. He pushed back the sleeve to reveal the bracelet he gave her. He was ecstatic and annoyed at the same time. "How could you be so reckless? What if someone attacked you because of this?" he asked a bit pissed off. The magic of the moment quickly disappeared. She clenched and unclenched her fist with the fierce need to punch something. "One moment you say you love me and the next you're being mean to me. What was Tachibana thinking for even believing you for a second," she complained. Masahiko sunk into his seat and sighed. "This is what a guy gets for showing a little concern. You're an officer Hotaru. That means you're going to encounter random strangers who will harm you because of that thing," he stated. "Tachibana has always protected this with my life because this was the first jewellery a friend ever gave me. So I treasure this ," she said. He ran his fingers through his hair and took a sip of his drink. " It's not worth getting hurt over. I can always buy you plenty of those. Just don't risk your life for it," he said."About what I said earlier. Will you be my girlfriend Hotaru?" . Hotaru could feel everyones eyes boring into her. She didn't know what to say yet. She had recently started her career. Her life never waited for her not even for an insignificant second. And then there were those weird feelings she had around Midori that she failed to explain. The strong urge to never leave his side. How happy she felt whenever he smiled. The tantalizing way his touch felt even if it was for a fleeting moment. Whenever he took the time to look at her face glowed. She first needed to understand herself before she accepted Masahiko's offer. Hotaru patted her cheeks to return to reality. "Masahiko-san give Tachibana time to think about this. I don't know much about dating so give me time," she said. "Sure. But don't make me wait too long ," he said rising. "Lunch break is almost over. I'll walk you to the station."

Midori folded his arms behind his head. Today she cancelled on him for the first time in ages... to be honest she never cancelled on him. And her alibi was dodgy. He was certain that there was no parade being held. The green haired man tossed in his seemingly large bed. "Ahchoooo!" she sneezed. Midori dropped his coffee and rushed to her aid. He felt her forehead for any signs of a fever. Hn, nothing to be worried about. "Pardon me Midori-san but Tachibana caught some kind of bug. I think it's contagious and Midori-san has patients that need him. So Tachibana won't share your bed for a while. You understand, neh?" she asked. Midori saw his world turning to ash right before his eyes. His Hotaru was asking for the impossible from him. Midori put on his thoughtful face. "Tell me Hotaru-chan how long does the disease last? I might be in need of a short vacation," he said shamelessly. "Midori-san !" Hotaru screamed.He hugged her pillow which carried the scent belonging to Hotaru. Midori didn't understand why but his gut was telling him that there was something seriously wrong. And he was going to put the world in order.

end of chapter 8*

Wow this chapter was long. I hope you enjoyed reading.