"Back again Keiko-San?" Cue the eye roll.

"I don't know why you continue to act so surprised when I come. Stop it. I'm past the point of being annoyed by it Atsuma-San."

He chuckled very loudly, it almost sounded more like a banshee. His smokers cough just put the icing on the cake. Ew.

"Sorry to say, but I can't let you in anymore."

"And why the fuck not?!"

"Hanemiya-San was released days ago. Now if you'd like to visit another juvenile then you'll have to fill out another form to get approval."

Shocked would be an understatement. The glass shook from the force of my hands slamming on it. "How is he already released? He still had almost two months left!"

Atsuma shrugged loosely, "Apparently good behavior. If it was up to me, his ass would still be locked down." He mumbled the last part.

Normally I'd snap at that little comment he made, but I'm still reeled back from the news I was given. Did he not tell me because of how our last visit ended?

If he would have told me, I would've just pushed back my trip. Or even just cancel it altogether.

Turning around and walking back out the door without another word, I began to ponder. If he got released early, where did he go? He can't live with his. With even the mention of his name, she will throw herself into a fit of rage and distress. I don't think he could stay with any of his old friends.

Tuh.

They didn't even bother to visit him at all. Not one letter was sent. Except from one.

Baji Keisuke.

He's the only one who kept in touch, even if they were few and far in between. Am I surprised? No. Baji was Kazutora's other half. Correction: IS. Dumb and dumber. Crazy and crazier. Two peas in a pod. But even so, he still wouldn't be able to stay at Baji's home. His mother wouldn't allow it.

Hopping back on to my bike, I start making my way to the streets of Shibuya.

Ring* *Ring* *Ring*

Caller ID : Red-Kun

"Hello?"

"SUNNY-CHAN! DON'T FORGET THE TOILET PAPER ON YOUR WAY HOME!"

Sighing, "I haven't even been gone an hour Red. I told you where I was going and that I didn't need to be bothered."

"But Sunny," I could just hear the pout on his face. "My tummy hurts and I can't wait any longer."

"Well how about YOU GET OFF YOUR ASS AND GET IT YOURSELF! Jeez I've spoiled you too much. Give me 20 minutes and I'll be there."

"Thanks Sunny! Love you!"

The line ended abruptly. For him to be 14 years old, he sure does have the mental capacity of a 5 year old.

Stopping at the convenience store, I start making my way inside not noticing the short blonde haired boy peeking at me from behind a food stand. Quickly grabbing what I need and checking out, I make my way home.

My home of misfits 3

Currently there's six of us including me. Ichiro came first. I actually met him before I met Kazutora. He's 18 and one hell of a fighter, well when he's mad that is. He's the oldest and the most levelheaded. Most importantly, he's my second in command.

Riku is the youngest, but I call him Red. He's the most wild and can't stay still to save his life. However, he is known as the Red Viper because of his abnormal agility. One minute he's there, the next he isn't.

Then there's Omoi, he's technically our spy. I guess that fits him considering he is the quiet and observant one. Honestly, nothing gets past him even if he doesn't address it out loud.

Last but not least are the twins. Kenzo and Kenji. Kenzo, well, he's brutal. He never goes down during a no matter how hurt he may be. He will fight to the death to protect the ones he love, whether it's needed or not. I can't really say if it's just his protectiveness or him just being a psychopath. Nevertheless, we love him still. Now Kenji on the other hand is very meek. He couldn't kill a fly even if he wanted to. He's the only one in the gang that doesn't fight, but he makes up for it by patching us up afterwards.

I wouldn't trade them for the world.

The front door slammed open and before I could say anything Red snatched the toilet paper out of my hands.

"Hello to you too..." I mumbled.

"Thanks Sunny, you're a life saver!" He exclaimed while quickly running down the hall slamming the bathroom door shut.

"Why are you back so early? Did you two get into and argument again?" Ichiro questioned while puffing on his cigarette.

"No, he got out a few days ago. He didn't give me a heads up or anything, I had to hear from the guard." I stated with a scowl. I would never say it out loud, but this situation has left me feeling bitter.

"So what now Ivy-Chan?" Asked Kenji. "Is he still going to be coming to live with us? If you guys are on bad terms, you know Kenzo won't let it slide."

"We're not on bad terms!" I snapped. I rubbed my temples and looked back at Kenji, "Sorry, I just need to find him so we can talk. Even though we didn't leave off on bad terms, he still wasn't happy when our visit ended. There's no telling what he has done and what he will do since he's out."

"I NEED to keep him away from Mikey."

"Well how are you planning on doing that? You're not cool with Mikey and frankly he probably doesn't even know you exist. And even though Omoi has already infiltrated Toman, there's not much he can do since he's only supposed to observe and report back. Not get in the middle of their mess." Ichiro expressed with furrowed brows.

"Omoi isn't going to be in this. If anything, I don't want him anywhere near it so I'm removing him from his assignment. It's about to get hectic soon and I don't need him or any of you guys getting caught in the crossfire. It's my problem, I'll figure it out."

"Don't get in over your head Ivy." Ichiro warned me.

I looked at him and then at Kenji. I could tell by the looks on their faces that they didn't trust whatever plan I came up with, but I didn't care. As long as they're protected, then I'll burn down with my plan if need be.

"Call up the other members. We're having a meeting tonight."