BtF - Part VII

Nikaho, Akita Prefecture, February 6th, 2022

Shun arrives to the school helped by Yamato and Daisuke, who carry him by the shoulders. He could walk, but still, he needed a bit of help. Still, he was way better than the days before, and soon enough he could be back training.

They help him lay on his bed.

Shun: “Thanks guys.”

Daisuke: “No problem. Will you be alright?”

Shun: “I will be.”

He notices a well-known face passing by the door.

“Brother! Come!”

He looks to his side, and notices that Shun had come back to the school dormitories. He still did not have the guts to see him to the eye. Not after what had happened. But still, he did not have the courage to tell him what had happened between him and his girlfriend.

Shun: “How is it doing?”

He enters to his room, reluctantly.

“Fine.”

Yamato: “Sorry guys, but we both have to study.”

Shun: “Pair of nerds. Go. See you later.”

Daisuke: “you are lucky I do not hit guys that cannot get up.”

They both leave the room.

“I should also get going. Otome waits for me.”

“Please! Linger a moment, until Sakura comes.”

“Well alright.”

“What of you, how do you fair?”

“Same as you. Sakura told me you want with her to the festival.”

He remains frozen for a second, but notices that there was no anger of his friend’s eyes. He answers.

“Yes. I am sorry that you could not go with her.” He wishes that he had gone in his place, and nothing had happened.

“How was it?”

“It was a good festival. I would have been better if I didn’t have to use that Yukata, but whatever.”

Shun laughs.

“She also told me that you lied to Kirei.”

“I did. But I had no choice. If he found out what had truly happened…”

“You would be banished from the Dojo, and your wish to follow us would do the same.”

“Know that I stand with you on this. As you did when they came, you saved ma again.”

He parts sight from him, he could not see him to the eyes.

“Hey.” He looks back to his friend. “You appeared for us on the factory. That was everything. I owe another one.”

“I could not have rescued you for myself alone.”

“No. With all of us together, you could. You are my blood brother. I just wanted you to know that.”

The door opens and Sakura appears, impressed to see Shun there, but more of his best friend just sitting next to him. Both of them briefly stare to each other, but Sakura parts sight before.

“Sakura!”

“Shun.” She parts sight from his friend and runs hugging him.

“I will leave you to your privacy.”

“Alright.”

He turns back to get out of Shun’s room, but he is stopped by his friend’s voice.

“Have fun with Otome!”

He nods his head with a fake and vague smile and goes out of the room. He stops for a second and hits with his closed fist the wall next to him, in anger. He did not have the guts to tell him what had happened. But he could not afford his friend to tell him praises after what he3 had done. There was but one choice. He would have to live with the guild, until it that memory faded from memory. But if that did not help…he would not know what to do.

He keeps on walking to find Otome outside of the dormitories, waiting for him.

Sakura sits down next to Shun, grabs his hand and speaks to him

“How you been doing?”

“Better now that you are here. Look, our fight…”

“Forget it. It is from the past.”

“Are you better since what happened?”

“Yes.”

Shun nods his head, turning his sight from her, he still seemed worried for her, and what had happened. It also appeared that he had not forgiven himself.

“Hey.” She sits on the bed next to him. “What happened is of the past. Turn thought from unfortunate things. We have to look forwards and embrace better future.”

He rises from the pillows on which he was laying his head to hug her, she does the same, thought she still could not forget what she had done.

They remain like this for several minutes, but at last, Sakura parts from him.

“I am sorry but I have to leave. Naoto awaits me. I promised to help her today; I did not expect you to come.”

“Alright.”

She rises from bed, and goes toward his door, but is called back by him.

“Hey. Tell Kirei I will be back soon.”

“I hope so. The contest to rank all the students will begin next week. The winner is to face Ovan.”

“I will participate. And win all fights.”

“I will send word of you to him. Goodbye.” She fakes a smile and retires from the room.

As soon as she closes the door she places herself against the wall, looking up and closing her eyes, to then lower her body to the ground. Sad for what she was doing, she did not have the courage to tell him wait. Neither she could be lying all the time, if not; their whole relationship would be a lie. She could only pray to forget it soon, even when she knew it would not happen.

She gets up and walks out of the boys dormitories, to see his boyfriend best friend speaking to Otome Sayou. They were walking to leave the place, he turns back, and their sights met, but in that moment, she moves her face and continues walking.

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The blonde kid talks with Otome on the date round the city. They were to see a movie on the cinema several blocks from the school dormitories. As it was Sunday, many people were on the cinema. They were waiting in the queue to enter to the auditorium.

Otome had her brown hair tied and she was dressed with a sleeveless white shirt, revealing a bit of her small cleavage. She also had a black skirt and same color stockings and red shoes combining with a bit of red lipstick on her lips. She dressed so that his date partner would look upon her more; still he seemed distracted, like thinking of something else.

“Hey what happens to you?”

“Eh, Sorry Otome. I have been a bit distracted these days.”

“Alright, as soon as you promise to be here, with me.”She grabs his arm, pressing her chest against him, as he notices what she was trying but does not stop her. “So why are you called Blue Ronin?”

“Ronin were samurai’s without a master in the past. And Blue because of this jacket.”

“Amazing.”

“Yeah. Thanks.”

“And that is why also why Shun is also called the Green Ronin?”

The memory of Shun appears back again to his head, as the same thoughts he had just banished from his head.

He remains without answering for some seconds.

“Hey, again…”

“Uh. Sorry again. He is called the same as me, as we fought before together on the arena, the last year. You were not still on school.”

“But what happened? Why He left the games? He started dating Sakura?”

“No it was not that. He broke his arm in a battle in the Dojo.”

“Whoa…Really?”

“Yes.”

“But, still, his arm is great now. Why did not come back?”

“It is a question I have done myself several times. But I do not have the answer.”

They enter after the queue begins to advance, and as the first ones, they rapidly got into the best position and sat down in one of the middle rows seats. He passes the bowl of popcorn to her as she puts the glass on the hole at the end of the armrest, and gets near him grabbing his arm even stronger, and placing furthermore her breast on it.

“Hey. You know what, once we are done with this movie, my room is left just to us. You want to do something?” She smiles,

“Yeah. Sure.”

She smiles more and places her head against his shoulder, as he does the same and the move starts. He tries to really get into the situation he was living right in that moment, and forget the past, and the heaviness it meant just thinking about it.

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“Sakura! Thank you for the help. I thought I would never finish cleaning this.”

“We are friends. Is the least I could do.”

“But still you are kind to offer it, even when your boyfriend had just come out of the hospital.”

“Yeah…” She remains silent for a moment.

“I saw you on the festival, but I did not expect you to bring him, and not your boyfriend.”

“Shun’s ankle was already sprained, and he told me to want with anyone… he was the best choice…”

Naoto makes a teasing smile.

“Maybe that is because…”

“NO! I just want with him because of our friendship! what of you with Ovan there?!”

“U…he has lived here all his life, almost as he would be a brother or cousin of mine. He is nothing like that for me. And I would not think it would work…”

“He has been the same for me…” she speaks to herself “maybe… maybe it would not work…”

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They enter the room kissing as both of them fall to the bed, she on top on him. He moves all his has across her back as; she helps to remove his jacket of his body. They continue kissing without parting while she removed her shoes with her own feet and he does the same with his own. She removes her shirt, leaving herself in a bra, as he did the same with his own.

They continue kissing for a time as he opened his eyes for a moment and saw a picture of Otome and Sakura, right on the small table next to the bed. He keeps his eyes opened looking at it for some seconds.

“Come on!”

She forces him to continue kissing, and he does so, trying to forget. She begins to lower her body kissing his neck, chest and forwards. He moves his head again looking to the photo for a second time. He recalls what happened still planted firmly on his mind, and could not be forced out.

While doing so, he noticed what he wanted.

Otome removes his belt.

“Wait, no.”

“What do you mean?”

“I do not want this,” he gets of the bed gets his clothes on.

“But, why? I was sure you wanted this. That was mine guess.”

“I do. But not now, nor with you.”

“What do you mean?!”

“I am sorry if you misunderstood, but the truth is I was distracted all the day because I cannot remove a thought from my head. I cannot do this without taking it out of my head.”

“And how many this would take?”

He finished ting up his shoes and gets up.

“I do not know.” He walks to the door. “I am sorry, Otome.”

He walks out of the girls dormitories, really confused and angry, entering the male’s as he rapidly went up the stairs. Arriving to the first floor, he sees Sakura, walking to the floor. They briefly stare, but she runs away from him. He tries to get next to her but she notices this, soon she enters shuns room before he could even say hi.

He fists the wall damaging his fist. After sighting he walks in to his room upset, and falls to bed. He would have achieved sleep, if the knocking sound of someone at the door had not woken him up.

“Enter!”

It was Miya.

He enters and sits down on the computer chair next to his friend, who remains with his head planted at the bed notably upset.

“So…how did that go?”

“Like shit?”

“Why?”

“It was not the date. That was great, and I could be sleeping with her right now?”

“And what the hell are you doing here then?”

“I was not in a mind…”

“Really?! You have not been in mind for four days. Pissed and upset for nothing that I now. Are you sure you are not a girl, and that right now you are having you period?”

“Fuck off.” He gets up the bed.

“Jocking.”

“I am not for fucking jokes. I am not in a good mood right now.”

“I noticed. Well sorry. But seriously you have been pissed for like four days, since you went there to the festival with Sakura. What happened, that you are like this?”

They stare to each other as he bend down his head looking to the grown and then looks back at him. Miya keeps looking, thinking trying reading his friends mind while looking at him. When suddenly he speaks…

“No…no…did you?”

“I kissed her. I kissed Sakura.”