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April 8, 2009
Chapter 5- Our Future

The following day, Miwa came to school as always. Kuroaki greeted her with one word, even though he had so much more to say. G, good morning! …..Morning. Miwa Togasaki greeted back with an awkward smile. Mawata-kun, miss Togasaki, good morning. Good morning you two. Kuroaki was happy to see their sensitivity.

Hey, it’s break time everyone. Let’s go to the Fancy Shop shall we? That’s a good idea Luca. Miss Togasaki, you should not forget to do reviews, just because you have good grades. Ms. Ryokuya, I don’t need to do that. W, what? Big sis always comes in second, no matter how hard she tries, Miss Togasaki always has the top grades. Be, be quiet! It would be impossible to beat me in knowledge, miss Ryokuya. What did you say? Tehehehe, easy, easy.. ( I’m glad Miwa’s fitting in)

Huh, you all look good together. You are! Alfmen Omega!! Calm down, I’m not trying to do anything here, but we should finish the battle soon. Battle… why do we have to fight!? I don’t really know, since I just work under Master Miros, I just can’t stand the gray zone though…. I’m so sick of all this happy-go-lucky talk. Tomorrow night will be the night. Come to the old castle out of town. Miros will kill you all there. What!? No… That’s not true right? Miss Togasaki? It… is…. What? That’s right, I’ll go a little easy if you show up. Hey, wait! Goodbye. ( Miwa disappears) Hey! Miss Togasaki!! Mawata-kun, what’s the matter with you! Go after them! Oh, okay!

Ugh, I lost them… but they should be somewhere around. Miwa…!? Doll shop! Yeah, she’s got to be there! It’s closed! Damn it!
Back at Mawata’s dorm…
Damn, just as he said. Whoa! A leak! I can help you with that. Tarooga! Stop breaking into my room. Don’t worry about it. It’s fine, I’ll just set this bowl here. Alright.
Tarooga seems upset. The tools he held behind his back seemed painful. Well, you can have this. What is this…? A T-shirt. You can change into that rare T-shirt instead. I bet you don’t even have anything to change into. Oh… thanks.( Hey! This is that Funbun from the movie! I actually like Pi and Pu better..) You don’t have any problems do you? Problems? You’re the one who came over. .. Oh I see, well, ask me to come over anytime. No, I will come over if I have the time. But you will need to take care of it, otherwise. Okay…. See ya. ( anyway, what am I going to do with this embarrassing T-shirt?) I’ll just shove it on the corner.

*sigh* The rain is slowing down.. hey! Miwa! There was Miwa standing, drenched in the rain. Finding Kuroaki didn’t move at all. Her eyes kept staring at him. Those eyes seemed to be possessed by something. Sorry, I don’t have anything else but that. It’s okay. ( Miwa changed into the Funbun T-shirt that was given by Tarooga) ( It was awkward looking at her) Why were you standing at the rain..? You might get sick. I wanted to hate you. What..? I wanted my body to get cold. Deep down to my heart. A cold and hard heart. Like ice that will never melt. …. You will probably catch a cold before that, Miwa. … The more I love you… the more my heart screams deep inside. Hate them, hate the humans! Kill them.. Destroy them all… Hey, Miwa! Calm yourself down!! The more I’m with you, the louder that voice will say, Hate them! You can’t forgive them. ……
I’ve seen you in my dreams. Dreams where I’m killing you with my bare hands. My hands turn pure red, and I’m looking down on your corpse. Once I wake up, my cheeks are cold with tears, and my heart is wrenching. Why do we have to do this? Why does this have to happen? I don’t want to die, I don’t want to kill!... ! I don’t want to kill you! Ugh! I want to be with you… I though I could go on and just be with you. I felt like the time at school was becoming my life. The more I felt that way, the more I heard myself a scream. Not all humans are your enemy. I’m sure we can understand each other somehow. No, you can’t change your destiny. I’ve tried. The humans will not forgive me for what I’ve done. That’s not!.. Shut up! What do you know!? Miwa!... Ugh… Humans betray…. Filthy… you too, right? Humans must be eradicated. Miwa, get a hold of yourself!!

I’m sorry, you see, this is me. The demon Miros. I can’t change the destiny that I’m born with. I wanted to keep being Miwa, but I couldn’t. That’s why this has to be a goodbye. Mawata-kun, thank you for being with me all this while, though it’s only a while. I was really happy, thank you Mawata-kun. Miwa! ( Ugh, what’s this, I felt so sleepy, my vision..)
Farewell, Kuroaki..

The next day, Miwa was gone in the morning. Her sweet scent lingered in the room. Kuroaki’s heart sank everytime he thought of that short, yet long night with Miwa. Kuroaki kept thinking, the way for both of them to live. They never saw each other again after that time.


Distance hearts when rejoined as one,may find the light within
5:57 AM.