Daijobu

Summary: It's alright, Kano. You don't have to deceive anymore.

Disclaimer: No.

A/N: My sister dug this up for me today – I almost forgot about this one. Drabble. Slight KidoKano.

"It's ok." Kido repeated for what must be the 100th time as Ayano screamed and struggled in her arms.

The red-scarved girl trashed about wildly - and then suddenly, the entire outline of her body blurred and shimmered and she transformed into Seto.

"It's ok." Kido whispered again as the black straps on Seto's hood swung about wildly. Still, the person trapped in Kido's arms didn't speak. Seto's deep voice suddenly went several octaves higher, and again, the outline of Seto's body shimmered and wavered, and suddenly it was Momo screaming in Kido's tight embrace.

"It's... ok..." Kido panted while the blond girl took a swipe at the danchou's face, leaving scratch marks on her cheek.

"LET ME GO!" Momo's normally bubbly voice sounded like a banshee's shriek.

"It's ok... it's ok, Shuuya." Kido was crying by now, but she still held on tightly to the trembling figure. And with a twist of her body, Momo's blond hair went several shades paler and it was Kano now, crying, shivering Kano wrapped in a hug.

"Shhhh... it's ok. You don't have to deceive anymore."

"R... Really...?"

"I promise. Everything's ok now."

A/N: Reviews would be nice.