"Hey Daisuke…" The boy looked off the horizon and smiled, "…you're such a good painter, can you paint the sunset for me someday?"

"B-but, Nii-san… I'm not that good!" The younger complained and pouted, only causing the other to laugh full-heatedly.

"I said someday, little bro, someday." The boy stopped pouting and stared up at his brother with a more peaceful feeling.

The sun slowly sank below the never-ending row of buildings and mountains, projecting its beauty over the clouds and the tiny puddles of water around the large city. The older boy didn't move as the wind blew his loose clothing to the left. The sunset's color reflected off of his amethyst eyes as he stared, but there was something that definitely bothered him.

"… mommy hasn't been being herself lately, Nii-san…" The younger said suddenly, noticing the sudden hurt in his brother's eyes.

There was no response, and silence only followed. Daisuke began regretting his comment and stared caringly at Dark's face.

A tear slipped gently down the older boys face, and a few squeaks escaped his shut lips. He bit his bottom lip, trying to silence himself, but failed miserably.

Weakly, he collapsed onto his younger brother's lap and began sobbing hysterically. "What if daddy dies, Daisuke?" The younger boy stared, puzzled at his crying brother.

"Etou…"

AN: Look people, this quarter has been filled with thousands and millions of hard tests and projects, and just to sum it all up, we have state assessment. I hate it, you hate it, my stories are loosing time with me! I'm so sorry, I love you all reviewers, telling me to update, it sure makes me happy. –bliss- gee, fans of my own, only a dream –shakes it off- got to concentrate, can't have fans if I don't update properly right? Right!

Enjoy, min'na-san!

P.S. This is all of you people's late White Day present, which I fond happily, because it's the exact date of my birthday. I love you all! White ribbons to all! (And sorry some of my promises were unkept!!!)And My friend's e-mail was destroyed, so this is left un-edited, sorry for the inconvenience! 

Encounter 6:

Sacred Memory, Best Forgotten…

"Has he awoken yet?" Satoshi asked, walking in the door slowly. Krad, who was unusually unhappy and not mischievous, shook his head with depression.

"He hasn't budged since we got him in here." Krad admitted with concern. Fuji gripped onto Krad's shirt, tugging occasionally and asking repetitive questions about the situation.

"I'm going to check out some of the mini-shops in this hospital, see if there's something to eat or something that might help him get up." Satoshi sighed once again. He knew it was no use, though, but if there was anything he could do, he'd give anything to help do it.

Krad's eyes shot downwards as Satoshi disappeared behind the door. "The Rehab won't be so happy when you decide to get back, bozu…"

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Satoshi strolled down the line of concession stands and shops. The hospital seemed more like a mall than a hospital. The only difference was that people with broken body parts or having apparent mental problems made the majority of the shoppers.

Satoshi ignored this and walked on.

After a good amount of walking, he looked over at a flower shop. Two boys were sitting behind a desk, one was patiently waiting, while the other was arranging flowers for sale. A hunch attacked Satoshi that moment, and it just slowly dragged him towards the stand.

The boy sitting patiently behind the desk smiled happily up at Satoshi with friendly purple eyes, and the other boy turned with slightly angered and impatient blue eyes. The purple eyed-red-headed one seemed older, and the green-haired-blue-eyed one was most definitely younger, yet both children worked alone in the shop anyways. "May I help you? " The older asked with a smile.

"May I ask what kinds of flowers you sell here, and what's recommended for a get well type of flower?" The older nodded and continued smiling.

"My name is Yen. And over there is my younger brother-Jin… and…" He would have continued if his younger brother hadn't interrupted.

"We're asked this all the time. You waiting for your girlfriend to get better?" Jin asked rudely. Satoshi began blushing to the words then replied a weak response.

"So-Sorta…"

"Jin!" Yen yelled, stepping on his brother's foot.

"Ow, hey!" Jin responded, which was followed by mindless jabbering that could be called a verbal war, if you could even actually understand.

"Anyways…" Satoshi began, gathering the attention again. "Do you have any flowers that will serve as good get well present?"

"Here." Jin said, smashing a bundle of white roses with a white feather in the middle. The feather had a unique marking and shined brightly in the arrangement. "Its called the remember feather, and you'll find out why, one of the best flowers for the get better type of thing, good luck, lover boy." He winked with a thumbs up, making Satoshi draw back with a flushed face again. "That feather is a special one."

Satoshi blinked and stared at the arrangement in confusion.

"That would be 2,080 yen, please." Satoshi almost twitched at the price, but paid anyways. Like was said, if it were for anything to help Daisuke, he would give up anything.

Dark stumbled into the room and greeted Krad casually. Krad turned with a dim look as Dark started up a coughing fit. "Why did you get out of your bed, again?" Krad sighed. Dark laughed sheepishly, but that was followed by another coughing fit. Krad stood up and supported Dark with his hands as the man practically collapsed on the floor from exhaustion. "Baka, the doctors said it was just a common cold, but from your constant outbursts, it got worse." Krad said, his usual tone starting to return.

"who cares, I don't feel as bad!" Dark bragged. Krad rolled his eyes and picked him up bridal style, carrying him the the extra bed that was placed next to Daisuke's.

"You can stay, as long as you really stay." Dark laughed again, which caused Krad to crack a smile. "…you baka."

"You're the baka…" Dark countered-back. Krad twitched and turned to him with a deadly look.

But before he could spurt another comment, the door opened.

"Anou, hello?" Dark and Krad stared at the door, not recognizing the voice. "Is Fuji here?"

"Kimi Dare?" Krad asked informally. (Who are you?)

"Anou, Keiosu… " The man… or boy walked forward, glancing around with his small green eyes.

"You have a deep voice for a bozu." Krad quirked. The child only twitched, noting to himself right then to drop the innocent act. Shrugging, he turned to Fuji.

"Keiosu-sama!" Fuji yelled in jubilation, tackling him with a hug.

"You know him?" Krad asked, raising an eyebrow.

Fuji nodded. "Keiosu-sama is…"

"A friend…" Keiosu finished. Fuji looked at him with an odd look of desperation, but Keiosu only smiled back, "A very close friend…" Keiosu shook it off and smiled more gleefully "…anyway…" He stared at the boy lying motionlessly in bed, his heart rate was fine and he was breathing properly, yet he wouldn't wake up. "…about him:"

Krad's attention was suddenly averted from wherever it was to Keiosu.

"His soul hasn't returned after the incident, has it?" Krad gave him a confused look before the young pale boy walked over and touched Daisuke's forehead softly. "….I hope it does soon, a heart without its soul is an angry creature, mindless and evil…" Krad's eyes started to flash worry as Keiosu stood and grabbed Fuji's hand, slowly kissing his fingers. "Well, if you don't mind, I will be taking Fuji for a while, do not worry, I'll return him, for now, worry about that boy." Krad only signaled them to walk off.

Fuji let a slight blush enter on his face, and as he left he waved. "Bye, nii-chan…"

Krad did nothing but ignore it and stared blankly at Daisuke's face. "Soul…?"

Satoshi cradled the flowers delicately in his arms, wrestling his way through a crowd to get to his destination. On his way he thought he spotted Fuji and this other young man escaping the building. He shook off the thoughts and false predictions his mind forced his mind on and walked forward.

He knocked quietly before opening the door and walking in. He was surprised to see Krad collapsed on Dark's side, who was somehow moved into the room while he was gone. Satoshi ignored it and walked towards Daisuke, staring down at the resting boy.

He sat comfortably on the chair next to the bed that supported this beloved figure, and silently placed the flowers right next to Daisuke's head. "Get better…" He whispered, grabbing Daisuke's right hand and warming it instantly within his. A remedy he learned before, that he never believed, to hold the hand of a sickened person, and shall they heal faster, of course, he never believed it, doubting that keeping a hand warm would actually enhance the body's immune system, but right then, anything should seem to work.

It took him a while to look back at the bouquet of flowers, but as he glanced back he noticed the flower glowing incessantly. Satoshi thought he was beginning to hallucinate, and soon believed the theory when his head started throbbing painfully. He grabbed his head and growled as the pain began taking over his nerves.

He then fell forward, resting upon Daisuke's lap, grasping his hand, covered in white rose pedals.

"What will happen if daddy did die?" The young red-head asked weakly.

"…" Dark only continued sobbing, and after a few moments, decided to answer. "I don't know Daisuke… I don't know…"

It wasn't until later…

Satoshi gasped, looking around at the unfolding scene. Where was he…? And what's with the kids that look like Dark and Daisuke but younger?

He glanced around, pondering on the fact that he just fainted and ended up in some weirdly other-dimensional world. The boys before him jumped off their perched spot and ran toward him. Satoshi was too surprised to move out of the way, but more importantly, why aren't they dodging him.

Both boys ran straight through him.

He stared, with a completely scarred look. It was like he was just some ghost floating around the town. Was he dead? Was he done for in life? More importantly, were these Daisuke's kids?!

Satoshi shook the thought off when he noticed that the tall new store building off in the distance wasn't seeable any more. There were constructors still constructing the building as a matter of fact.

And if this wasn't the future…

…it could only be…

…the past.

Krad sighed with a growl while shaking Satoshi persistently, not getting much of a response. "Not you too…" He sighed, hurt in his eyes. He looked over and studied the bouquet of flowers next to Daisuke. The flowers were all dead, and their pedals were scattered all around Daisuke and Satoshi, all that was left was the dreaded feather, turning grey from its power usage. Krad reached for the feather, but was met by a painful electric shock before touching it. Something didn't want it bothered. He pulled his hand back and closed one eye, trying to resist the pain. Both boys were out cold, and it looked like a bloody mess. Krad, himself didn't feel so hot. Well, who would, waiting in a room with three fainted boys lying around.

"Satoshi…" Krad gulped, putting Satoshi back down on the bed next to Daisuke, the boy hadn't let go of the red-head's hand, and wouldn't, for some reason. "…get that kid back if you can…"

Satoshi wandered the streets, surprised to find Daisuke living in the same house he did in present times. He entered the house and noticed a man, laying in bed, coughing his head off. Satoshi felt pity for the man as he stared, and then suddenly the younger version of Dark entered the room with pills.

"Are you ever going to get better?" He asked, sounding like a dying animal with his croaked voice from crying.

"Hm, it depends." The man in bed said cheerfully before coughing harshly. Blood spurt out of his mouth suddenly.

"Father!" Dark yelled. "Please… please rest…"

The man only laughed. "I don't know if that will help at all."

Dark stared "W-what do you mean?"

"I only have so much time… to make you and your brother happy for the rest of your lives…"

"Don't say that!" Dark protested. "You'll live to do that, you'll have a lot of time! We can go to America on a trip like you promised this summer!"

The man only smiled. "Well, all I wish is that you and your brother never get hurt, I want you two to protect each other forever… that's all I wish for…" He started coughing harshly again, but this was about the time a woman decided to come in.

"Kosuke…" This woman had the same voice, Satoshi grimaced as he memorized the sick look on her face the first time he met her… Daisuke's mother.

But she looked different then, her eyes showed sincerity, even a bit of happiness. She looked brighter then, the weight on her shoulders in the present wasn't good for her.

Her looks were even different. She had short, light brown hair, unlike in the present with long curly dark brown hair.

He couldn't see why there was such a difference with now and then.

Satoshi listened on as Dark slowly left the room and Daisuke's mother lecturing his father playfully about rest.

The family was so normal…

Dark continued down the hall towards Daisuke's room. Satoshi was on his tail.

Dark peeked in without knocking then walked in. Satoshi did the same (not that he could knock or be noticed anyway) but saw something that should have never been seen in his eyes.

Daisuke's naked body…

Satoshi backed away, a huge blush on his face, and leaned against the closed door, trying not to fall in, and listened carefully.

"Why are you changing?" Dark asked bluntly.

"Because…" And Daisuke returned that with another blunt statement.

"Hmph." Dark sighed arrogantly. Daisuke giggled and finished changing, opening the door and exiting.

"I'm going to the movies with my friend." Friend? Satoshi started to wonder why Daisuke had no friends in the present, well except for him and Krad of course.

Daisuke smiled gleefully, and Dark only grunted. "Be careful."

"Will do, see ya!" Daisuke ran out the room and rushed out the door.

Satoshi ran quickly and followed along, although he had the advantage, because of course, he was older.

Daisuke came to a halt suddenly in front of a doorstep. The doorbell rang and a boy walked in with a cheerful smile. "Daisuke!" He said, tightly hugging Daisuke.

Daisuke smiled and muttered out. "So are we going to the movies, Shintaru-san?"

The older man smiled and pat Daisuke's head playfully. "Of course."

"Hey…" Dark called weakly from upstairs. "Take care of him."

"As you wish!" Shintaru gave him a cat smile that made Dark growl angrily.

Shintaru then purred out the door, Daisuke following him like a kitty.

"Bastard." Dark groaned.

Dark definitely wasn't much different from back then.

Dark sulked back into his room as the two left, giggling their hearts out.

Satoshi watched, flabbergasted at the scene. Daisuke was an innocent bubble-head who seemed way too shy to have any kind of friend, especially not a jokester kind of one.

There was this sudden pang in Satoshi's heart. It seemed like anger, no, sadness… just something he never felt before.

"You jealous?" Satoshi jumped up at the voice, kind of surprised that he suddenly warped into Daisuke's father's room. The man was weakly looking straight at him.

In an urge, Satoshi began frantically looking around, hoping there was someone else in the room.

"…sorry." Satoshi jumped from his spot, un-fusing himself from Dark's body, gasping in absolute terror.

"Don't be, you've got a nice brother complex there, Dark-kun." The father laughed. Satoshi cocked an eyebrow at this.

"Shut up!" Dark cried before pouting and looking downwards, "I'm not jealous! I'm just… worried, that's all."

"Don't worry, Dark-kun, Shintaro isn't bad at all." Dark glared at his laughing father.

Satoshi began chuckling at them.

Slowly, Dark walked over to his father and hugged him tight. "Father…"

"Hm?" The weak man tried his best to use his little strength to wrap his arm around Dark's body.

"What… What would happen if you died…" His voice began crackling, and his father's eyes widened a bit.

"…" He dropped his arm from around Dark's body and layed, silent as Dark began sobbing into his chest.

"…ne-nevermind." Dark said abruptly, getting up and wiping the tears from his eyes. "…you would never die on us, I know you wouldn't… you'd never…" Dark stopped when his father wrapped his arms around him again.

"If I do, grant my wish for me, o-o…" He started into a coughing fit, and blood began dripping on the ground.

"Father…!"Dark let go abruptly and stared as his father fainted from the blood loss. "Mom! Mom, Dad's…!"

He didn't finish, for she was at the door, staring with a sickened look on her face. Her complexion was paler than white as she stood.

"M-mom?" She didn't even respond to that, and before Dark's eyes, she fainted on the floor, not moving one muscle.

Dark's eyes widened and he began into a frantic run out of the house, not knowing what in the world to do. Satoshi jumped after him. "Dark, hey Dark!" He knew it was useless, they were in a mere memory, he couldn't interfere no matter what, but he still persisted in calling. "Dark, go back and call the hospital!"

As expected, Dark ignored and continues running towards the hospital, just into an unknown nowhere.

Satoshi stopped, not wanting to run after him. Satoshi wouldn't bring himself to blame Dark though. It wasn't his fault, and he was going crazy, nothing was on his mind, both his parents were…

Satoshi gulped as memories began flowing into his mind.

He shook it off, and continued, but couldn't. Tears began to form in his eyes as he watched Dark run off.

He blinked, and the scene was changed. Now, Dark was in the real hospital, weeping in the waiting room.

"Kid, kid, please stop crying, please…" The doctors said in a soft whisper, trying their best to sooth him, but failing miserably.

Dark only mumbled out gibberish that the men couldn't even try to make out, but for some reason, Satoshi himself understood. The boy was crying about how sorry he was for running right then instead of helping his parents.

Satoshi's tears began to fall helplessly down his face and past his glasses. What had they gone through? It was a question Satoshi asked himself for a while, but he now found out why its best not to always have answers, no one can take all the sorrow in the world that resonate in the answers to the 'harmless' questions they always ask.

Another surge of light went around him, but he was much used to it now, more busy pondering upon the event he had just experienced to even notice it. Satoshi closed his eyes, letting the tears flow freely now.

"You're a monster…!" Quickly, he opened his eyes again.

"M-mom! Stop this!" Dark yelled. Daisuke was scooted into a corner, and his mother was glaring straight at him, a baseball bat in her hands.

"Yes, Ms. Niwa, please stop this non-sense!" Shintaro yelled, jumping in front of Daisuke.

"God damn you, get out of my freaking way, you piece of shit!" She yelled, smashing down the bat as hard as she could on his head. The man fell down, head split open from the blow.

The look in Daisuke and Dark's eyes… it was terrifying, the way it bled, the way the brains seemed to flow out of the crack. Satoshi gasped.

"M-mom… y-you killed him… you killed Shintaro!" Daisuke yelled in both anger and fear. She said nothing more, kicking the instant corpse out of the way, getting closer towards Daisuke.

"M-mom!" Dark yelled as Daisuke started backing up in fear again.

"…no, no, stop, I can't take this anymore, I can't take it! Get me out of here, I don't want to see anymore!" Satoshi yelled, tears falling harshly, he fell on his knees, and suddenly the scene changed again, but this time, it wasn't memory.

He was in a white room, a cherry-blossom tree situated in the middle, Daisuke sat, giggling happily at the birds, but this wasn't some past Daisuke either, this was the present time one, his Daisuke.

The tree was the only thing colored in the room, and it all seemed like some story book, because there was a little circle of grass along the bottom, and a bench, where Daisuke sat, staring at Satoshi happily.

"Satoshi-kun!" Daisuke laughed. Satoshi blinked and walked forwards, surprised he was actually noticed.

"Daisuke? I-is that really you?" Daisuke blushed a bit and looked away, scared from the closeness.

"Er… yeah, why?" Satoshi looked away as well, feeling bad.

"I-I'm sorry." He said softly, "I just-er…"

"N-no! That's n-not it!" Daisuke said immediately, looking Satoshi in the eye. He clamed down a bit and shrugged. "…it's just…" He didn't finish, and a pink bird bounced over to him, he happily pet in and giggled as it jumped on his head. "…Satoshi-kun…" He stopped giggling and looked Satoshi straight in the eye.

Shyly, he put his hands on top of Satoshi's and bent in closer. "…I don't know how to explain… but, you saw my mother now, so I guess I'll just tell you…"

"Huh?" Satoshi was most definitely in lovey land, face pinker than the bird on Daisuke's head.

"The reason I met you was her, so please don't blame her… I know how she feels, to have her loved one dead…" He looked down and squeezed Satoshi's hands tightly. Satoshi felt a rain-like substance drip onto his hand.

"Daisuke…" The red-head gulped then looked up with a smile, tears still flowing down his face.

"But I'm okay now, now that I've met you…" He lowered his glee just a bit, keeping his smile. "…my mother intended on me going to Rehab for the sole reason of being crazy, I was lucky the people in the office mistook its handwriting for saying that I volunteered to work there…" Daisuke brushed one hand away from under his and grabbed the left, holding it with both hands. The warmth of them… and the sweet scent of cherry-blossoms Daisuke held… it all seemed like absolute heaven to him.

"Daisuke… I…" but before Satoshi could finish, he felt as if Daisuke's face got closer, his own blush deepened as Daisuke closed his eyes.

"I'm the one who should say, Satoshi, thank-you for saving me out there… and… I love you…" Without another word or reason, Daisuke crashed their lips together, not letting go of Satoshi's hand.

It was that time in which 15 seconds would be forever for Satoshi. 'Daisuke… you're the one who helped me realize… that I am actually needed in the world…' and with his free head, he pulled Daisuke closer, complete bliss surrounding him. '…you're all I ever wanted…

'…so beautifully and delicately innocent like light, and so mysterious and cool like darkness…

'…it reminds me so much of the sunset… you remind me of the sunset.'

In a sudden rush, Satoshi opened his eyes slowly, to find himself lip-locked with Daisuke—but in the real world this time. It wasn't long before Daisuke himself opened his eyes, both let go of each other's hands and pulled away, smiling at each other.

"I knew it!!!"Both turned around abruptly, red like tomatoes to notice Krad pointing at them with an accusing finger. Dark, somehow found the strength to crawl out of bed and glared menacingly at Satoshi.

"Y-you RAPER!" Satoshi and Daisuke both blinked in confusing, beginning to hide weakly from the two older men.

"I-it wasn't what you thought it's just…"

"yeah… we were just… we accidentally bumped heads… and…" Both of their excuses seemed wa---------------y off.

"Whatever…" Dark growled, trying to advance forward but fell backwards in pain, eyes swirling.

"Eh? Dark-chan!" Krad bent down and helped Dark back to bed. "Oh my gawd, call a doctor!" Krad yelled.

Satoshi and Daisuke moved immediately from blushed to giggles as Dark and Krad began acting like lunatics.

Satoshi turned over to Daisuke, slight happiness on his face. "So… that wasn't a dream?"

Daisuke shook his head. "I didn't know where I was, I was just sitting there confused, then you suddenly appeared out of nowhere, looking crazed."

Satoshi sighed and put his hand on Daisuke's. "I-I somehow got into your memories."

Daisuke blinked and blushed. "…a-all of it?"

"No, I started off on the day…" He didn't finish and gulped. "…your father died."

Daisuke looked pale for a moment but sighed the next, leaning on Satoshi's shoulder in a comforting way. "I'm sorry you had to go through that…" he said softly, gripping at the sheets.

"But… anyway…" Satoshi changed the subject. "…did you really mean that…?" He blushed and began regretting his question.

"I do love you Satoshi, at first it was just a friendship but then… I figured you were the one missing from me… and…" Satoshi moved back a bit so that Daisuke dropped into his lap, then moved a bit to the side, picking up Daisuke in his arms and leaning closer towards Daisuke.

"You were the one I needed." Satoshi smiled before leaning in for another kiss, Daisuke responded immediately, both totally forgetting about the other two boys in the room.

"Should I stop them?" Krad asked Dark casually. Dark only shook his head happily, leaning closer towards Krad.

"How come they get all the fun?"

"Ha, You think they're going to get half the fun we'll be getting?" Dark smirked at that.

"Oh yeah? Then prove it."

"Fine then, I will!" With that he crashed forward on Dark, giving him a harsh tongue battle, although he himself was evidently dominating.

Riku walked in the room, smiling happily at the scene, "Boy am I glad I brought a camera!"

MoST THiNGS uNToLD; MoST uNFoRGoTTeN

A/N: Yes people, it took an immediate turning point, and sadly, there will only be one more chapter, the epilogue. I know, so short, but hey, wasn't it sweet? lol

So you saw a lot in this chapter, first Lagoon Engine, and a bit of Tsubasa

Anyway, glad you read up to here, again, I am so sorry for the wait. I have a life, I should say, I finally got one.

It took me a while. XD

So, yes, I'm sorry I left out the translations on this one, I wanted to post this ASAP!!!!

I hope, again, you enjoyed. The epilogue, I'd say, is the sweetest part, so don't miss, you people! XD After this, I'm going to work on finishing my other story, You Reopened My Eyes, but I have this doubt, because I already messed it up big time –sweat drop- so again, hope you enjoyed You Remind Me of the Sunset as much as I enjoyed writing it, I'm going to have a big apple pie celebration for all that read. Whoot! BTW, I am changing my Name to TokoTsuki, because my friend and I are working as a team from now on. We need to. So again, thank you for all your reviews, compliments, for cheering me on, I'm so happy that I'm actually finishing this up… and yes, ciao!!!

Oh wait, I got one more part, dedicated to my viewers, -wink- meow!

SoMeTHiNG NeeDeD; SoMeTHiNGaLReaDY FouND

"Keiosu-sama…" Fuji started shyly as they entered a nearby ice-cream shop. The short greed-haired pale boy suddenly grew large, into a teen about the age of 18.

"Hm? What's wrong, Fuji?" Fuji only smiled and followed the older man into the shop. Keiosu smiled back and pat Fuji's head. "So, what do you want, kiddo?"

"…Cheerful Sadness Chocolate Mix." Keiosu rose an eyebrow.

"…are you worried about your friend?" Fuji nodded slowly. Keiosu sighed and pulled out an unusual looking card, placing it on Fuji's head, making the boy grow into an 18 year-old himself.

Sure, people just walking by would be staring in awe, if they could see in the first place. Fuji peered around, a bit scared.

"Don't worry, Yotsugi-sama, I erased all the witnesses' memories, so whats wrong?" The teen looked at his protector with a lost look and sighed.

"Go get the ice-cream first, then I shall talk." The former Fuji elegantly took a nearby seat and got comfortable, smirking at Keiosu.

"Yes sir," Keiosu said, getting in line.

When the man returned with one vanilla, and one that looked like a bunch of chocolate covered in dark chocolate ice-cream, he took a sear and handed over the chocolate one, glaring the former Fuji in the eye.

"So?" He took a lick of his vanilla and gave a lost look.

The former Fuji's longer hair could easily have people mistake him for a girl, he noticed this as people walked by and stared at him for a while to find out his gender.

Sighing, he ignored the stares and continued. "What if they can't get Daisuke back?" Keiosu twitched but smiled.

"The future was already decided Yotsugi-sama. The blue-haired relative of yours will save him."

"Nii-san? But how?" Yotsugi immediately remembered his reason for coming to Japan in the first place.

"This Nii-san crap…" Keiosu growled, changing the subject in hand "…they think you're some kind of kid, I saw you the first day, crying like a seven year-old, you didn't even give the correct age of your appearance!" Yotsugi giggled softly. "And how does this 'Krad' not know who you really are?" Yotsugi stopped giggling and sighed.

"The Hirikari branch says that I should keep my identity hidden, even from other family members, I'm usually transformed to that age…"

"And you still don't get the age number right." Yotsugi sweat-dropped. "So anyway, how come I know?"

"Hajimate Keiosu, you are special, very special. My family, remember, hired you to protect me. After all, one day, I shall take the main throne of the Hikari." He leaned closer. Keiosu blushed and backed away.

"Hm, I see…" He took another lick of his vanilla ice-cream. On the other hand, Yotsugi somehow ate all of his while the previous conversation went on.

"So… it is true, that the Himawari branch was destroyed." Keiosu only nodded slowly. "…I should fix that sooner or later, probably grant that 'Daisuke' boy the ability to become pregnant."

Keiosu almost fell off of his seat. "Wh-What?!" Fuji sure wasn't the innocent boy he acted like.

"Well, anyways, Keiosu-sama, I want you to travel home with me, I must report what has happened here." He got up and transformed back.

"Yes sir." Keiosu did the same, happily following 'Fuji's' footsteps.

To everyone else in the shop, they just saw two boys innocently eating ice-cream and giggling with each other.

After all, isn't that what happened?

OMAKE-end! ♥♪