A Melody of Harmony

     Those words still haunted her a knife that keeps constantly digging into her heart threatening to drive her insane. As strong as she seemed a part of her wanted to cry as no one could ever fully trust her again. All they saw was a murderer and Rantaro had no fear in reminding her of this still remembering the sneers in Kokichi eyes, the hurt in Shuichi's eyes, the pain everyone had.

     Pulling her knees to her chest as she sat in the back of the school she trembled trying not to cry. She had come out to investigate and look around but it still bothered her so much that she felt alone. Wondering if they would even want to look at her knowing what she did was wrong and she had even made it so complicated cause wanted to hide that she was a murderer. She was truly the worst, wasn’t she?

     Her mind was in a dark place, and she just needed a moment trying not to just break down crying outside like this. Slow and deep shaky breaths as she closes her eyes trying to regain herself. She deserved this and just had to... Make up for it? That won’t happen if she just moping but she never experienced this despair before. This pain in her chest and she moves her head back against the wall.

Acts of Affection | Accepting | @ultimatebigbro

     Kaede had been invited by Rantaro to spend time with him while it was definitely different to be spending time with a guy she was more then happy too. The two talked about many different things like Rantaro’s adventures for he would be gone for periods at a time. Bringing back souvenirs and her talking about a concert she has been working on hoping he will come to enjoy eventually.

    Sitting at the table the taller male was turned away making tea in the kitchen her gaze watching as he boils the water. Memories of some girls whispering how lucky she was to be able to spend time with him like this. Even though she has to tell them that it’s nothing like that they were only just friends. But in these quiet moments, she can’t help but think about the ‘what if’ they were more.

     He was handsome and his personality was charming, she can understand how many would assume he probably had a lot of women in his life. But in reality, he just had many sisters with many of them having been lost around the world. A softness in his demeanor that she can’t help but wonder if he was always like this or every time something happened he tries to be a better person.

     Though he’s also an adventurer the most romantic thing about him was how worldly he was and any girl would be charmed by that. In comparison, Kaede can’t help but think she can be a bit boring. Sure she might sometimes travel as a pianist but it was only too big cities she didn’t see anything beyond those. She wants to see what he sees-

     The moment she realized her brain had wandered too far from her initial thought was when he was returning with the tea. Her face turned a bright red as he places the beverage on the table, it was rose tea her favorite. “Ah- Thank you, Amami-kun!” She piped, smiling sheepishly as she takes the drink to blow on it embarrassed that she had ended up thinking about him this whole time.

    Without thinking she takes a sip wincing as it was still hot and Rantarou was probably now staring at her like a mad woman as he had just taken it off the stove. No amount of blowing would cool it that quickly, “Mm- I’m fine sorry I’m just distracted,” She stated, a bright red wondering why she was acting so weird now. Looking directly into the tea so she wouldn’t be staring at him.

Her disappointment was apparent, making Hajime a little bad about it. It would be hard to hide who he is in a school full of Ultimates, some of them being detectives and other very intelligence-inclined talents that could get curious and investigate. He wouldn’t underestimate these children, or to put his friends in danger — by all means, he was still a fugitive and would be arrested if his secret ever comes to light.

❝ Those were difficult times for everybody. You were probably too young to remember. ❞ Hinata glossed over, hinting it would be tied to The Biggest, Most Awful, Most Tragic Event in Human History — also known as The Tragedy, for short. Information was hard to come by, a lot of it was lost, and the girl too young to remember or he thought — if she was even born at the time. If not, she probably heard from her History classes. Naegi very likely had his students learning about it at some point. His hand reached the back of his head, scratching it a little, but halting when he realized it was too close to the scar of the procedure. His expression went sour for a moment, but when the pianist mentioned a very familiar name, his face lit again.

❝ Ah, I see. You are one of my wife’s students. ❞ every time she talked about the kids, Chiaki’s face lighted up and started talking excitedly, almost like when she talked about games. To see her so enthusiastic and happy never failed to make him smile. She deserved happiness after everything she went through, and she loved these kids. Sometimes Hajime would worry about her feelings after they graduate, but he knew that she would be proud. ❝ Aren’t you the class representative? I think I remember she mentioned you a few times, and that boy…Saihara, right? ❞

❝ My talent is called Analytic Prowess. ❞ it was his usual cover-up excuse ❝ Basically, my mind is always analyzing things, studying every single pattern and being able to calculate instantaneously, close to a computer. So I don’t exactly have any musical aptitude. I just… Analyze things,  understand them and use it to predict. Or, in other words, I can learn really fast just by watching or analyzing. ❞ whilst it was an accurate description of that talent, it wasn’t his only talent – he had the talents of the 76 classes before Nanami’s, it would be over a thousand students, and some were Ultimate Pianists or had similar skillsets.

❝ I actually find admirable when people get excited about their talent. I think it is important to be passionate about things, to enjoy what you do. ❞ as Kamukura,, he never felt a single hint of joy when using his power. Now? Every little thing that he does that make someone smile is very gratifying.

     Many of the students were born near the end of the disaster so to many it would sound like horror stories. She can remember vaguely her parents moving around a lot and not being able to understand what is happening. Before they finally settled in a nice apartment in the city allowing her to explore her interest. So he wasn’t wrong in his assumption but at the mention of her teacher being his wife, her eyes widened. Remembering some games the teacher brought in saying she had her husband help her.

     “Ah-” At him mentioning how she was class representative, she flushed, moving a hand to the back of her neck. It still amazed her that somehow she ended up the one representing the class as her talent wasn’t at all involved in leadership. A piano wasn’t exactly an instrument that required you to be able to lead people but everyone had surprisingly agreed. With Saihara helping as a kind of ‘second in command’. “Yeah, I am, guess she talks a lot about us huh? I’m still surprised I became a representative you don’t think of a piano player as the leader sort.”

     When he stated how he was an Analytic Prowess, she places a hand on her chin curious as he explained what that meant. Guessing it did explain why despite the fact he was able to play so beautifully it did lack a bit of the normal passion of it. If it was less about the musical aptitude and just simply analyzing the steps but that didn’t take away it’s beauty at all. “Hm, I see well Nanami-sensei did say her husband was like the jack of all trades and takes good care of her as she talks about you a lot too.”

     Still, if he was here then did that mean he was here to see sensei? Most likely considering if they were husband and wife.

Reacting to Rumors | Accepting | Anonymous

     “O-Oh, um I have heard it’s nice but I don’t really sing like professionally or great,” Kaede noted, feeling a bit flushed at the fact that anyone would think she had anything besides nice. How would such a rumor come out? Has she been accidentally singing out loud when playing her piano? This is embarrassing- 

FIRST FIVE ASKS GET A KISS | Accepting 2/5 | @sailock

     When her friend since middle school came over with that excited puppy look on his face she knew exactly what he wanted. After all, was doing a thing where the first few people get a kiss. Though she wasn’t surprised to see him, in fact, she would have been more surprised if he never showed up. The way his eyes lit up with delight able to imagine a dogs tail wagging behind the teen she felt just a bit embarrassed. Trying to figure out how exactly she is meant to respond to his enthusiasm.

     Kaguya blinks as she looked at his smile, her cheek tinges a slight pink as small smirk forms on her lips. Reaching out she moves a hand to the others chin lifting it up just a bit with a calculating gaze. Looking into his dark red eyes curious taking her time able to see him getting anxious. If he didn’t respect and care for her so much she was sure he might have tried to kiss her first. Well, she should reward him for his patience after all she did say she would give a kiss.

     Stepping up to him as her hand moves to his shoulder staring curiously trying to figure out the best way. Already knowing the best way to get him weak in the knees, leaning in she presses her lips against his almost roughly. The hand that was resting on his shoulders move to the back of his head careful to keep his hat on. Her lips move against his own as her body is against his own deepening the kiss. There is no warning before he could react she is already pushing her tongue into his mouth.

     Though as quickly as it started, Kaguya parts the kiss a bit of saliva from adding tongue into the kiss connect their mouth. Her hand moving away from the back of his neck as she steps back to wipe her mouth.