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As water reflects a face, so a man’s heart reflects the man.

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"I have some. I wouldn’t say a lot." Totsuka gave a light shrug. He probably had more enemies than friends so it made the opposing number look a little bit smaller. "I have just enough for me." That was the perfect way to describe it! "What about you?"

The talk of friends brought a pleasant smile to the youth's face, glad to hear that other people were having great relations and were happy. But, the white haired teen couldn't smile for too long. All of his friends were in his head. They seemed real to him, but he also knew that no one else could see or hear them. They only existed for Kiiro. "Ga..." He paused, trying to think up a real life friend of his. "Kiiro is friends with the music store owner downtown, Kaminata-tan." That was something, right? The shop owner was really kind to Kiiro, allowing him to play songs on the pianos to attract customers and offering to pay for Kiiro's glasses when he needed them. "Kaminata-tan is very nice to Kiiro."

"But…" her teary face looked at the older boy and she smiled when he greeted her with that wide grin. Her little fists rubbed her eyes and wiped the tears away. "Niichan’s hungry. Yuzu will get your peaches so stay here and don’t move. I promised Kuroh-otousan to take care of you." The girl got up and let go of the other’s hand, running out of the room and into the kitchen without giving him time to protest.

Humming to himself as she got up to leave, he tried to get up once again, attempting to stretch out the injury in hopes of regaining his flexibility. On the plus side, it was just a really nasty bruise on his back, so he would heal quickly. However, stretching it didn't feel too good, murmuring to himself with disappointment.

The girl had kept it so long, since she noticed he prevented her awful fall, to when Kuroh scolded her harshly but she knew he was right, to know that the white haired boy was squeezing her hand and smiling at her. “Nii-Niichan,” She sobbed and the tears fell down, crying hard for she had been so scared and felt guilty Kiiro was hurt. “I’m sorry. Yuzu is sorry for hurting niichan.” Green eyes were full of tears and the room filled with the sobs and cries of a little girl as she held to the other’s hand tightly. “Yuzu is sorry, so sorry.”

Lifting his head slightly with a confused frown on his face, the duck Strain didn't quite understand his little sister's dismay, though his mind appeared to be able to interpret many more things than he'd ever been able to before, one of these things being a complex understand of some sciences. How did he suddenly know how atoms and genetics worked? It made little sense after the run into the cupboards with his head. Run in with my head-- Kiiro thought to himself, avoiding the use of his hand to touch the top of his head so he couldn't use his shoulder, thus not using the muscles in his back. Now, it did make a little more sense.

"Why would…" The blond stopped, he really didn’t want to get into the information that the white haired boy beside him would offer. Kind of weird anyway considering he just met the boy. So he closed his chocolate orb’s and just listened to the boy speak some. Still strange Rikio would give him that, however he was oddly calming, and seemed almost familiar to the blond. 

"Weird?" A sudden change came to the youth's posture, slouching a little with his shoulders hunched up in vexation. His voice lowered a few notches as well, the innocent, childish behaviour wiped down to a mundane grimace. "Kiiro isn't weird... Kiiro is perfectly normal. It's everyone else that's weird! People should be like Kiiro and not weird."

Yuzu remained by his side, kneeled at the edge of the bed with her upper body resting on the mattress. The girl kept an eye on Kiiro once Kuroh left and she decided to be there if the white haired boy needed anything. Like she said, she was going to nurse him, because even if it had been little time that they’d known each other, Yuzuki loved Kiiro very much. She was a big hearted girl who loved her adoptive father, and king, Shiro; and then she came to live with Kuroh and Kotone, whom she also cared for but she was closer to the male strain. Kiiro was her friend, her duck friend and best buddy, the one person that would tag along in her childish games.

The duck Strain almost broke into tears, he was so happy. Yuzu was safe and unharmed. That made the teenager feel so much better to know that everything worked out alright. His fingers squeezed the little girl's hand carefully, smiling brightly with his head to the pillow. "You're alright." He sniffed with a lighthearted laugh following.

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