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Did Kyo just raise his voice to her? Oh, now this would not do at all as a smirk formed on her lips. “We’ll then maybe you think she is a good person, but I need another look. Hatori bring the car me and Kyo here are going to visit Ms. Honda at Shigure home” She said knowing this would make the cat very uncomfortable. “You raised your voice to me, I hope you would know better then challenge me cat. Now it’s about time I check up on Ms. Honda got to make sure she is being right” Akito said moving toward the door knowing that Kyo would follow her. Yes, Tohru was indeed going to be seeing Akito very soon. “Seems like I get my wish, I can see Ms. Honda instead of waiting”

“It’s weird to do this when someone is watching...”

A strange thing to say and hear, if it wasn’t for the fact Morgan had a ball of water floating between his hands. As he spread his hands out, the ball stretched to look more like a line of rope.

‘How fortunate! How mysterious!’ 

“...Perfect! Marvelous!” David couldn’t stop snickering to himself. 

There were so many wonderful secrets rambling about in Bun’s beautiful head. It’d been tempting to take a peek at the locked doors and wander the maze-like corridors of his mind, peel back the layers and lies and what society said he should be, and take a look at who Bun really was. 

Yet that would take more time and energy than necessary and Bun would be furious.

‘He is so lovely when he’s angry though.’ 

And betrayed. 

Smile sliding off his face, he slapped his forehead several times. Fingers digging into the strands of his hair and tugging -- hard. His eyes were wet and he hadn’t even done anything bad....so to speak. 

‘Focus. I have to stay the fuck on topic and schedule.’ 

Blinking, any traces of tears are gone and his ready made smile is back in place. He has secrets to expose and people to torment. Deep introspection about his abnormality can come later. 

Raising his fist to the shoji door of the author’s little home, private property, big no no, he’s definitely trespassing but who cares. 

And then he knocked.

“You look guilty...”

‘Just say it.’ 

“I...I...” ‘It’s not hard. Stop making it a bigger deal than it should be!’ 

“ICANHELPCOOKIMSORRYIDONTMEANTOBEABURDEN!”

Ritsu knew it was presumptuous to make a spontaneous detour to Gure-nii’s house, but with his new resolve to break out of his comfort zone, it’s very possible he’d overestimated himself by a great deal. 

Not even calling to check in to see if it was okay. How scandalous! How rude!

A package arrives at Shigure's house. It's from France. Inside is a neatly-written letter. All names are written in katakana to help with pronunciation. 

"Dear Honda-san,

You may not know of me, but my name is Agreste Adrien. Please call me Adrien. Agreste-san is used to refer to my father. Sohma Yuki-san is currently staying at my manor as a guest until I’ve sorted things out.

How are you Honda-san? Sohma Yuki-san has spoken of you many times before. He thanks you for sending Marinette that spare inhaler. I think he’s misplaced the one in his backpack at least ten times already, so he’s really happy that Marinette has that one with her at all times.

Sohma Yuki-san doesn’t know, but I’ve included tickets to catch a plane next week to visit him. Bring Sohma Kyou-san as well. I’m certain that we can all get along well!

I don’t know what else to really say...

Oh!

I’ve also included some stuff from my dad’s newest collection in the bigger box. Scarves. If you decide to take the trip to France, they’d be very easy to spot in an airport! Also, they’re really comfortable and my gift to you all!

Regards,