Ayumi Honda

→Age: 16

→Height: 161.8 cm

APPEARANCE

→Hair: Blonde/ Long/ Wavy

→Eyes: Emerald (green)

→Skin: Pale

→Race: Half British and Japanese

(some might be changed according to the plot/setting)

※ Aihara Yukiko

→Age:17

→Height: 157 cm

APPEARANCE

→Hair: Black/ Medium Length/ Straight

→Eyes: Purple

→Skin: Pale

→Race: Japanese

(some might be changed according to the plot/setting)

※ Sarah Steve

APPEARANCE

→Hair: Strawberry Blonde/ shoulder length

→Eyes: Blue

→Skin: Pale

→Race: British

※ Kawashima Hiroto

APPEARANCE

→Hair: Light Brown/ Untamed/Messy

→Eyes: Amber

→Skin: Fair

→Race: Japanese

※ Miyagawa Junshirou

APPEARANCE

→Hair: Red/ Scruffy

→Eyes: Yellow

→Skin: Fair

→Race: Japanese

※ Ethan Harris

APPEARANCE

→Hair: Dirty Blonde/ Messy

→Eyes: Olive

→Skin: Fair

→Race: British and 1/4 Japanese [xD]

Heyyy! So, I've decided to write a vocabulary here as some might not be able to understand the words and will also lessen your time if you want to search the meaning of words or honorifics I'm writing or adding on a character's name. ^^

●san- it's the most common honorific used in Japan and is equivalent to Ms., Mr., Miss, or Mrs.

●chan- honorific used for girls, close friends or lovers. It adds a sense of cuteness. Only used between people who have known each other for a long time.

●kun- used when referring to men in general and by superiors to address those of junior status. Don't use this to your boss!

●sama- most formal honorific, formal version of 'san'. Used for guests, costumers, or divine gods

●senpai- means an upperclassman, senior employee or other older person with whom you have dealings. Conversely, kohai (後輩) is the junior or lower person.

●dono- It roughly means "lord" or "master", though it does not necessarily mean "of noble status". Rather, it is similar to "milord" in meaning. It is more formal than -san or -sama.

●Hai- The basic word for "Yes"

●baka-  (馬鹿, ばか (hiragana), or バカ (katakana) means "fool; idiot", or (as an adjectival noun) "foolish" and is the most frequently used pejorative term in the Japanese language.

Mom, look!" A 9 year old boy chimed exitedly.

"I got perfect score in our Math test earlier!"

"Shut up"

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"Mom I won 1st place in the chess competition!" He said while showing her his gold medal

"Get lost"

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"Mom it hurts" a teary eyed boy showed his bleeding scraped knee.

"Deal it with yourself"

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"Happy Birthday Mom!~" The boy said happily as he presents her a tray of little cake.

His mother just glared coldly at him then walked towards her room and slammed the door shut.

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"Mom I'm hungry...."

"Then eat, why would you need to say it to me? You have your own hands and feet"

"But..."

"'But' what?"

"Nothing..." he lowered his head then walked to the kitchen

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"Mom, is there something you forgot today?"

"What is it that I will forget?"

"oh" disappointment flashed in his eyes "nothing, have a safe trip...." the door slammed shut ".....mom"

The boy stood alone in front of the door that has just been slammed shut by his mother and left without even saying nor responding on what the boy says.

His smile was frozen in his face, and the hand that was supposed to wave goodbye hung midair. He could only sigh in sadness and disappointment as he left and went towards his room

Today's the boy's birthday, though he kept giving clues and ideas to his mother, he still couldn't get it out of her. Ever since the day of the death of his father, her mother started to neglect him. She wouldn't even mind if he'll get sick, nor get high grades and awards from all the contests he's joining at.

He couldn't even see her smile anymore.

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He was doodling a duck on his notebook when he heard the front door opening, he ran out of his room to greet his mother only to be ignored again.

He saw how exhausted his mother was so he decided to massage her shoulders, but he didn't expect that he will be shoved hardly.

It was too late when he noticed it, he fell and hit the side table, his waist was hurt and his bottoms are throbbing. It was painful but he didn't dare to cry, he's rubbing the aching area when he looks up to his mother.

"Don't touch me" said his mother in a cold tone while glaring daggers at him.

He lowered his head and mustered up his courage as he couldn't hold it up anymore and asked, "Mom...why do you hate me so much...? You weren't like this before..."

5 seconds....

30 seconds.....

1 minute....

He counted in his mind, when he thought that he couldn't get an answer he heard a cold laugh

"You're asking me why I hate you so much? Then let me tell you." He bit his lip as he controlled the urge to cry.

"It is your fault that my husband died! It is your fault why he got hit by that truck! It is your fault why he ran to the road just to save you! If it wasn't for you being so careless he wouldn't have died! He wouldn't have suffered! I wish it was you who were hit by the truck! I wish it would've been you who died in that accident! If I could get back in time I wish I shouldn't have given birth to you! You're a BASTARD!" She's heaving when she finished saying what she's been bottling up inside her; She couldn't control her tears anymore and ran out, she slammed her room door shut and locked it tightly.

He sat there in daze, shock was all over his face. He's completely still as if he was struck by a lightning. It was too much for him to bear all the truth that her mother just said.

His father sacrificed himself just to save him

His father died because of his carelessness, if he would've known. As he was unconscious when his father got hit, because of being bumped on a pole.

His mother called him 'husband' instead of referring him as the his 'father'.

His mother blamed him for all the unfortunate things that happened recently.

She said he shouldn't have born

She said that he is a bastard.....so that means the one he's referring as his 'father' is not even his real father. Yet he still sacrificed himself just to save him...

Big droplets of tears rolled on the face of the young boy, guilt was written all over him. He couldn't control his emotions anymore and ran through the door, not caring that he's still wearing his home slippers

His sight was blurred, he can't see where direction he's running to but he didn't care anymore. He ran and ran until he couldn't take it anymore.

He decided to look what place he took stop and saw that it was a park, he walked in and noticed a tree house that was hidden by the sight of people and could only see it if one observe carefully

He walked in and sat on the floor, he didn't care anymore even if there's thick dust as all he wants now is to be alone.

Some time passed yet he still have no desire to get up.

There was a tap on his shoulder, he was startled that he quickly stood up almost hitting his head on trunk, he saw that it was a child but couldn't determine if it's a male or a female as it was covered with a big hooded jacket

"W-who are you!? What are you doing here?" Pointing his finger he asked the child

"Really? I got here first so that should be a question for you right?" The child's voice was groggy, as if she just woke up from her slumber. It took off it's hood and now he realized that it was a girl! A girl! A pretty girl!

She has long blonde hair that is braided in one side and a emerald eyes that is in contrast with her pale skin, although she's wearing an oversized jacket she still looks pretty and cute.

It is his first time seeing such pretty girl so he was in daze, he only came back to reality when the girl spoke

"What? Got attracted with my good looks?" Despite her young age, she speaks like an old sarcastic woman

"N-no...nothing, enjoy the place I'm leaving" He is not really fond of talking with girls so he quickly gathered himself and was ready to leave when....

....he felt someone grab his shirt lightly, he turned and saw the girl handing him a handkerchief, he looked at the girl in confusion

"What is it for?"

"Idiot, wipe your tears you're looking very ugly!"

The boy was speechless but still took the handkerchief from the girl "Thanks" he said while wiping his tear-dreanched face

"No need to thank me, I know you're going through much difficulties right now."

He was stunned, how could she know? Is she a mind reader or what?

"Are you a wizard?" He decided to ask

"Seriously? You still believe in those things?"

"Nope, just wondering...it's because....are you a mind reader? How could you guess what's happening to me right now?"

"It's clearly written all over your face"

"uhhh"

"No need to be ashamed...Its getting late, I need to go back now"

"But your handkerchief...!"

The girl smiled "Keep it!" she stood up and was getting ready to leave when he heard him again

"Wait! I still haven't known your name..."

"Yumi, you could call me Yumi"

"I'm Kawashima Hiroto, it is nice to meet you"

"Nice to meet you too!" Said the girl as she dashed off

He stood there at the window staring at the silhouette of the girl he just met, though he just known her for a short time, he felt warmth despite her blunt and sarcastic way of speaking, he could see that she cares even if he's a stranger

He's hoping....really hoping that he could meet her again.

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A young man on the age of 17 sat alone on a park beside their house, staring at the sky full of stars, while he thought of what happened in the past, on his right hand held a handkerchief

It is the handkerchief that was given to him by the girl he met on a tree house 7 years ago, although he visited there everyday hoping to see that girl again, he was left with disappointment cause the girl never appeared

If fate would give him mercy, he wished to meet that girl someday

'Yumi eh? Wait till we meet again'