Shaman King: Their Salvation

Chapter 34: Tears from a Flower

Me: Here's chapter 34 Enjoy~

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With a sharp gasp, I shot up from my bed trying to calm my breath. I got up from my bed and walked to my bathroom, splashing water onto my face as I looked in the mirror. My face looked pale and suddenly felt nauseous again and rushed to the toilet and vomited until I was dry heaving. Coughing after I felt better, sighing softly. I got back up on my feet and then brushed my teeth to take the taste of vomit from my mouth. I step into the shower washing my body and my hair.

After the shower I dried my body and then my hair, I got into the school uniform but I stopped frowning feeling the white top was a bit tighter than usual on my chest and around my stomach.

"Odd...maybe I'm gaining weight. Time to get a new uniform again," I murmured to myself in a monotone manner.

I did my best to button the uniform shirt up and put a coat over since it's winter season, it's getting chilly lately I believe it'll be snowing soon. Grabbing the school bag I walk downstairs but before I do I turn back around and walk to my nightstand to look at the keychain of the flame, I pick it up and clip it onto my school bag smiling sadly at the ring on my finger. People at school noticed the ring and asked who the lucky guy was and well...I didn't take those words well and I had a meltdown, thankfully Fudou noticed and came right to my side, and like always he scared everyone away.

He's been my rock since I woke up that dreadful day, I couldn't stop crying and all he could do was comfort me by hugging me close promising me he would always help me. Not in a romantic way. When I did get home, I introduced Fudou to my family and they accepted him with open arms...and my mom practically adopted him so now...he's like another little brother even though he's one year younger than me.

I walk downstairs smiling but it never reaches my eyes, to see Lucy, Sorano, and Mitsuki in the kitchen arguing about how much they need to add water, or how many servings they need to add to the bowl. Like Fudou, the girls became my rock as well. They held me together like glue but sadly there was so much they could do to keep me together. I couldn't help but burst out laughing getting their attention finally, I held my stomach as I laughed with tears sliding down my face not with sadness but with laughter.

"R-Rosie-chan..."

I calmed down after a bit, wiping the tears away and smiling softly at them.

"Goman na, also arigatou. Let's cook our breakfast together."

"Hai! And we should make our launches~!" Lucy said cheerfully cheering.

Sorano snorts "You make yourself lunch? Girl, Ren-baka always brings your lunch! And it tastes so good," Sorano spoke while shaking her fist with tears falling down like a waterfall, causing us all to sweatdrop.

"Now now~ No fighting, we have school so let's quickly cook, and make some lunch for our boys~!" Mitsuki cheers but freezes.

Giving them a sad smile, they try so hard not to make me feel left out. They were so considerate of my feelings and that's why they are so amazing. Mitsuki looks at me with a guilty look.

"G-goman na! I-I didn't mean--" 

Laughing slightly, I wave my hand smiling.

"It's okay, Mitsuki-chan. It does not bother me, don't hold back on your words for my sake...now shall we cook for the boys~?" I spoke cheerfully, but in all truth, it was forced I hate to make Mitsuki and the others feel bad for my sake.

"HAI!!" All the ladies cheered out.

Then we all started making their boyfriend's favorite food, while I made one for Fudou. He started going to the same school after my parents adopted him into our family, and he lives with me-- oh yeah, I decided to move out of my family's house to a small house mom and dad helped me get. I gave the girls an extra key under the welcome mat so they could easily enter without knocking, so it didn't bother me much when I woke up to their shouting in the morning on school days. For some reason, they just like using my kitchen. I really didn't care as long as they clean up after themselves which they do.