87 Aftermath, Part 2

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The girl leaned against the inside of her bedroom door. Why had Ayumi to be so curious? It had been something intimate that only concerned Wataru and herself.

Wistful she thought of the kiss. It had been so beautiful. She remembered the warmth of his lips on hers. The corners of her mouth wandered up and she couldn't stop smiling. At this moment she didn't miss her power at all. She felt, in spite of her restless pounding heart, wonderful. She even hoped to see Wataru again today. And that they would kiss again.


Her gaze swung to her cell phone. Before she and her uncle had left for the hospital, she had connected it to the charger.

After she entered her SIM Pin, it started up completely. Hell, she didn't know if they had W-LAN and neither the password to it.

She had missed several calls from Hikari. And there was a text message too. Who would send her a SMS? She used almost exclusively WhatsApp. She opened the SMS. It was also from Hikari.



Everything okay with you? Somehow WhatsApp doesn't work. It displays all the time that you're not reading my messages. I called you, but you didn't pick up. You've certainly overslept again, so I proceeded to school. See you later.



Yuna tapped the tile for her WhatsApp chat with Hikari. Some unread messages were in their history. She immediately wanted to find out what she had missed.



Can I copy the homework from you? ^-^" I fell asleep while watching television. XD"

Yuna?

???

Hey! What's going on?! >:-(

... Are you still asleep? XD"""

WAKE UP!

I'm gonna call you now ...


OMG! They told us at school. Are you okay???

Sweetie?

Please ... you can't be dead T-T

YUNA!!! I need you!


Man ... I really hope that only your phone is broken ...

I miss you! :-(

T-T Yuna!

If you're dead ... I don't know what I'll do ...



This was the last message. Then the device probably switched to power saving mode, before finally the battery went empty.

The blue-haired needed the W-LAN, but she didn't want to talk to her roommates. Sighing, she put the phone aside and looked at the two boxes, which were in her room. On top was the summer dress of her mother. She walked over and picked it up.

Yuna took off the sweater and pants, and put on the dress. It was a little bit too big, but her mother had been unusual large for a Japanese woman. Probably the huntress would also grow a few more centimeters. She stroked her cleavage. Hopefully at the right places.


She took the box with art supplies and began to set up her table. There was some paper in the box, but she decided to draw in Wataru's block.

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