8. Between

"Yama!!, Yama!" Yamamura could hear Mochizuki calling out to him though drifting away he felt ease. And his mind began to fade drifting him to unconsciousness. Then instantly he felt a jolt that seemed to snap him back and instantly his thoughts began to flourish. "No!, I have to get out of this... what can I do?" It can to him like a light bulb in his mind. "My aura!! I have to try to bounce myself back it's the only way.... if I don't... I'll die!" Yamamura began to focus his mind, focusing his aura on one time frame, right when he entered the camp.

Yamamura knew he only had one shot, he also knew he had no control over his aura. "If history has taught me anything it's that I don't need to have control I just need heart, and a little bit of luck" Yamamura felt power whelming up inside him.

"I... need to hurry I'm beginning to fade...." at this time mochizuki's voice had completely faded it was only Yamamura and his thoughts he knew he was running out of time.

There was no guarantee this would work, Yamamura has no control over his aura and had not trained long on it at all. Yamamura knew he had to try something or he would die. "Dammit I don't even know if this will work even if I do manage to pull it off. I could end up in the past as a corpse I could end up switching places with an alternate me.... but it's worth a shot.

Blackness, no sounds just quiet as Yamamura can sense that he has indeed gone somewhere but couldn't sense where. An encroaching light began to approach Yamamura and as it grew closer Yamamura began to understand were he was and what had happened. "I... I'm in the camp in the infirmary. So it worked..... YES!!!!" Yamamura silently belted. Yamamura had done it he was able to control his aura for a brief moment to go back to the time when he entered the camp, or close to it. "I came back and there's no hole in my chest so that's a good thing. That means I've been thrown into another body with my current conscious, that must be why I could still sense as though I was awake but had no physical senses. So I can travel back into my previous body and keep my memories that's gonna be very useful. I wonder how well I could harness and use this aura..." "so your finally awake."

Azuma Kibari, he was tall maybe about 6' 2 with dark black hair that was kept pretty neat yet messy. He was very handsome and fit it seems as though him being in the resistance was sculpting his body. "I can't change anything other than the future with grim I need to tell Azuma." Yamamura bursted up and locked eyes with Azuma. Azuma instantly knew something was off. "Azuma it's about the camp, and my aura. We need to talk." Azuma felt uneasy Yamamura was acting as though they had met before, Azuma's aura allowed him to see others auras not exactly what they do but he could tell minor details. "Follow me then." Azuma led Yamamura to his tent quarters to discuss. "Before we begin. Your aura? You act as though you know who I am and you've barely met me..... you can travel through time can't you?" Yamamura wasn't surprised he knew Azuma was very perceptive because of his aura so he answered. "Yes but I have no control over where and when I can go until later today for a one time chance I don't think I can do it again if I'm being honest." Azuma's face grew surprised. "So wait what do you mean later today? Does something happen?" "Yes. The camp is attacked by grim and if we want to win we have to prepare now that's why I'm telling you with no hesitation...." Azuma felt wary but Yamamura had no reason to lie to him so he felt he must heed his warning.

"The members of the resistance need to be let known I'll hold a meeting and let them know and we can plan from there". Azuma called all members of the resistance together for the meeting Yamamura felt worried he had no idea what the resistance could do yet he knew these were their best odds. "Everyone quiet down!!!" Azuma began to speak and his voice carried through the crowd as the camp grew silent. "I have gotten some information, news of an attack on this very camp....." Yamamura was somewhat surprised at the leadership Azuma was displaying he talked with firm and dedicated conviction. And the people he could see, clearly respected him. "Tonight we will be attacked....." whispers began to fill the camp Azuma could sense panic. "Quiet!!! I know it sounds bad, but we are United even more so than these grim assholes. We've lost so much..... family, friends, loved ones. And I won't let them take anymore from us, not tonight. I'm not going to make you but I'll ask you not only to defend our camp but our future!!!" And just like that the camps atmosphere had changed everyone was ecstatic and ready to lay there lives down do defend this camp all from the words of one man. Yamamura had finally realized why Azuma was the leader of the resistance "he is truly amazing.... I hope we can make it to tomorrow, no I know we will." Yamamura slapped his hands to his cheeks as to release any thoughts of defeat from his mind. "We will prepare now I need all fighter type auras to me all others make preparations for first aid we will need all of you if we are to make it through the night." Azuma ended the meeting and as he walked past Yamamura he placed his hand on his shoulder. "I'm counting on you Yamamura. Maybe we make it through the night today thanks to you...".

Yamamura's eyes widened he felt instant encouragement that was also washed over with concern. Just like that Yamamura knew that he had indeed changed the past. Yamamura looked to the sun setting sky. "Is this... snow. I guess it is that time of year isn't it mom?". Snow was falling on a day that was supposed to be joy and merriment, it would soon turn into a day filled with loss and remorse. "Yamamura! " mochizukis voice carried through Yamamura's quiet mind and sunken state. Yamamura smiled. "Merry Christmas mom. I'll save you I promise." As he turned to greet his friend he was now not concerned but happy. He was prepared to make the future he sought out, come to pass.