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Madara, who was desperate because his friendship was broken and almost hit by a truck, was later saved by Fuyuki.

One day they promise to be friends forever. Words spoke Fuyuki when it is very motivating Madara, but Fuyuki and Madara don't know each other yet.

Madara forgot to ask his name, who is he? He hopes can meet him and talk about many things with him again...

A few days after that incident, Madara never saw Fuyuki in the temple again. Madara, who was curious about Fuyuki's whereabouts, started to get up the courage to talk to Grandfather when Hiyori and Mawaru were at the shrine taking a break from their training.

"Grandfather, where's the white-haired kid who used to train here?"

"Who knows..." Grandfather answered Madara's question while looking the other way.

"...."

"Why are you looking for him?" Grandfather turned to ask Madara.

"Um... it's nothing."

"Is it true?" Grandfather looked at Madara with wide eyes.

"Then see you later, cake." Madara ran from the temple. Madara felt that grandfather must be hiding something. Madara decides to find Fuyuki alone.

The moment Madara who was running fast ran into Hiyori

The curious Hiyori asked grandpa "Grandfather, who is that boy?"

"He is my grandson."

"Eh, your grandson, cake?" Hiyori and Mawaru are surprised that Grandfather has a grandson the same age as him.

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Madara keeps looking at Fuyuki, he was looking at the corner of the park, on the bench where the first time he and Fuyuki talk. However, Madara did not find it... 'Even though we just became friends, why did you even leave me?'

Madara is upset because walking can find Fuyuki anywhere.

Finally, Madara decided to go home.

"Looks like Fuyuki isn't the right friend for him." Thought Madara who bowed languidly with a sense of disappointment.

While on the way home, Madara saw the car that the little girl had ridden at that time parked in front of his house. Then, a middle-aged woman was carrying Fuyuki from the direction of the shrine. "That's right!?" Madara could only see him from a distance behind the bushes.

Is that their mother?

Then a man opened the car window and Madara could hear their conversation.

"Take him on our home, this is your negligence." snapped the man who was in the car in a high-pitched voice.

Madara saw that Fuyuki's whole body was covered with wounds...

Then the two of them got in and it was familiar in the front seat of the car was the little girl that Madara had seen before...

Madara wondered "She's the girl from yesterday, right? What are they going on here and what's the relationship between the two of them?" Perhaps this curiosity does not deserve an answer.

Madara eventually went home with a very moody, he felt he was not able to meet with Fuyuki again.

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"What is it, Madara?" His mother asked Madara who looked gloomy at dinner.

"Oh, nothing." Madara immediately finished his meal and headed for his room. He kept thinking about Fuyuki because right now Fuyuki was his only friend.

Grandfather who knew Madara's feelings at that time came to his room and explained everything that happened. Fuyuki left not of his own accord but rather the family problems that dragged him into his life.

Madara said to his Grandfather that he wanted to meet Fuyuki. Grandfather was forced to train Madara and educate him hard until finally, he went to Osaka to meet Fuyuki and attend Tennouji Middle School. Then, he managed to find Fuyuki at Abeno High School.

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Previously, Madara needed Fuyuki's help to fight against a group of gangsters named Dorgeia. However, Fuyuki couldn't do it because it was a prohibition for him as a high-level spiritual power user. However, that didn't mean that Fuyuki couldn't help him...

Now, Fuyuki is willing to help Madara by taking him somewhere.

They both walk, is considered the destination Madara opposite direction to the direction of the house at this time, Madara began to suspect because the place where Fuyuki was going was kept secret and never arrived.

"Where are we going?" Madara asked to make sure.

"Why, are you tired?" Fuyuki saw Madara's exhausted face. Fuyuki then walked in front of Madara..., Fuyuki stopped in front of a building in a village that could be called home.

"We have arrived."

"House? (Madara was surprised and stopped too) Whose house is this?"

Fuyuki took hold of the front gate of the house and opened it... "Let's go in." Take Fuyuki to Madara, then Fuyuki walked into the courtyard of the house.

"Oi, oi, it's rude to enter someone's house without asking," Madara said while looking left and right following Fuyuki in. But Fuyuki does not say the least. Until Fuyuki held the door hinge then opened it and entered the house.

In Madara's heart "It's a pretty good house. It looks amazing but it's very elegant inside, does this nice house belong to Fuyuki?"

Fuyuki put his shoes on the shelf and put on his home slippers. Likewise, Madara followed Fuyuki's way of entering the house.

"Sit here first." Fuyuki invited Madara to sit on the sofa. "I'll call them (meaning Hiyori and Madara)."

"Them?" Madara ber thought it might be a homeowner. Madara does not believe that this house belongs to Fuyuki.

"Yes."

"Okay, I'll wait for him here." Madara sat on the sofa.

After a long time sitting on the couch, suddenly came a little girl wearing a sleeveless dress ber white color through the front Madara. The little girl did not even look at Madara, it was dark at that time and the atmosphere in the house was quiet. Madara was a little worried and wondered to himself, does this big house only have one occupant? Madara sneakily began to follow the little girl. The little girl walked towards the corridor, then he heard footsteps approaching Madara and suddenly a hand grabbed Madara's shoulder.

"Hey!" Madara immediately turned around and it was Fuyuki " What are you doing there?"

Madara turned to face Fuyuki "There was a little girl this way." said Madara while reassuring Fuyuki.

"Little girl? There's nothing like that in here." Fuyuki denied his words. Instantly Madara was silent with a pale face and cold sweat like someone who had seen a mystical thing.

"...."

"What happened to you?" Fuyuki asked Madara who suddenly turned pale.

"Oh, it's okay." Madara's mouth trembled as he said that.

"Come on, let's go back." Fuyuki grabbed Madara's hand and led him back to the sofa.

Fuyuki felt Madara's hand he was holding suddenly cold and walked a little shaking. Fuyuki continued to hold it until Madara sat on the sofa and saw Madara who was looking down pale.

"Madarame, what are you doing? Are you sick?" Fuyuki asked Madara but Madara ignored him.

"Oi! " Fuyuki touched Madara's cheek then pinched and pulled him.

"Ouch, it hurts." Reflexively Madara who felt pain brushed off Fuyuki's hand.

"Thank God you're okay," Fuyuki said like there was no problem.

"...."

"If you feel unwell you should spend the night here," Fuyuki said while calming her down

"No! (Madara refuses flatly) Matsuda, we should go home." Said Madara who was still feeling scared.

"Go home? What are you talking about?" Fuyuki was surprised to hear Madara refused his invitation.

"Yes, you are."

"Because this is my house."

"Eh, really this is your house?"

"Yes, my house."

The place where someone expects you to come back is your home.