Accost Splendora ❷ C-1_5 Under The Peach Tree

Book By Ryan T.S

Chapter One

Page 5- _Recall Of The Lost: Daredevil_

Hitting a wall, truce-settled the exact situation, as often called "older brother Taka" strolled with gritted teeth for a difficult reply.

Takashi.... _b-But i get it! If you want me to stay, i'll call and turn them down immediately!_

The sudden declaration trapped _little miss genius_ with overbearing guilt. Her soft kind heart sailed further from the likes of destroying her brother's career. Indeed she felt an itching urge to know, but that didn't torch a right to chain her brother with indecisiveness. She bitterly denied his offer, pitifully accompanying him to the car.

Much a while passed, speeding up the windy tranquil night with lingering silence. Quite the rare sight to witness in Susukino, pass trailed by long minutes of a clingy young girl, refusing to let go of her caring brother. Every time he tried try to move, she tightened the grip, snapping the epitome of a vicious dark scaled python.

Sighs lined a way out of wordless Takashi, troubled until rustling leaves marked nighttime for Rinny. She watched him slowly drive off the pavement, hanging out an unwilling wave, and before he sped away, sharp ears caught wind of some interestingly confusing words.

Takashi.... _We'll talk about the call when i come back so for now you can resume school, but don't forget to keep your distance from the Ohshibas. And i don't know anything about a letter._

      'I'll call regularly!," echoes of his vanishing yell wrestled the harsh wind, red lights shining in the dark night. Better in need were the old days, for her static raised ears were finally able to hear everything, despite the breezy disturbances.  Puzzled look en massing her face, she paced back inside, heart calmly easing on the thumping.

     'I was hoping the letter would be his, but if not, then who threatened me to stay away from Keisuke?," muddling mysteries once again, flung onto Haruno's clueless mind. Beseeched thought soaring her mind, she twirled to lock the door and walked up her room.

      'I'll figure it out later," a restless voice sighed. Unfortunately for her, later disappeared from the good idea menu a while back.  Enthralling eyes shut close, stumping an end to the mesmerizing brilliant view of the night.

Next pleasantry dawned, waking up to the Monday morning 7:00am alarm sharp. Another, yet rare glimpse of how invigorating her life would be, if she promptly followed the curfew. Same sequence of her daily school cycle, and in mere seconds she was closing the door paired with a bang. Bag tightly fastened around a folded right arm, she humorously pranced to the station.

Time flew granted from anarchic plains, humming along chirping birds, while patiently waiting for the train.  Finally settled, beside sat an old lady seemingly very much at peace. White hair, chapped lips and all, she intentionally denied a break, spitting old age wisdom upon an annoyed school girl.

Bettered by her love for serenity, Haruno took a stroll around the recap garden, ceasing before a fixated memory.

To Be Continued...