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W: Who Are You?

Everything feels calm and it didn't hurt when they weren't face-to-face, but in the end fate tells them everything. Ami and Ryu are detectives from a private company, while Haru, on the other hand, is a young man with either the advantage of being able to hear and absorb the thoughts of others. Until everything changed when he met the girl, he was confused with thoughts swirling in his head, 'Why that girl?'. Why did he lose his ability with that girl? He felt at peace just by hearing her mind and her voice. However, there are many questions and other occurrences that await them in the future. The only one who is the biggest question is cleanliness "Who are you?".

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Chapter 11

Ami was seen tapping him with a tired face and then stepping away from ryu, who had been trying to open the door that was being held by Ami with all her might. The bespectacled man quickly moved in to pick up Ami's pace. He looks almost even running.

Annoyed at Ryu who had been following her every step, Ami turned and screamed quite loudly, "What? What do you want from me now?"

Surprised that Ami would give him such a response, Ryu flinched back a step while gazing at Ami with a grimacing smile. "I'm so so sorry," said Ryu briefly while scratching his back misbehaved as Ami just stood there and looked at him expressively.

Without answering Ryu's words, Ami blushed angrily turned back and walked briskly toward her room. She ignored Ryu walking next to her and apologized.

 Unable to cope with the man's antics, Ami stopped her pace and looked at Ryu with her eerie green eyes, and the girl's breath seemed to catch. "Pardon me? Go to hell, asshole!" said Ami while turn away for a moment and then look back at Ryu's face. The girl clenched her fingers firmly and then fearlessly shook her fist with great speed and fury on Ryu's right jaw that fell backward afterward.

Ryu, unaware of Ami's rapid movements, could only stare in surprise without being able to avoid it completely.

 "I forgive you," said Ami with a pompous face and then kicked ryu's shin hard enough. The girl then quickly walked away from Ryu, who was winced with pain while slowly rubbing his jaw and his calves.

 The other detectives simply laughed when they saw what was happening in their offices. For them it was a common occurrence between the two. "Adorable couple," said detectives almost together.

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It's nighttime now. The bathroom door was open to show Ami who had just come out of there dressed in pale pink pajamas with little rabbits. Scrubbing her wet, black curly hair after shampooing her, after which she again tossed the small towel she had used to dry her hair to the corner of the room.

Ami threw her body facedown on her bed. The girl fell silent for a moment and then rose to her feet and grabbed her laptop and phone that was on the dresser and brought her to bed and back to her lying face. Ami started turning on her laptop and checking her phone while waiting for her laptop, which was undergoing a lengthy entry.

Ami furrowed her eyebrows confused and then murmured quietly, "This case is really starting to annoy me."

She then gazed at her laptop screen featuring a photo of Ryu holding his revolver. "That ugly man must have replaced this picture," Ami said with a faint smile. Ami snorted bitterly and opened her Internet application. "Akihiro Keinarra," Se quised with fingers who had moved in writing the name and pushed the button to search for it. Ami snorted when she got nothing on the Internet about the evil girl. But her evil smile came shortly thereafter. Ami went to a name translator's website and typed a name she was familiar with recently.

 "Akemi Haruko can mean spring at dusk spring, eh?" murmured ami softly as she read the row of writing on her laptop screen. While searching seriously for the unimportant things on the application, Ami was suddenly shocked by the vibrations twice below her stomach.

Grumbling indignantly, Ami raised her stomach a little and took her phone with her left hand. "Who's this?" wondered ami as she gazed with a frown on her phone screen displaying a call from an unknown number. "If this isn't an important call then I'm gonna find this guy and kick his ass." Ami said while she bite her bottom lip.

"Hello?"

 'Want to beat me up, eh?' answered the person across the communication line.

 "I'll really kick your ass, if you just say nothing. So, quickly say it!"

 Laughter would sing softly before the crowd would say, 'stand up and drag your lazy ass to the balcony!'

 "What's on the balcony? I will hit you if you make a silly move," said ami, misgidly but carefully took her foot into the balloon connecting glass and pulled the curtain back with fear. It's not funny to put a dead body on the balcony.

After dragging her two feet to the railing of the balcony, Ami said on her cell screen still connected with Haru's call, "What's going on?"

 'Open your eyesa and see the refreshing scenery below.'

With her chest beating wildly, Ami opened her eyelids unwillingly and lowered her head and placed her palms on the iron of her bedroom balcony just to be amazed at the shock of Haru waving at her. The young man's athletic body rested on the hood of the front of the car parked behind him.

Ami unilaterally turned off her phone and walked out, running almost halfway downstairs and opening her door. The girl scratched the tip of her nose and misbehaved as she began to head for Haru still standing there.

"It's a good thing daddy is not home. Maybe if he was at home, he would have kicked Haru's ass at this hour." Ami muttered quietly as she stood up in her bare face as she could next to Haru's car.

Haru chuckled at Ami's thoughts before deftly jumping down and dragging her down to the passenger seat. After the man made sure we were sitting comfortably, Haru ran slightly round the front of his car and opened the steering door. Haru settled himself comfortably and winked at Ami, who was still startled. The black-eyed young man began proposing his own car to mingle with other vehicles on the streets of Tokyo that were still busy at night.

"You're really crazy," she quietly looked up at Haru with a frustrated face and ruffled her half-wet hair. Ami breathed heavily and then sank her back on the back of the seat. She tilted herself to gaze at Haru, who was also looking at her with a sweet smile.

 "Well, let's go out and have fun," Haru mumbled with a twinkle in his face opening the door after taking off his shoes and putting them on the floor of the car. Blond-haired young man hovered behind ami, who was quietly opening the door. She flipped her sandal off and threw it into the car. Ami clenched her hands against the cold wind that seemed to slap her face.