"You've done a great job today, Kaito," Mizuka сказал(-а) to Kaito as they walk through the girls' dorm hall. She checked the bedrooms, one by one. Mizuka is the headmistress but she also teach maths. "Ah... I've got a headache since this morning. This is the секунда last room. So I'll leave the last room to Ты since I know Ты won't do anything.....well, silly. I really need to go to постель, кровати now," she said. "Yes, ma'am," Kaito сказал(-а) and Mizuka left.
Kaito walked to the last room. He took a deep breath and open the door. He checked the beds with his torch. Everyone's asleep except for one. And that one's not just awake, her постель, кровати is empty too. He signed, "Where did she go at this time? She wouldn't go outside school. It's not like her," he сказал(-а) as he went room to room searching for a girl.
He opened the gym door. She was sitting on the floor. Beside her, it was a little wine bottle and a glass. She slowly looked up at Kaito and looked away. "Why are Ты out here?" he asked. "What do Ты care?" she сказал(-а) back. "Yep, she's drunk..," he thought. "You shouldn't be drinking или be here. Now get back to your dorm, Hikari," he raised his voice a little. "My head's a little dizzy right now. So, I'll....go later," she drank the wine in the glass.
"Just go back...," he signed. "Sorry, I can't. I just can't. I need to think about forgetting some things," she said. "Things such as?" he asked.
"Well... things like Ты left me in this gym after saying, 'I hate your father, I hate you. And our friendship has come to an end'............. yeah...things like that...," she stared at the floor. "Do you..... really..hate me?"she asked. "Yeah, I do," he сказал(-а) straightly. But somewhere in his сердце denied that answer. "Why can't I hate you......for..hating me?" she looked at him. He didn't give an answer.
"I'm gonna go and call the headmistress," he сказал(-а) as he walked to the door.
Hikari ran to him and pulled his shirt, "Why?" tears came down from her face. "Why do Ты hate me so much? I've never did anything to you," she сказал(-а) as she let go of his shirt. He turned to her, "I grew up without a mother and a father because of your father," he answered. "Same, old answer.." she whispered. "But that was my father! Not....not me..," еще tears came down. "Do Ты think that I loved my father so much?!?!?!?!?!?! My mom left because of him. He was always drunk and always beating me! Do..you really...think that...I liked him...?" her voice became soft.
"What do Ты want?!?!?!?!?!?!" Kaito yelled. "What I want?!?!?!?!?! What I want is that friendship Ты ended in this very spot. I...just want...to have...you..back. I just want to be Друзья again...," she wiped some tears away. He just stood in front of her, silently. "Just go back to your dorm," he said. ".................I guess Fuka was right....I should just forget all of those painful memories.....You can, but why can't I?...," she went and picked up the glass and the empty wine bottle. She walked pass Kaito and headed to the door, " I'm sorry that I bothered Ты and I'm sorry that your parents died because of my father," she sobbed. "And I'm...," she stopped sobbing. "I'm sorry for....loving..you...," she ran out of the door.
A part of him felt like crying. But he can't and he won't. "I'm.....sorry too... for everything..." he thought. It's a line he's been keeping in his сердце to say to her, but he just can't, but why? Even he don't know the answer.
