I had remembered her since the day we met. I loved her, so I followed her family into Tokyo, on the Konkatsu. That power train zooms past, almost killing your ears, and here she is, held captive.

Before, us kids were known for martial arts, but now she's going she can't do it.

You know what!?

I was so angry...

I held her captive in my prison-like basement.

I didn't go too far at all. Whatsoever.

Okay, maybe a little.

But she deserved it, I had came all the way here, almost spent all my money, and it wasn't even worth it.

I start hearing whining, an annoying complaint. I assume it's my sister, Mi~Chan, but I know her cry. Perhaps it is...

Akaki.

Frick.

I make my way to the basement, and to my shock, Akaki's all ready broke free from the rope I tied her on the chair with. That's strange.

"Akaki," I growl. She knows what I mean. "I used to love you,"

"Akiko," she says. I know what she means, too. "I--don't want to confess, but I hated the moment you took me away for Aiko at the ramen shack."

"I wanted to see if it was you,"

"I don't care," she says, leaping up, then kicking my chest, (shed definitely a fighter.) but I dodge with ease but she had left.

Sneaky, clever, girl. Is she? All right, she's gonna play dirty?

I'll play dirty.

I dash out but.

She's all ready gone.

Wow.

I dash out the door, remembering the countless hours I'd worked to afford to buy even cheap things so I could have a basement. I see an autumn-haired female dash around corners of the now raining streets, skinny and elegant. And beautiful, and elegant, and beautiful, and beautiful. Did I mention ebeautiful?

Looks like I used all my luck up all ready.

I follow the female, otherwise known as Akaki, who made her way into a ramen shop, and now there's several auburn-hairs.

Sighing, I scout every one, but then I realize she's not even in here.

That wasn't her.

I make my way out, annoyed as heck, and saw people crowding sidewalks. Streets covered in cars, glares at me.

Rush hour.