Lukari's POV 🌸

As I was still in shock and dazed from what just happened, Yaruichi was upstairs in her bedroom, crying, as she buried her face in the pillow.

"My own little sister....Already being a stupid, fucking, retarded ass, suicidal pokémon. She doesn't care about me. She doesn't care about anyone else...

All she ever cares about is death and killing herself....Why can't she just open her eyes and understand the fact that she's hurted my feelings?

Why can't she just understand me all together?" Yaruichi said to herself as more tears came into her eyes while she sulked.

I stood at the entrance of Yaruichi's bedroom, with the door just slightly opened by a crack.

After hearing what Yaruichi was saying aloud to herself while sulking, I walked away from the bedroom door as I hung my head in shame.

Those past several days ago....Yaruichi was like this the entire time?

Then I headed downstairs and sat down at the couch before staring at the medicine Yaruichi had gotten in the right amount for the condition that I have.

I hesitated for a moment before I took my medicine.

Shortly after that, I grabbed a blanket and a pillow before lying down on the couch.

As I pulled the blanket up to my chest, I sighed and rolled over before dozing off.

Yaruichi's POV 🔮

After sulking and taking a light nap for a while, I sighed a bit before I got up from the bed and stretched a little.

"Time to check on that fool and hope that she didn't kill herself like she planned to do for a long time..." I thought to myself sarcastically.

As I headed out of my room and went downstairs, the first thing I noticed that seemed off, was that the medicine was gone.

Container and everything.

I started to panic a little, hoping Lukari didn't kill herself by drug overdosing, as I hurried into the kitchen to check the medicine cabinet.

Surprisingly, the container and the medicine was in there.

And not a single medicine was missing from the container.

I checked the rest of the medicines to be on the safe side as my worrying was slowly beginning to subside.

All the other medications in the cabinet remained untouched.

I letted out a sigh of relief before I checked to see if Lukari had gotten ahold of any of the kitchen knives.

They remained untouched as well.

Shortly after checking the entire house, to see if Lukari had gotten ahold of anything that she can use to commit suicide on herself, I plopped down on a lounge chair and shook my head.

"I don't believe it...." I said to myself, dumbstruck by this.

The second thing I noticed was Lukari asleep on the couch making me get up from the chair and walk over to her.

I removed the blanket and suddenly dropped it in shock.

Lukari's wounds were treated and bandaged up, her clothes were changed, and her hair wasn't messy anymore.

She looked like she just recently had a bath.

Lukari rolled over as she sighed before she started shivering a little and began groping for the blanket.

I quickly putted the blanket back on Lukari after seeing that before I headed back into the kitchen.

The third thing that I noticed that was out of ordinary was that the dishes were clean too. And the smell of beef flavored ramen lingered in the air.

"Did she - - ?!" I began before my thoughts were interrupted by the sound of a metal pot clattering when I accidentally knocked it over with my elbow.

I jumped a little after letting out a small shriek.

After that happened, Lukari rolled over a bit, unaffected by the noise I accidentally made, while continuing to sleep peacefully.