Fill Yuki's Heart

Fill Yuki's Heart
Eitaro Eiji



Apparently Eitaro gradually began to move in martial arts. He's made me fall, usually I can withstand all his attacks.


I let out a long breath, which was about to instantly break down. Because fighting with Eitaro made my body sweat, it required me to clean up then I could rest.


Walk slowly towards the bathroom and then open one by one my clothes. I turned the shower tap, the water started dripping little by little finally wetting my entire body.


After I finished cleaning myself, I got out of the bathroom and walked to the closet to get some clothes. After wearing the clothes I picked up in the closet, I walked over to the bed and threw my body on the bed.


Geck! Geck! There was a knock on the door but I was lazy to open it. Maybe a waitress reminded me of dinner but I'm not feeling well tonight.


“Honey, this Iu— can open the door for a moment?” I asked her from behind the door and knocked on my door.


Hearing the mother who was behind the door, I rushed up and opened the door. She smiled and said if she could come in. I allowed my mother to go into the room.


She walked slowly into the room and sat on the bed. She patted the bed and told me to sit next to her.


“How— are you surprised by the arrival of Eitaro?” Mother asked in an investigative tone.


I nodded because I thought Eitaro would return to Japan next year. “I think he'll be back next year,” I told mom.


Mom smiled, then said that Eitaro could graduate with a faster time. Maybe he wants to go back to Japan soon because dad needs his help. I'm aware of what you're saying because I didn't accept your request to help take care of your company, I'd rather help you.


It doesn't feel right to me to be involved in all the decisions at Arata's father's company. The right one to help Arata's father is Eitaro. While the mother's company in my opinion does not matter because it is a company that I founded myself.


Maybe I'll go back and take everything that's mine. Before that happens it's better if I find Kenzo's father's whereabouts. Because it's time to get out of hiding, if you don't want to come out, then I'll look for him.


“Did you find your father's whereabouts?!” Mom asked me.


“I haven't found it yet but I'm sure Kenzo's father is still alive! Because Daichi's uncle is convinced that father is still alive!” my answer.


Mother patted him on the shoulder with her gentle smile, she said she would always support what I did to find him. However, the mother also said if you have to be careful of Asamu's uncle.


True Uncle Asamu, I have to be careful with him. I won't let your Asamu uncle do what he wants. Our conversation was over, mother decided to go back to her room. To let me rest.


Lucky I met you mom, maybe if I didn't meet you guys, I don't know if I'd still be alive or gone. For your sake mother I will try my hardest to keep the company you have built with all your sweat.


I returned to the body, trying to close both eyes. However, all the work I did was unsuccessful. My mind went back to thinking about all of Eitaro's changed attitudes. I don't know what's on his mind this time.


***


“August, Dear.” Greet my mother who has been sitting on the chair while preparing breakfast for Arata's father.


“Pagi—Mother, Father.” I answered by peeping at mom and dad's cheeks. I have always done this since I was a child and will never change.


I sat where I used to sit, not so long Eitaro came and sat beside me. He was silent, not talking much. What's wrong with her? Yesterday he was so mischievous that he attacked me and wouldn't call me brother.


“When are you going back to Kyoto?” Dad asked me gently. I replied, maybe noon will return to Kyoto after taking care of something in the mother's company.


Eitaro asked me, “Why did you go to Kyoto? Isn't it in Tokyo you're needed?!”


It was obvious that mother was very sad about what Eitaro was asking. She made me feel sad, I know that sadness is for me. However, I cannot always be here because in Kyoto I can freely search for the whereabouts of Kenzo's father.


I purposely left Arata's father's house, it wasn't without cause. All that I did was to lure your Asamu uncle who would definitely start attacking me at all costs. It was also one way that Kenzo's father could get out of his hiding place.


“I've explained—all this I have to do! Act as my sister! Take care of Mom and Dad while I'm not around.” I replied to Eitaro in a firm tone.


The atmosphere of breakfast this morning became unpleasant, this was all because of Eitaro who again provoked mother's grief. Father who knows if the atmosphere this time is not good, started talking about the company.


Father also said he planned to put the branch company to sleep in Kyoto. And that requires more supervision, so I'll send Eitaro to Kyoto. It was also a test of whether he could take care of it or just be the son of his mother.


“Honey, you can't tell him that! That's not good for his emotions!” Mom said to dad because what you said could make Eitaro disappointed.


I'm right the father's words are too hard on Eitaro, what might it be to train him to be a stronger man and not easily carried away by emotions to take care of all the business of the father in the future.


“It's okay Bu—aku not offended, anyway all this to train me to be stronger and responsible.” Eitaro said to mother gently.


Eitaro asked his father when he would start taking care of the company in Kyoto. He replied that if everything was ready, he could leave. Maybe in a month Eitaro will be in Kyoto.


Dad went with Eitaro to the company while I waited for Kimiko. Mom told me she was going to leave first because she was going to attend a meeting.


“After Kimiko arrived—you immediately to the office ya!” Mom said to me with a smile and then kissed both of my cheeks.


I sat on the couch playing with my phone, waiting for Kimiko who was late to come pissed me off. It's not usually that he's late, whether something happens on the street so he's late.


Bad thoughts began to come to me, I finally contacted him but he did not pick him up. Where the hell is he? Did aunt Sarada not allow her to leave the house.