My Yakuza Boyfriend's

Chapter 15 - Tora's

Misaki looked at me like a child who was asking her parents for permission, making me unable to resist. "Ah, but maybe he won't want to yes," he said pessimistically.

"I'll ask him," I said, not wanting to disappoint him.

"Thank you," Misaki smiled.

Seeing him like that is so sad. He doesn't know who Tora really is. Tora was eager to meet him, but what would the consequences be? What about Misaki's condition when she remembers everything? Then, if caught by the clan members, how is the fate of Tora? Obviously I don't want Tora to die, but also I don't want them not to be together anymore.

Out of Misaki's room, I went to her doctor's office to ask her about Misaki's true condition.

"Misaki is still recovering" the doctor said. Her doctor uniform is pure white with her name embroidered on her left chest, Minami. He held a stethoscope around his neck. I'm guessing he's in his 40s, but his hair only lives in the back of his head. He must be too smart.

"So he's actually healed?" my many.

"Yes. You know he can get out of here. I don't think the trauma she's going through will show up again if she takes the right medicine and gets her condition checked regularly. Lately, there have been no serious signs."

"But is he ready to restore his lost memory?"

"It depends on Misaki herself, whether she wants the memory to exist or does she want to forget it. If you force him to remember, whereas in him he wants to forget, it will affect his psyche."

I let out a breath. "According to the Doctor, how do we know which one Misaki wants?"

"Try to talk to her slowly and gradually. He should have been able to receive information related to his memories. However, if he refuses, don't continue."

First of all, all I have to do is ask Tora's real name. That guy never mentioned this. I never thought about it either because, to me, Tora is Tora. Kei did not reveal his family name either. Is it just a call, a name that customers can easily remember?

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"I don't want to tell you" Tora replied as I asked her on the phone the other night.

"Why?" my many.

"Because it doesn't matter."

"I'm important to me."

"For what?"

"For..." I can't tell him now. "It's okay. Forget it."

"Suspicious."

"Since when have you been able to suspect someone?" ledek.

"Should I force you to tell me why?"

"No. I'll tell you myself later."

"Why not now?"

"Because it's not time yet."

"Why is it not time yet?"

"Tora-san! Why am I the one who's wondering?" It frustrates me. Tora's smart to turn things around.

"ah! Tomomi, I have to go now."

"Now?" tanyaku wonder because the time shows at 12 pm more than 15 minutes.

"Yes. I was assigned to take Kumicho to meet with his business partner. Kumicho is waiting for me. It's yes, Tomomi." Phone connection is cut off.

People as old as Kumicho still roam around in the middle of the night like this. What a great stamina. But what business is having a meeting in the middle of the night? A vampire? I laughed at myself imagining Kumicho as a vampire, Makoto as his partner, and his men as his followers.

I wondered how Tora really works. He guards the stripper club, also taking Kumicho on business. Maybe Tora's job is pretty dangerous. For example, if Kumicho's business associates were trying to cheat, wouldn't they get hit? Also, if at the club there is a commotion triggered by visitors, let's say they are scrambling to tip the same dancer, shouldn't Tora have to run it? He could have been hit by someone else's punch or kick.

Well, I don't know anything about Tora yet.

It's a week away but I still haven't decided what gift I want to give Koizumi. The plan, later we will decorate the class with ribbons and write goodbye on the board after school. We will pretend to go home and ask Matsumoto and Ueda, as close friends, to take Koizumi back to school the next night. The event will be simple.

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A fresh breeze swept over me in the morning as I walked towards school. I saw some spring plants begin to flourish in the garden. The snow had all melted away, so they looked beautiful among the grass. The birds began to sing on the high trees. This kind of atmosphere is really fun.

However, there was the sound of a motorcycle engine bothering me who was enjoying the song of birds. The bike was right next to me, close to the sidewalk. I looked annoyed at the driver.

"Good morning" he said behind the helmet.

"Tora-san!" I immediately recognized him. To be honest, he looks handsome on his big motorcycle. Maybe because of his posture, so he is very suitable to ride a motorcycle. There are people who do not fit a motorcycle because the body is too small. Especially if the bike is too big. Tora fascinated me to the point of pounding myself. "Good morning," I said, bowing.

Tora laughs. "There's no need to be polite" he said.

"You're done..." There's no way I'm saying that he's so cool. But I'm a little curious about his reaction that I did.

"I? Why?" Tora took off her helmet. Her hair just fell and fell apart. He tidied it with his hands.

"Cool," I muttered.

"Eh? What's?"

"No," I shook my head.

"I'm cool" he said proudly. Turns out he heard me. But after claiming to be cool, he fell silent. "I'm so bad."

Laughter in the morning is very helpful to keep the mood in order to always be excited. Tora offers a ride to school with her borrowed motorcycle. My boyfriend also brought an extra helmet for me. At first, I was confused by my sitting position behind her, whether or not I would sit on my side, because I was wearing a skirt. Finally, I decided to sit straight because my crotch would still be covered by Tora.

"Handle yes" he said.

We split the road to school. I told Koizumi the farewell plan. Tora came to think and advise about the gift I could give to the pregnant woman.

"I know!" tora, it's making me surprised. Plus, we hit the sleeping police just like that to jump with a motorcycle. "Sorry," he said. "You once gave me a really good chocolate cake. What if that's it?"

"He taught me to make it. Uh! I see your point, Tora-san! That chocolate cake as a thank you!"

Tora nodded.

"Tomomi," he called.

"Yes?"

"Tonomura Taiga, 24 years old."

I'm appalled. Tora mentioned her real name, as well as her age.

"You want to know, right?"

"Yes." Yeah." I guess now I should tell Tora about my plan in return because she said her real name. "I actually have a plan for..."

"For what?"

"Returns Misaki's memory."

"really? When?" Tora sounded excited. She must be smiling even though I can't see her face.

"Fastly. I asked the doctor. He said Misaki was ready, but it had to be done gradually."

"That means I can see her again?"

"I hope so. But you're forbidden..."

"I'll do it!" Tora cut my sentence. "I would do anything for my sister. Support me on this, Tomomi."

"Yes." Yeah."

I answered "yes" but now I'm confused myself, between letting them meet or finding excuses to keep them from meeting. It seems I was wrong to tell Tora everything. And I just regretted my stupidity. However, for a while, I didn't want to think about it. Everything has to be done one by one. What matters to me now is the smooth running of Koizumi's farewell event which happens to fall on Monday. So, I was going to borrow the kitchen of the hotel where I worked to make chocolate cake because I wanted it to be perfectly cooked. I bought the ingredients myself, not using the slightest bit of restaurant supplies.

I apologized to my friends for not being able to decorate the class. After school, I went straight to the hotel. I asked Chef Mitsushima for permission and he agreed. The restaurant was pretty quiet when I arrived. On weekdays like this, restaurant visitors are mostly office people with neat clothes. They usually hold business meetings.

Carefully, I coated the cake with chocolate cream. Every now and then, I ask for advice to a chef who specializes in handling desserts. I know very well she is very good at decorating cakes because I have seen real evidence of her super beautiful cake. The color game in each dish is very interesting, so it makes people feel affection to eat it.

Soon as I get back to school. There were already my friends who were writing messages on the blackboard. Not wanting to be left behind, I took a place in the corner of the board to write my message. The contents are not very interesting, just words so that he keeps his health and does not forget all of us.

At around 7pm, Koizumi came with other friends. We welcome him to great. I was the last one to give my gift when some of the boys sang to Koizumi with their discordant voices. "Good way," I said.

"What's it say?" ask Koizumi.

"Sign my thanks."

Koizumi was surprised after opening the lid. My chocolate cake is cylindrical in shape with a diameter of 30 centimeters. "It's so big" he said. "You decorate it pretty, Ayase-chan."

"Tora-san gave me the advice to give this to you. When it comes to cake decorating, the chef at your papa hotel helped me," I smiled showing off my teeth.

"really? I'm glad I could eat your cake. Thank you," Koizumi hugged me, making me surprised. "Thank you for everything" he whispered.

I'm nodding. "Take care of your health, Koizumi," I said.

"okay! Now we're going to take a photo together!" exclaim my friend as event organizer.

Koizumi let go of her embrace. I could not believe that she was crying a little, but she immediately widened her smile. "Come," he asked.

In the photo, Koizumi is the most striking for not wearing the school uniform. He was in our midst, behind my chocolate cake that was placed on the table and ready to be cut. Since the size is quite large, everyone can get a share. The cake was very salable, especially among us, the women.

I am quite sad because from tomorrow Koizumi will not come to school again. If you remember, we used to be hostile until the fighting stage. But as time went on, we were able to make friends. I admired her so much for taking the decision to give birth and care for her child. Even though it was me who suggested it, all the decisions remained in Koizumi's hands. I don't know when I'll see him again. Maybe I'll visit his house sometime or we can meet at his papa hotel.

At 3am, I woke up and could not sleep anymore. I even thought about a lot of things, like, whether Grandma was watching me from Heaven, whether Koizumi would go to school again if the baby was born, anything I should ask Misaki to be able to provoke her memory, how is Hiromitsu Seiji's fate now. Finally, I managed to get rid of all those thoughts with a glass of milk.

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At school, my eyes can't be compromised. I fell asleep during the History lesson and was reprimanded by the teacher. I stare at my own face in the toilet. "Am I sick?" ask myself, then touch my forehead. The heat felt on the back of my hand. My head was so dizzy that it almost made me fall. I remember Grandma's message that the first thing to do when it's hot is to drink plenty of water. So, that's what I do even if it helps a little.

The next hours felt long. My hands and feet are cold. Body shaking. Many times I went out of class just to get some fresh air. Some of my friends commented about my face getting pale. I laughed and said, "As in the Twilight novels."

On the way home, I called Chef Mitsushima to ask permission not to go to work. But he replied, "Ayase, we actually have a permanent employee in your position. So, you don't have to work anymore. Thank you for your help all along. Come here to get your pay."

Real nice. I can rest without thinking about my work. All I need now is a soft mattress and pillow.

Arriving at the apartment, I immediately slammed the door, threw the bag, took off my shoes, and widened the futon, then rolled around in the blanket. My head was throbbing as if it was about to break. My hands and feet are still cold. At a time like this, I miss Grandma. Grandma's palm always feels cool, so it makes me comfortable. Grandma's soft words calmed me down a lot.

My phone rang so many times, but I didn't have the strength to grab it in the bag. I don't care who called.

At first, I thought that by wearing a blanket, I would feel better. My estimate is wrong. Now I'm sick. My whole body ached as I forced myself out of the blanket to crawl into the bathroom. On top of the latrine, I spewed out slimy water along with the remnants of food that had not been fully digested by my stomach.

I heard my apartment door was knocked. "Tomomi!" Tora's voice was caught by my ears. "Tomomi! You're inside?"

"Wait a minute!" seruku as powerful as possible.

"Tomomi! You all right? I'm in yes. Excuse me," he said.

I could hear the door open and Tora's footsteps. Quickly I pressed the latrine to flush it. Don't let him see me in this miserable state. I wiped my mouth with the back of my hand and gargled with tap water. The cold water makes me shiver. I forced one more time to stand up, but I was too dizzy to stagger against the wall and managed to hit my own head.

"Tomomi! Oh my!" Tora held my body with both hands. He found me in the bathroom. Without asking anything, he carried me and laid me on the futon. Her fingers removed the hair that covered my face. I could see his anxious expression. Holding my hands and feet.

"I'm okay" I said.

"Wait a minute" Tora left me and returned with a fever medicine, which she found in the medicine box, as well as a glass of water. He helped me sit down to take medicine. Then, he covered me up to the neck. There was a remnant of vomit that was still around my mouth with his hands without disgust. "It's still cold?"

I curled up behind him without answering. Obviously I don't want to trouble Tora. It's even better if he leaves quickly. Despite being carefree in the blanket, at least I don't want to show my weakness. I heard Tora's getting out of her place. I thought he was leaving, but it turned out that he circled my ⁇ futon and stopped in front of me. He put away my blanket. "Tora-san, what are you... Eh? What do you want?" I was panicking because he was lying next to me and pulling a blanket for both of you to wear.

We're facing each other. Our eyes stared at each other. Tora's arms were firmly hugging me, so I was unable to break free. Or am I the one who won't stay away because the warmth of Tora's body makes me comfortable? It's strange this feeling.

"Sleep, Tomomi," said Tora gently as she stroked my head. I pecked my forehead before I finally fell asleep.

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**connect to chapter 16!

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