
Akira just fell silent and stepped up first. The ignored Hiro was forced to follow from behind. They finally chose to go home.
Upon arrival at home, Akira and Hiro resume activities by preparing dinner. While Shima's house looks lonely, because none of its residents returned.
"Are you going to find a job now?" chirps Hiro, after being silent with Akira for half an hour. He pulled out a chair and immediately struggled with the dishes on the table.
"of course. If I didn't work, what would you eat? how do I pay for your school fees?" reply Akira while positioning himself to sit face to face with his son.
"Do I need to work also for-"
"No Hiro. I want you to focus on school. Study hard, and try to find your talent. Because I want your future to be purposeful!" Akira deliberately cut off Hiro's words. He then devoured miso soup mixed with a little rice.
"Talent?" hiro's response, a faint smile. "What if I already have it? Mom, have you seen for yourself what my talent is?" continued. Both of his eyebrows shot up excitedly. Hiro slightly leaned his head towards the mother. He was sure, Akira already knew.
Akira even frowned in wonder. A sign of him still thinks Hiro does not yet have any talent to boast. Whether it's in academics or sports. In fact, he felt his son's mischief was increasing after experiencing amnesia. Honestly, Akira was very worried about it.
"You don't know? isn't..." Hiro canceled continuing his sentence. Because he now realized that he did not use any style at all when trying to save his mother. Everything is because Hiro's opponent is not worth it. The man with the mustache can even be defeated easily.
"Why?" akira asked while making a probing look. Waiting for a response from his son in a few moments. "Oh right, I wonder who the person who taught you to do so?" continued. Ignoring Hiro's ambiguous statement, which had made him curious. "Do you know how dangerous that is?"
Hiro breathed. "Are you angry? even though my intention was only to save you," he said, feeling disappointed.
"No, Hiro. I'm just worried about you."
"Mom just need to trust me, then your anxiety will not be excessive" Hiro said, trying to convince.
"Unfortunately that's my weakness, Hiro. You should understand, ever since I told you about the trauma I've suffered." Akira's explanation makes Hiro rest his vocal cords. Then just wrestle with the misu soup that was just tasted about two spoons.
Hiro tries to understand that Akira's trauma is difficult to understand. Everything was evident from how weak he was when faced with problems. Actually Hiro was fed up with his attitude. Sometimes he wanted to blow up all his emotions and give his mother firmness. He now understands, with many people who like to nag Akira.
'Could this be one of my goals thrown into the 21st century? to protect a weak woman like Akira? but how can I protect her, if she hasn't been able to trust me completely?' hiro murmured in the heart. Looking towards Akira. He then said from his mouth, "I make sure to go to school soon. And I'll show you my true talent later!"
Akira smiled faintly. Then shake his head. The woman immediately added miso soup into Hiro's bowl.
The next day, Hiro visits Guree's apartment. He was about to see Shima, who Kogoro said had improved. Sure enough, his best friend was already quiet compared to yesterday. They can even stand up and walk. The wounds on his face also seemed to be drying up.
Hiro's arrival, makes Shima excited. It seemed that he was already impatient to practice ninjutsu martial arts. As Hiro promised.
"After I'm healed, you'll teach me right?" ask Shima for the next time. Since Hiro appeared, he always talked about ninjutsu, because he was so excited.
"Have you seen my wallet?" hiro said as he watched the table beside Shima's bed. Trying to find the thing he was looking for. Nil, he can't find it.
"Is the money still there?" Hiro grabs Shima's purse.
"I take good care of everyone. My uncle and the boy named Atsuki almost took it!" Shima smiled with satisfaction. While Hiro looks to ascertain the amount of money in his wallet, and what Shima said is indeed true. The money is not at all reduced.
Hiro is now happy. He immediately brought Shima into his armpit. Then rubbing the rough top of his best friend's head vigorously.
"Now look who's overdone!" cerca Shima on the sidelines of her little laugh.
Chequek!
The door suddenly opened. Hana appears wearing a school uniform. In his hand was a carton bag containing Izumi's wish item. Hiro automatically releases Shima from his embrace.
Izumi galloped over, and handed the cardboard bag in her hand to Hiro. "You know? I was willing to sacrifice this bag not only guilt, but also because I wanted important information from the Nakagawa family. Kogoro will later explain everything, including what we do in this apartment," he explained with a frowning face.
"thank you. I assure you, the information we want will be obtained soon!" sahut Hiro's. Then let Hana go.
Silence happened for a while. Shima suddenly spoke. He told me he knew everything. Including Kogoro's work now. Shima reveals that her relationship with her uncle is not good.
"Hiro, I don't want you cooperating with these people. I don't want us involved in any unlawful business!" said Shima, showing a tinge of seriousness in her bed.
"Calm Shima-Kun. For now we just let it go as it should. Over time we will see their true guise. That way, then we can decide whether they are good or not." Hiro holds Shima's shoulder. Trying to convince his friend.
"I'm just worried about Shiro. He looks familiar with Atsuki, ", Shima said with a frowning forehead.
"Shiro brought Kogoro here?"
"Yes!" Shima nodded confidently.
"We'll finish the business after I go see Izumi. My mom kept pushing me to go to school!" reply Hiro while getting ready to leave. Next he rushed to see Izumi, to give the limited edition bag that Hana had given him.
Hiro is now facing Izumi. The two met in front of the school gate. Without further ado, Hiro immediately handed over the item Izumi wanted. The girl hurriedly checked the carton bag that Hiro had given her. Slowly her eyelids widened. Her pupils grew as if in disbelief.
"Well! how could you.." Izumi's mouth looked gaping.
"Are you satisfied?" hiro crossed his arms in front of his chest. "Now keep your promise. Do something to this school, to take me back as a student!" added, urgently.
"Just calm down, Hiro. I'll do it fast. What's clear is that tomorrow you wear your uniform and come here to get back to science." Izumi said while wearing a limited edition bag that is now hers.
"And one more thing..." Hiro's impact instantly caused Izumi's attention to be distracted. "I want to be your friend!" hiro, of course, is just a lie. Next to her hand thrust out to Izumi, offering a hand of approval.