Yami No Matsuei Fan Fiction ❯ Sakura Train ❯ Come Home Bunny ( Chapter 1 )
[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
Sakura Train
Chapter One: Come Home Bunny:
November 6th, 2010.
Tsuzuki walked through the gates of Ju-Oh-Cho's mental institution.
All eyes fell on him. He chewed gum hard enough to make his teeth
hurt as he walked through the doors. Inside, the receptionist was
on the phone. Her smile faded when she spotted Tsuzuki.
“I have to go,” the receptionist whispered. She hung up
as Tsuzuki approached the desk.
“Good morning, sir,” she said in a quiet voice.
“I'm here to see my wife,” the shinigami said.
“Of course, hold on.” The receptionist pulled out the
visitors' clipboard. “Please fill out the information.”
Tsuzuki picked up a pen and filled out his name, time, and
patient's name. He handed back the clipboard.
“Down the hall,” the receptionist said.
“Thank you,” Tsuzuki, said, bowing. He walked down the
hall.
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The shinigami came to room 128. He knocked on the door and
listened. She must be asleep. Tsuzuki opened the door and
went inside. Sure enough, Anna lay asleep in her bed. She looked so
peaceful compared to on Halloween. His wife didn't resist arrest.
Tsuzuki remembered that night as he shuddered. Anna hadn't spoken
since that night. Ju-Oh-Cho had no answers for the seemingly
unprovoked attack. On top of that, Tsuzuki had to take care of
Kirika-chan alone. He shook his head.
Why did you do it, Anna? What possessed you? This isn't like
you. Did she make you attack her? He sat chewing asking himself
these questions.
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Minutes later, Anna awoke and saw Tsuzuki sitting in front of her.
She lifted her head, blinking.
“Asato-kun?” she asked. “Wait. Am I
hallucinating?”
“No,” Tsuzuki said, shaking his head. “You're
hallucinating. I'm really here.”
“Oh…”
“Yes.” Tsuzuki took out his gum and stuck it on the
floor.
“What are you doing?”
“Okay, look. You need to get out of here.”
“Asato-kun…”
“Hear me out!” He took a breath. “I need you. You
have to come home. Do whatever you can to get out of here. Answer
their questions. Tell them what they want to hear. If they give you
pills, take them! Do what you have to come home!”
Anna couldn't figure out how to react.
“Baby…”
“Please!” Tsuzuki looked ready to cry. Anna put her
fist to her chest.
“Alight.” This was the first time she sounded so
defeated.
Tsuzuki bowed his head. “Thank you.” He took out a
tissue from his pocket and snatched up from the floor. “How
are you?”
“Tired.” Anna drew her knees to her chest. “I
want to go home.” Tsuzuki patted her on the head.
“Then you know what you need to do.”
“Alright, alright.”
He kissed her on the forehead. “I'll be back to pick you up
when they clear you. Goodbye.” He turned and left the room.
Maybe that got through to her. Anna wasn't an idiot or crazy. She
needed to be home. Tsuzuki could only wait for the results.