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Staring up at the ceiling, Chiyu flopped on her stomach leafing through her Ipod to choose a song, any song really. Settling on a vocaloid song, she began to hum to the tune. Hands busily playing a game, she heard a sharp knock on the door. Grumbling, she took off her earphones and yanked it open to see her mom staring straight at her. A small frown gracing her features.

"Honey," something she only used when she wanted something, "me and your father have been called to the hospital. You can handle yourself right? Please don't bother the maids," before she could reply her mother backed out running down the stairs. Her scrubs making an ugly static noise as Chiyu was left to stare at the empty spot the woman was standing at before. Shuffling, she turned back to her room. The walls a soft pastel blue, she started up her computer as she watched the flat-screen T.V. a re-run cartoon currently showing, she gave her phone a glance before biting her lip. If she had Kazuo's number she'd call the boy. At least that'd be something to do.