December 21, wednessday - Kusanagi Home - 8:50pm

[yukimura_kusana]

Mura uncharacteristically entered the house in an almost hazy dream like state. “I am home” She called out as she took off her shoes, “Welcome home darling! How was work?“ Her mother Taki called out from the kitchen before she returned to humming a happy tune as she made the lunches for tomorrow, her father Chihiro was sitting at the dinner table

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[clandestins]

Being the first day of winter break, Mamoru had spent his day cleaning his room. There wasn't much to be done in the room as he was naturally tidy, so he began by taking everything out of his drawers and shelves and reorganizing it. He vacuumed, cleaned the windows, and polished the wood surfaces in the room while sporting a white apron to keep dust from appearing on his black pants

[yukimura_kusana]

Mura seemed to brighten when her brother came down, she waved a hand at him. "I was wandering where you were Mamo-chan." She wiggled her leg in a playful way. "how was your first day of winter break?" They had a few minutes before the show. She tried to push the worried thoughts of Kanako out of her head, it wouldn't be good for him to get caught up in that mess.

[clandestins]

"Boring and rather uneventful. I wish you could've been home to help me with my tarot cards," he answered her question as he fluffed up a pillow on his side of the couch. When he had finished with that, he turned back towards Yukimura. "What about yourself? Anything exciting happen at work?"

[yukimura_kusana]

"sounds a bit like mine." Slowly Mura sat up moving to pull her little brother into a hug - not caring he just made himself comfortable. She linked her slender arms around his shoulders and pulled him into her chest a bit. The older sibling dropped her cheek onto the top of his head with a gentle sigh. "....." A few long seconds passed before Mura spoke.

".. it was boring until a strange man came in to have his cards read, Oddly enough he will be attending my school at end of winter break." Her voice changed inflections as she spoke, soft yet wary. It was her face though that truly showed how she felt. It was a mix of fear, wonder, uncertainty, curiosity, and even a dash of romantic interest.

He was different from Toriyama, she just wanted to torture him, this one...was all together different from anyone at their school. "When I read his cards though...his future...was bleak... but it didn't just effect him...but everyone around him." Her grip tighten for a moment, before she loosened it. "besides that....nothing much."