Kazu-nee crash!

5:51PM. Nine Minutes until the service starts, people had already begun to crowd the entrance.

Kazu-nee was sat in the fist row twiddling her thumbs. Her short brown hair, decorated in white flowers. Anyone would mistake her as a quiet and reserved girl.

Men in fashionable suits stared at her with greedy eyes by the snack bar, holding glasses of wine and grinning.

Pathetic.

Ignoring the perverted adults I ran over to Kazu-nee grabbing her by the hand and pulling her into a back room behind the main stage. Looking back I could almost taste the jealousy oozing from the guys at the tables.

Serves them right.

"Where are we going?" Kazu-nee asked as we ran behind the church's main area.

I pushed open the door at the back, revealing a staircase that spiraled up towards the heavens. Still running forward, I led my sister by the hand.

We were running for almost five minutes until finally a heavy wooden door came into view. I swung it open.

Inside there were two armchairs sat by a little fireplace and a carpet in the middle of the floor. In-between the chairs stood a table with two cups of tea.

"Where is this-?" Kazu-nee started.

"It's a room."

"Shut up."

Suddenly I realised that maybe I had ran here too fast. Maybe the person I wanted here hadn't arrived yet?

Apparently luck was on my side.

Sat in one of the chairs, with their back facing us was a little girl.

"Sit down," I ushered my sister.

As soon as she got to the chairs Kazu-nee's face morphed into one of pain and annoyance. For the person sat there, was none other than Hanako.

"What the hell? Why have you done this to me, Yato!?!" Kazu-nee instantly screamed in my face.

"Just work shit out by yourselves; I'm outta here!"

And with that, I ran out the room, leaving a pissed and somewhat even more pissed couple of sisters.