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          kimiko didn't know that her brother would visit her today. If she had known, she wouldn't have told Yua she would make it to Konda Densuke's birthday party on time. She didn't like the idea that they were all waiting for her, expecting her. They were the only people Kimiko really liked and time and time again she disappointed exactly these people.

     »Not hungry?« Kamaji brought her out of her thoughts. He handed her the bowl of sliced ​​fruit. »Are you eating irregularly again?«

     »I eat enough,« She replied. »So why exactly was I told to come to the garden?«

     »Well because I, your beloved brother, wanted that.« He grinned and put a few pieces of fruit on her plate.

     »Yes, but why?«

     »Am I not allowed to spend time with my little sister?« Yes, he was allowed. But if you extrapolate it, Kimiko saw him every two months. She's been seeing him unusually often lately. »Did you have anything else planned?«

     She shook her head. »What am I supposed to do? I'm here every day.«

     »That's not entirely the truth.« Kamaji leaned forward in his chair and rested his arms on the table. »You've been outside, I don't know how many times, but at least once.«

     Kimiko choked on her piece of melon. She waved her hands hysterically and coughed. »How do you know?!«

     »It's not important, but if I know it's only a matter of time before father finds out.« He probably already knew. At least he now tried even harder to lock her up. »You should be more careful.«

     »I am carefull!«

     »Not enough, you shouldn't go around people too often,« he said. »Some people wonder who you are and I wonder what young Mister Kaedehara tells others.« Kimiko was frozen. How the hell did he know all this? He even knew that she had met Kazuha. Kamaji crossed his arms. »Does he know who you are?«

     Kimiko snorted. »Oh, your contact couldn't tell you that?«

     »Don't be mad, I'm just worried.«

     Yes, everyone was just worried. It was annoying, it was exhausting. Kimiko just wanted to make friends like everyone else, be able to go outside and not be locked in her room. The only one who probably understood that was Hiroki... Hiroki! Kimiko raised her eyebrow. »How much did Hiroki get from you?«

     »What?«

     She rolled her pink eyes. »For gaining my trust and giving you all the information.«

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