Flaming Hearts ~Dying Spark ~Book1 {REWRITE}

~11~

She was coughing up violently, but Keiko's vocals sounded far more severe.

Shit! Miyuki looked frantically around for a solution to that problem.

As she checked on Keiko, her eyes lit up with an idea as she accidentally looked at her shirt.

Miyuki then turned to her left sleeve and grabbed a hold of it.

~RIP~

"Keiko, do you have your bra on?" Miyuki asked as she wrapped the piece of clothing around her face.

"Wh-wha-?" Keiko weakly coughed again. "Y-es, but-!"

Without warning, Miyuki reached under her shirt and unhooked her bra from the back. Keiko yelped as her face turned all shades of red as she felt the piece of clothing loosen up.

"Miyuki, what are you-?!" Keiko demanded, only to cut herself off by almost choking on smoke.

"What the- MIYUKI, THE HELL ARE YOU DOING?!" Yusuke screamed as well.

Miyuki said nothing and continued with her work. Her hand reached into the front of Keiko's shirt as well and unhooked the pads from the bra straps' hook.

"Miyuki?" As Keiko was in a haze, Miyuki successfully pulled out the bra without undressing Keiko.

After a few more coughs she folded the bra pads together and placed them onto Keiko's mouth and nose. Then used the straps to keep it secure on her face.

"There," More coughs followed, as she got Keiko back to her feet. "Now let's get my brother's dead ass outta here."

Although Miyuki's vision had started to cloud, she led Keiko forward, back to the task at hand.

"Huh, that's... actually clever." Botan couldn't help but comment.

Yusuke just grunted angrily. "Well, smartass or not, they can still be killed."

At last, the girls got to the room, and there they saw Yusuke's body lying on the mattress. It was still in perfect condition, but it almost caught on fire thanks to the blanket that was on him.

"Yusuke!"

Both Keiko and Miyuki quickly began to pat away the flames.

~CREEK-CRACK~

The walls slowly crumbled around them, as did the ceiling above which was engulfed in orange amber.