-Chapter 8-

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This might contain Japanese words,all the translations/explanations will be in the end of every chapter.

All flashbacks will be written like this.

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[y/n]'s POV

It's weird how people change,isn't it?

I have always seen two sides in myself,now,the question is wheather I want to admit that or not.

I brushed my (h/l) hair,staring at my reflexion from the mirror intently at he same time.My expresion was sharp,my mouth only a thin line,my eyebrows narrowed.

It indeed is strange how I act around different people.

I grabbed a hair pin,starting to tuck my hair into a bun.(nvm if you have short hair)

For example,the way I acted with Akemi and Akira.

If possible,my expression changed even more serious as I thought about the two females.

They were the family I never had.Yes,I know nothing of my parents,until the age of 5,I lived in a place similar to red light district,the head of the place had found me,they wanted me to become one of them too.

I tucked the small strand of hair which was sticking out under the bun and straightened my clothes.

I sometimes wonder who my parents were,yokais?Gods?

A small grin wandered on my lips.

Problably not,I don't have godly powers,do I?

I took a step closer to the mirror,now studying my features.

Akemi knew something,I know that,she never told me anything.

She knew something about my parents.

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"(y/n)!I have been invited to an assembly,find yourself a kimono!We will be attending!" Nanami happily chirped as she crushed through the door.

I took a step back,my eyes still steadily placed on the mirror.

"Don't enter my room without asking." I stated calmly,not turning my eyes.

"This will be so cool!" Nanmi sang in her own little bubble.

I let out a heavy sigh,finally placing my eyes on the over-excited maiden.I opened my mouth but my words were interrupted.

"She will not come with us,someone needs to take care of the shrine,and besides-" the white haired male walked in front of me,grabbing my chin roughly "-I don't think your relations with the gods are that good." he ended his sentance with a smirk.

What does he think he's doing?

With a rapid move I slapped his hand away,crossing my arms and turning my back to him.

"Hmph,I don't belive that you are in a better state in any way." I almost spat.

I could feel his glare on the back of my neck,I also imagined his expression.

Irritated.

His face was always irritated when he looked at me,yet again,there is no reason to blame him.

-Timeskip-

Here I am.In a (a/c) kimono that Nanami forced me to wear,I didn't even like the pattern.

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