何が- Chapter One
Title: Naniga
Chapter One: Alone
Pairings: Tegoshi Yuya X Masuda Takahisa, Arioka Daiki X Chinen Yuri
Genre: Angst, Fluff, AU, Supernatural, Suspense, Mystery
Rating: PG-13
Disclaimer: I don't own them! Credits to awesome papa pictures of HSJ, and edited by me, with tools from photoshop :D
Summary: This is what happened..
Author's Note: My two favourite pairings in JE. Decided to do a combination of both of them, and i think the plot is cool. Hope you like it!
The wind blow into his face, as he brisked himself to school. Everyday seemed like a cycle to him. He gets up from his bed, dressed up. Breakfast, and then school. After school, would be club activities on certain days, before he goes home, and do his homeworks. After homeworks, it will be bed time. And, the schedules repeats everyday.
Slowly, he walked into his classroom, and greeted his friends like he usually do. Then, it was after school, when he goes for his club activities. In this case, it's cooking club.
"Masuda-senpai!" A voice called out. He turned. "Arioka?"
"Senpai! Good afternoon!" the junior beamed. Masuda smiled, and greeted back. "Good afternoon, Arioka,"
"Senpai! Can we learn cooking from you? I heard from my classmates that you're very well-known for your dishes!" the junior beamed, as he looked at Masuda straight into the eyes.
"Alright," he gave in. There's no way to reject this boy- not when Arioka Daiki is the most popular guy in the school, and was well-known for his innocent character as well.
And the senior himself, Masuda Takahisa.
"Right. When it's golden brown, you'll add in the vegetables, and after that, fry it. Make sure you don't on the fire too high, because it'll affect the texture. And then, you do this!" Masuda explained, as he lifted up the frying pan, and flip the vegetables around. Daiki's eyes widened in shock, as he seriously feel like trying it himself.
"You'll need practise, so you don't have to rush," Masuda assured him. "Here," Masuda passed the pan over to him, as he took out his apron, and settled down onto the chair. "It's that time of the year again, huh?"
He looked down to his watch. It's today. He got up, took his bag, when Daiki stopped him. "Masuda-senpai, where are you going?"
"I'm not feeling well, I'll go home first, ne?" Without waiting, Masuda have left the home-economic building.
He paced himself as he hailed a taxi. "...graveyard," he muttered. After he finished, he leaned back onto the taxi seat, and gazed outside.
Soon, he arrived at the place, and he was greeted with lots and lots of stones aligned with one another. "How many years has it been?" He whispered to himself. He looked around. It have been one year since he last visited his grave. He couldn't accept the fact that he's gone from his life. The first, and last time he came was on his funeral, and that's all.
The wind blew even stronger when Masuda finally found his grave. His face was still the same. He slowly touched it, and it was dusty. Masuda took out his tissue, and wiped the dust away. "I'm sorry, Tesshi, for not visiting you last year. It's.. terrible, don't you think so?"
Silence.
"Tesshi, can you hear me? Why can't you come back beside me?" Masuda mumbled. His lone tears falling from his eyes, and dripped down onto the hard and cold grave. "Tesshi, please.. come back,"
A bright light shined towards Masuda's direction, which made him used his arms to cover his vision. The next thing, was a person knocking onto his head, like his head was a door. Then, he heard soft murmurs.
"Are you sure....go..?"
"Please...he...here!"
"But.....trouble..!"
"....ple.."
"....go...."
"Massu! Massu!" A voice called for him. Masuda felt his eyes were slowly opening, and his vision came back. He looked around. He was alone still, and the grave was still there. He sighed. "Hallucination, huh? Tesshi, I've missed you too much,"
"Really!?"
"Yea, I really miss you--" he paused, and stayed stagnent. "What.. the hell..?" he whispered.
"What!?"
Masuda slowly turned around, and he saw a figure floating in the air, like a young kid, playing around. "MASSU! You can see me right!?"
"T...." Masuda backtracked, and pointed at that figure, who was by then stop floating, and looked at Masuda straight in the eyes. "MASSU! You came for me! I've waited so long!"
"T.e..." Masuda continued muttering, as he used his hands to make himself move back. "MASSU! COOL DOWN!" the figure shouted.
Masuda finally closed his eyes, took a few deep breadthes, and opened his eyes once again. He saw the figure still floating there. "AHHHHHHHHHHHH! GHOST!!!!!!!!!!!!" Masuda shouted. The figure- who much resembled as his lover, who died two years ago, waved his hand, and made Masuda unable to utter any voice out.
The 'ghost' floated in front of Masuda, and shake his head. "Massu, I'm not a ghost. I'm a spirit. Tegoshi Yuya's spirit. I am not him, but I hold his memories. In any sense, you can call me, a copy of him,"
Masuda by then have stop attempting to speak anymore. The spirit and floated around in circles, and came in front of Masuda. "Listen! I am going to stay by your side from now on, so please learn to accept me!"
Masuda nodded his head, but his eyes were still so big that it could dropped out any moment. Tegoshi waved his hand, and Masuda's voice came back.
"So.. you're not here to kill me? Or bring me to accompany you to hell?" Masuda questioned. Tegoshi turned towards him, and laughed out loud. "Are you an idiot?! Of course not!"
Masuda smiled. "Tesshi.. I'm glad you're here,"
Tegoshi turned and smiled. "I'm glad too,"
"I've missed you,"
"Me too, Massu."