Chapter: Well that can really become something!

“Natsumi!” A young woman pushed open a door. In the room to which the door belonged, a about 16-year-old, brown-haired girl was sitting and reading a manga. The young woman stepped up to the girl, took the manga away from her and the girl, who was probably called Natsumi, looked up. "O-nee-san!", She complained, "give it back, Aya!" "No, Natsumi, I told you something before the holidays. Do you remember?", Aya wanted to know. “Yes”, Natsumi sighed and quoted: “You shouldn't spend the whole vacation with your manga, Natsumi!” “Exactly!”, Aya beamed, “and that's why we and thirteen other people become a three on Friday - Go on a weekly tour! "" And where to? ", Natsumi wanted to know. "That will be nice and romantic, Natsu-chan! In a house in the forest!" "Oh God!", Aya reaped from her sister, "I'm staying here!" Ma and dad abroad, I have to take care of you and can't leave you here for three weeks!"That ended the conversation for Aya and she left Natsumi's room." She's got into gossip! "The girl got upset inside, but Natsumi knew only too well that she couldn't expect any kindness from Aya. She knew her 20-year-old sister too well for that.

A black-haired young man stepped into the living room, where another black-haired girl was standing on a ladder cleaning windows. "Mika?" He asked. The girl he had spoken to as Mika winced and almost fell off the ladder. She managed to hold on just in time and then turned. "Hello, Yuhi-kun!", She said, "why are you here? Don't you have to be in Osaka?" The addressee shook his head and said: "We're leaving on Friday, Mika. For three weeks!" ! "" In a house in the woods! "Now Mika really fell off the ladder. She sat on the floor and stared at the brother. "Are you crazy? I am 16 years old! I no longer drive to a house in the woods!"She cried." Yes you do! On Friday! "" But Yuhi! ", Mika tried it the best way," who should take care of the apartment? It gets moldy for over three weeks! "" You seem to forget that Ma and Pa hired a cleaning lady. Since you cleaned everything up here, poor woman Kuruma has nothing to do at all! "Mika noticed that there was no point in discussing anything and gave up.

"Dad! What the hell is that?" A girl's voice called through the apartment. "Where are you, Ai?" Came a male voice back. "What's the shit? Who said that we were going away on Friday? And then to a little house in the forest!", Came a boy's voice. A man in his mid-thirties came out of a room and stepped into the hallway where two blond teenagers were standing with a letter in their hand. "What is it?" Asked the girl. "Oh, Chiaki, Ai, I must have forgotten something. I talked to your mother about it and she too was of the opinion that it would be quite appropriate if we went away for these three weeks.I will accompany you, but unfortunately your mother cannot come because of the job. "" But those three weeks would be the hottest parties in town! ", Chiaki complained," I also wanted to go away with Ken and Kai! "" Well, then you just ask Ken and Kai if they want to come with you. Since I knew you didn't want to come, Chiaki, I ordered seats for your two friends at the same time! "The two siblings also realized that there was no escape for them and inwardly the 15-year-old Ai died because she would definitely die of boredom.

The doorbell rang and a boy with dark brown hair went to the door. "Hello, favorite cousin!", He heard a voice from far below and sighed. "Hello, Shingo, what brings you here?" "Ryo, listen, you have to go away with me for three weeks. Your parents agreed and you have to be practical!", Asked the little boy who also had dark brown hair and one Wore glasses, tight."And where do you want to go?" Asked Ryo, annoyed by the little cousin. "I won't tell! You'll see!" "Can you take detective stories with you?" "Sure, but you won't get to read a lot!" "And when?" "On Friday!" "That comes a little suddenly But if I have to, I'll probably pack! Take a walk, Shingo! "" See you then! I'll pick you up the day after tomorrow afternoon! ", The little one went down the stairs and disappeared. Ryo closed the door and sighed repeatedly. "Well, great! Thank you, mom and dad! Why me of all people? Can't Shingo's parents ride with him?" It was a decided matter, even if he hadn't been asked.

A door opened quietly and a young woman with chin-length, dark blonde hair looked inside. "Seiji?" She asked carefully. "Huh?" It came back. The boy with the brown hair, who had been sitting at his desk and writing something, now looked at the door, "If you want something, come in, Hitomi!"" Good, "said Hitomi and stepped in." Listen, Seiji, I've organized something. We're going away for three weeks, already on Friday. "" Yes, have fun then! "Said Seiji, who thought Hitomi meant herself and her friends." No, you will come with me, "Hitomi said quickly." Even if you are my stepsister, you don't have to mother me, Hitomi! "Said Seiji, who had now turned completely to the young woman." I'm not mothering you, Seiji, I just want you to socialize, "Hitomi replied in a friendly but firm manner. Seiji looked at her incredulously Hitomi had never tried to "force" him to do anything, but this time it was different and he "forced" to see it. "Good, but you leave me alone. Are there Playstations? "" No, I have to disappoint you, Zockerking! "Smiled Hitomi, she had managed to persuade the stepbrother, which she rarely managed." I'm packing up our things, "she said before she left the room."What? Are you crazy ?!", yelled a boy into the telephone receiver, "I don't feel like shielding myself from the outside world for three weeks, Kyoko! I've never heard anything like that rarely stupid!" Phone was switched on, a woman's voice shouted back: "Setsuna Arisugawa! You will come, no matter what the cost! I paid a fortune for it and you will come with me! Whether you want to or not!" When it came back from Setsuna, he wasn't about to give in. "After all, you are not alone ...", Kyoko began, but he interrupted her: "You're there! Wow, great!" Kyoko snorted and shouted: "No, I'll come with you, but besides me there are also thirteen other people, you idiot! "The boy fell silent, then asked a little more calmly:" Someone I know? "Kyoko's voice also calmed down:" No, probably not, but also four boys your age with whom you share your hobbies may share! However, all of them come from Tokyo.Maybe you've seen one or the other before! "" Watch out, sis, how long do you have to work on Friday? "Wanted to know Setsuna." I shortened my work for that day to one o'clock because it starts at two o'clock, "said Kyoko." Then I'll come and pick you up, "said Setsuna, but inside he slapped himself. Now he had given in. It was the first time Kyoko had got her way when it came to vacationing together.

On said Friday everyone was gathered at the meeting point. Natsumi stood leaning against a wall, disinterested, reading a manga, while Ai chatted happily with Kai Ichigo, a friend of her brother's. The two got along great. Mika was busy boxing her brother because she still hadn't forgiven him for tearing her out of civilization. For Seiji, who was silent the whole time, the tour participants were all just uncivilized chair fools. Setsuna watched Ryo scold Shingo for the little boy staring bluntly at the other participants.Yuhi ignored his sister's box and talked to Kyoko. Aya and Hitomi were also talking animatedly. Ken Fuyuno, also a friend of Chiaki's, was deep in conversation with his buddy until Hiroshi Mori shouted: "So, our bus is here. Please take your luggage and get in. Natsumi grumbled and closed the manga, and she met." Look and Mikas. "Hello," Mika stepped up to her, "I'm Mika Aoki. Did your sister make you come along too? "Natsumi nodded and said," Yeah, she did. My name is Natsumi Shinohara. Shall we sit together on the bus? "Mika nodded and the two got in." The trip will take about 5 hours! "Announced Mr. Mori," Relax and get to know each other well! "" Hey! ", Chiaki tapped his sister on the shoulder," why does Pop act like a travel guide? "Ai shrugged and went back to her conversation with Kai. Then it started.

End of prologue