Join the Heavens - love? No thanks!
天 を 繋 ぎ 合 わ せ ま し ょ う！ 恋？ 絶 対 に ダ メ だ！
(Ten wo tsunagiawasemashou! Koi !? Zettai ni dame da!)

Momoe couldn't understand why everything had suddenly conspired against her. First Junko had finally found her true love, Manjoume Jun, who confessed his feelings to her in an unusually romantic way and shortly afterwards she had to find out that Asuka and Ryou had also become a couple.
Did everything always have to turn for the worse?
Momoe dreaded the future that lay before her. Surely both Asuka and Junko would much rather sit with their loved ones on the beach or some other quiet place instead of busy themselves with her. Momoe sighed heavily, surely her friends would soon forget her. Why not? Now at least they had their friends who they loved. And you?
What did she have?
Nothing.
She was sure that shortly she would be all alone.She hadn't moved out of her room all day. She thought continuously about the happy couples while bathing herself in self-pity and lying on her bed.
"I will definitely not fall in love! Never! I do not forget my friends so easily!", It went angrily through her head, but once she had thought through the thought, she was overcome with an overwhelming feeling, "Why is it always so mean to me? "
She got up with a jerk and walked over to the window. Outside it was sunny and warm, the bright voices of the happy students who were dueling or down on the beach reached her ear. Momoe nodded to herself as if in thought.
"You're a girl too, go out and have fun!" She said quietly to herself and changed. Under her uniform she now wore a sporty bikini in black, which expressed her slim lines and vitality even more strongly.Determined and smiling cheekily, she went down to the sea with her beach bag, but she was not looking for the company of her two friends Junko and Asuka, but spread out to a free sun spot. Momoe was not surprised that both Asuka and Junko were sitting together with Manjoume and Emperor Ryou. So she could do without their company, but a big brown beach bag told her that the four were not alone but that Asuka's older brother Fubuki was with them as well. His white and blue blazer protruded a bit from the beach bag and looked carelessly crumpled into it.
"Typical boy", she thought to herself and tried to spot Fubuki somewhere.
Actually, she should have guessed right away that all she had to do was look for the biggest group of girls on the whole beach. Momoe sighed, it was unbearable how the schoolgirls tore themselves around this guy and adored him as if he were a god in human form.But she couldn't take her gaze from his figure either.
Tenjouin Fubuki, one of the high-ranking students of the Obelisk Blue Dorm, the best duelist after Emperor Ryou and the older brother of Asuka, was not only very talented in dueling, but also very good at sport. Today he also demonstrated his agility on the surfboard again and rode an azure blue wave, while his brown eyes shone brightly in the sunlight and his shoulder-length hair was blowing in the wind. The screaming crowd of all sorts of girls running along, however, bothered Momoe immensely and also the fact that Fubuki enjoyed the hustle and bustle and also spurred these students on. Junko and she had also gone to him once to ask him for an autograph, which they also got. The signature of the girls' bunch in Roumanji, the Latin transcription, he had carefully worked out. Fubuki 10 join. Momoe secretly cherished the sheet on which the exact name was written.She often wanted to ask Fubuki what this English signature was all about, but at the moment she was just too angry with this Casanova.
She looked lost at the sandy bottom. Why was he suddenly so mean to her? This was a situation she absolutely couldn't stand. On the one hand, she had raved about Asuka's brother for so long and had always liked him very much, had tried to please him but her efforts seemed to have been in vain. Apparently he was not interested in her and preferred to make beautiful eyes at the other wildly screeching girls. And those dumbbells were only after his appearance. As Asuka's best friend, she knew him differently, she appreciated his character even though she was a little mistaken about him.

Her heart felt heavy at the thought of the evening less than a week ago. It had been one of the days she loved to have spared herself.It was a video night they had held in Asuka's room. And because Manjoume and Emperor Ryou were also there, Fubuki couldn't be missing. All of this had gone against the grain of Momoe, she would have much rather been alone with her best friends than having the boys around her all the time. She tried to hide her displeasure, but she hardly succeeded because whenever one of the boys spoke up, she pointedly looked in a different direction and made a derogatory noise.
"I see little black croissants growing there!" Fubuki teased with a cheerful grin.
"I don't know who you mean," Momoe snapped back and turned away.
Asuka and the others watched this situation with helpless expressions. There have been a lot of such arguments lately. Fubuki started to make a funny remark and Momoe overreacted and turned away from him and the others.
"Please calm down again.I thought we were here to have fun and not because we want to scratch each other's eyes out! ", warned Junko, catching a venomous look from Momoe.
Fubuki shook his head lost: "Momoe-chan, you are like those little caterpillars that have to develop before they can become anything!"
The first thing Momoe could connect with this comment was an ugly little crawling animal that consumed leaves all the time and was so thick at the end that it could barely move. The idea burned deep into her head. This moment was unbearable, it pierced her heart like a fine needle and all she could do was sit paralyzed on the sofa. Dealing was in Momoe's nature, she was very good at it, but she had very big problems with plugging it in. Especially because this time it was Fubuki who called her a fat little caterpillar.
Asuka had noticed the change in Momoe, of course.She looked inconspicuously from Ryou over to Junko who was sitting with Manjoume. In a few seconds it could be decided whether this whole meeting fell through or not.
"Niisan ... Momoe-chan what's wrong with you? Would you rather have done something else or why are you absolutely in a bad mood?" Asuka asked carefully.
After a few seconds, Asuka realized that she shouldn't have asked this question. She could already guess why Momoe was against it, but wanted to hear it again from her own mouth. Asuka's black-haired friend got up with an annoyed expression and looked at Asuka maliciously:
"It's not what we do, but with whom! I just don't understand why we always have to be with the boys now and anyway it is an absolute mystery to me why your brother is there !! Why did you actually bring me in." if you really only want to be with Kaiser-sama and Manjoume-kun !? "
"Momoe-chan ...", Asuka said, confused, who had never expected such a strong reaction."What is that supposed to mean, calm down again!" Asked Junko, but the efforts of both girls were of no use. It was too late, Momoe was upset and nothing could change her mind at the moment.
"Hey Momoe-chan now listen ...", Fubuki began, but the girl interrupted him loudly: "I don't want to hear anything more! You can't get anything but sarcasm from your mouth anyway and not even serious advances! does not want to have anything to do with such serious worms! "
With that Momoe disappeared from Asuka's room and took refuge in her own, she just left her friends, who really looked like they had fallen out of the clouds, and locked the door behind her.


Now Momoe was sitting here, staring sadly at the white sand and didn't know what to do with himself. It was so hopeless at the moment, even when her friends tried to make further advances and reconciliations, she was still deeply wounded in her feelings and in her pride.As long as she couldn't bring herself to trust the others and look them in the eye again without feeling guilty, she would still be sitting here alone.
The sound of the waves invites you to plunge into the sea and feel the water on your skin. For a moment she just looked out at the sea, Fubuki didn't have her in view, otherwise she would have got angry again, instead another athlete came before her eyes. A student she had never noticed before, this boy was probably three years of age, very well built and had his golden blonde hair gathered in a small ponytail. He seemed to be having fun on his own and didn't care about the small group of girls watching him. Momoe thought it was strange, why had she never noticed him?
Had she been blid for other boys?
Had Fubuki taken her head that much?
She sighed.
She knew that Fubuki had stolen her heart.Why did she have to fall in love with him of all people? No, it would be wrong to get involved with this serious painter. It would be completely wrong, in the end she would stand there with a broken heart anyway and be angry about Asuka's and Junko's happiness in love. Maybe Momoe was selfish to think that way, but she also had to be considerate of her own well-being. Basically it didn't matter now. Fubuki wouldn’t talk to her any longer and she would keep avoiding him. Now it was time for them to have fun and distract themselves from their hopeless love. Love...
Love ... what should she do with it?
That feeling hurt!
It was that she couldn't understand. Asuka and Ryou, Junko and Manjoume, they all suffered when they weren't aware that their affection was being reciprocated. How could they voluntarily indulge in such a longing?
Momoe stood up, looked straight away at the sea, and took a few precise steps towards it.One thing was very clear to her, no matter how much she was enjoying herself, she would never fall in love with