When Reika woke up the next morning, she couldn't believe her eyes. "What's that ?!" she asked while holding an egg in her hands. It couldn't be an ordinary egg because it looked like an Easter egg. Small crowns were painted on the egg. As if that weren't enough, there were still two eggs in there. One with shuriken and one with notes. "Did I lay eggs?" Asked the black-haired girl and looked closely at the eggs. "Reika! Damn it, you're late!", Her father shouted furiously from below.
Only then did she look at the clock. “Oh damn it!” I quickly put on my school uniform and picked up my bag. The eggs were still on my bed.If mother or father finds them!, she thought, and wrapped the eggs in a cloth and carefully put them in her pocket. Then she hurried downstairs. She met her father just outside the front door. "You are such a good-for-nothing!" He said gruffly. "Sorry, father. I had studied too long yesterday.", Reika apologized and bowed briefly. Then she left the house and ran to school.

Of course, Reika was late. She sighed and opened the classroom door. "Oh, Yukishiro Reika-san is still coming.", Said Yuu Nikaido, the teacher. "Sorry that I'm late, Nikaido-sensai. I guess I slept too long and ..." "It's okay. Just sit down in your seat.", He said and Reika went to her seat. Many looks were directed at her. `Look away! ´ she would have wanted to scream because it was damn uncomfortable for her. The teacher just continued with the class as if nothing had happened.
Despite what Reika had learned for so long, she seemed to be doing the job badly. She sighed. It would never be perfect. Because perfect would mean that she only wrote ones and would never be late. But most of the time she came too late and she failed in almost every job. The black-haired woman looked out the window. She might have had to follow the class, but she wasn't interested. Too much went through her head. How could she get closer to her wish if she only failed? Your father was right! She was a no-brainer, but one who fought. Fought to get better. And she would do it. Sometime!
Something moved in her pocket and Reika looked at the teacher in shock. Hoping no one would notice, she took out the wobbling egg. "Stop moving!" She whispered. Nagihiko turned to her and she hid the egg under the table in her hands. "Did you say something, Yukishiro-san?" He asked gently. "No.", she lied and then answered. "What is it, Yukishiro-san?" Asked the teacher. "I have to go to the toilet.", Reika replied. Nikaido-sensai pointed to the door and Reika hurried out of the room.

The black-haired woman looked closely at the egg. She had locked herself in a cubicle in the girls' bathroom."Why are you moving now?" She asked, slightly angry. “Imagine if the Sensai had seen that!” Suddenly the egg broke and a little girl stood in Reika's hands. She looked lovely. Like a little princess. "Hello, Reika-chan. I am Chichi, your Shugochara.", The little girl greeted Reika. "Please what?" She asked. "I am the real you! Your Shugochara." "B-But ... Huh?" "Yukishiro-san?" Asked a voice I knew only too well. Amu Hinamori. "Uhh yes?" I asked. "Is everything okay? The class is over and I wanted to bring you your bag.", Amu informed Reika. "Thank you very much.", Came the black-haired woman. "Come on now! We can go home together today," suggested Amu. "So I ... um ... I'm sorry, but I already have plans.", Reika talked himself out of it. She was trying to get out of here somehow. But just as she was about to open the door, three little girls floated over to her. "Wow! Yukishiro-san has a Shugochara too!" Shouted the little pink-haired girl who looked like a cheerleader. "How great, a new friend," called the little one in green. Chichi looked at Reika. "I'm not the only Shugochara," she explained. "Yukishiro-san? May I talk to you?" Amu asked. "You mustn't!" Said Reika and opened the door. "But ..." "Nothing but! I don't want to talk to you! I don't want to talk to anyone!", The black-haired woman hissed, took her bag and left the girls' toilet with Chichi.

"You shouldn't have been so rude to Hinamori-san.", Chichi said reproachfully. She and Reika were in her room. The eggs were on the pillow and the black-haired woman looked out the window. It was raining hard, so she couldn't go out onto the balcony. "Hinamori-san wants to interfere in things that are none of your business," Reika replied. Chichi was sitting on a small chair. Reika had specially fetched her old doll's house from the basement and built it up for her. The size was perfect.
"But, but, Reika-chan! Maybe Hinamori-san just wanted to help." "Nobody can help me." "Oh, Reika-chan ..." "What? You saw how angry father was again . "Chichi was silent. Reika then went to her desk. "You have to know something about yourself.", She said, but Chichi shook her head. "No, I'm sorry. But Hinamori-san ..." "Don't always mention her name! Hinamori-san is so popular. The exact opposite of me.", Said the girl. "It will be fine, Reika-chan. You can rely on it.", The blonde princess tried to convince her. "We'll see.", Came from Reika, before she went back to her homework.

Reika left the house early the next morning. Now that Chichi was by her side, everything was somehow easier. She had someone to talk to and someone to help her. "I will always help you.", Chichi promised. "Thanks."said Reika and smiled. Now that Chichi was there, she could finally smile again." I'm curious to see who will hatch from the other eggs! ", Reika said excitedly." It will definitely take a while, so be patient, my dear. "The black-haired woman nodded." I will have. "Before she knew it, she ran into someone." Oh, sorry! I didn't pay any attention to the way. ", she apologized immediately. But the boy just grinned cheekily." It's not a problem. ", he said. Reika looked at him and recognized him immediately. Kukai Souma. Former boy of the Guardians. Kukai looked at Chichi." You are certainly one of the Guardians, aren't you? "he then asked." No! ", answered the black-haired woman." I only thought because ... "" Sorry, but I don't want to be late again. "said Reika and walked past him.

me? A guardian? No way!