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Dômeki was the kind of teenager who emerged from the fans around him, which was not pleasing. I could not stand the girls who hung on his arm and he speaks of how good he was in archery or the attractiveness of the school uniform. So Watanuki liked to shout, insult you or threaten you, even to the ears tapase both to prevent their eardrums burst to cause the boy quietly a rather childish tantrums (and indeed very funny). Himawari
used to say on these occasions they were both as unay meat, to the dismay of the boy in glasses. It may not be construeddilo mind.

And again, another fight. But that was better, infinitely better than watching Watanuki wounded, or worried.

had imported not care even when the blue eyes had been on the verge of death, blood and sputum fainting because of the unfortunate spirit of a woman shrouded in solitude. It had taken him on his back from the store, unconscious, to the huge temple owned by the famous family of exorcists to which he belonged Dômeki. I slept on the futon, taking care not to wake him. And then, could watch him carefully. For once, he saw Kimihiro fairly relaxed. Shizuka could almost hear the beatingsuddenly accelerated his heart as sparingly memorized each of the features of the other guy. Frowned uneasily. Dômeki was not an overly expressive, unlike the "sleeping beauty." The fact that the above was so calm and pale in a way gave very bad feeling. She covered with a blanket and left him, even with a strange sensation in his chest crowding. He sat next to the wall, a little tired, then close your eyes and wait.

Until he woke up, and left again. Simply could not permitIrlo. The spirit of the woman vanished into thin air when the exorcist the pierced with an arrow, while Kimihiro only we could see Dômeki sobs and silent, with a heavy heart to see mourn the other guy.
He forgave. Apparently, nothing changed between the two. The fights continued, as Himawari giggling at the sight. But both knew that nothing volveríaa be as before, as demonstrated by the curse of the spider. spider tissue broke through the awkwardness of Kimihiro and "gentlemanly" Shizuka. CHTMs, which could take years to do so. At that time, had no doubt that something was wrong. Terribly wrong. Watanuki when he saw the next day, he wore a patch over his left eye. Cornered him against a wall and ripped the patch regardless. Then I understood. Kimihiro had offered as payment to cure eye. I could not let the situation stay that way. Diaye investigated
night among the ancient books of his grandfather, until finally he found the solution. Kimihiro

regained his eye, but showed a different key to their usual blue. They shared that eye, both could see through it.

- That has its advantages.

- What do you mean? - Asked Watanuki something hot, not knowing for sure if it was because of anger or something more ominous.

- That when you feel in danger, I may see it too. And I can not come to rescue you ask me.

bicolor gaze widened behind his glasses. The pale cheeks suddenly took a reddish hue.

- that would not need the help of an idiot like you - coughedKimihiro then turn around and leave, shouting from the rooftops what an idiot I was Shizuka Dômeki and strong and important than previously thought.

Shizuka looked happy. A small smile began to form in his usually expressionless lips. Firmly gripped his bow, then start to follow the hyperactive boy who constantly lurking spirits. He was her guardian, her protector.

Without really knowing why, Dômeki really sure that he would be able to give his life for Watanuki. Even if he did not agree, or if shyness yousay those words that prevented the exorcist longed to hear.


"Save me"