Chapter Eleven: Help Me Understand:
In the morning,
Tsuzuki looked at his sleeping wife. He had a new mystery to figure out about
her.
-Last Night-
Tsuzuki turned
to Anna on the couch. “Babe?”
She didn’t stir.
“Yes.”
“Why did you say
no?”
Her fists
trembled in her lap. “Do you know what they do to their test subjects?”
“Well… yeah.”
Anna whipped
around her face drained of color. “She’s only a baby! Even she doesn’t deserve
that kind of torture.”
-Present Day-
Tsuzuki sighed.
Anna. He reached down brushed aside
her bangs from her forehead.
I can’t
understand you. On one hand, she couldn’t let Kirika-chan suffer. But still…
The shinigami
picked up his phone. He stared off into the distance as the other line rang.
“Hello?” a man
asked. Tsuzuki sat up straight.
“Tatsumi?”
“Tsuzuki? Why
are you calling me this early?”
The shinigami
pressed his lips together. He walked to his bathroom and sat in the corner.
“I have a
question,” Tsuzuki whispered.
“What?” Tatsumi
asked.
His former
partner took in a deep breath. “How do I get Anna to connect with the baby?”
“What?”
“Well… She seems
kind of… aloof.”
“How do you
mean?”
“She doesn’t
connect with Kirika-chan. Like a mother would, you know?”
“Well, the baby
isn’t yours.”
“I know. But
she’s just so precious.”
“Tsuzuki-san!”
“But’s she grown
on me and…” Tsuzuki drew his knees to his chest. “I really want to adopt her.”
He began to frown. “But, I need Anna on board. I don’t know what to do.”
“Why?”
“This baby needs
a loving family.”
“She has one.”
“But…” Tsuzuki
knew this would happen. After all, Tatsumi warned him about getting attached to
the baby. Still, Tsuzuki couldn’t resist. Kirika-chan felt like his own. The
shinigami clutched his phone.
“I can’t agree
with you this time,” he said.
“But what about
Anna and Daiyu? One clearly isn’t interested and the other one wants to take the
baby back,” his former partner said. The older shinigami gritted his teeth.
“I know. I’ll
think of something.”
“But how?”
“I will think of
something!” Tsuzuki hung up, gritting his teeth. What was he thinking calling
Tatsumi in the first place? Maybe he just wanted to be pushed to do the
opposite. Tsuzuki shook his head. He cursed himself, looking at his phone.
“Babe?” he heard
someone ask. The shinigami leapt back, dropping his phone. Anna stood in the
bathroom doorway with a curious look on her face. Tsuzuki blinked.
“Oh,” he said.
“I’m sorry. Did I wake you?”
Anna shook her
head. “No. Who were you on the phone with?”
Her husband rose
to his feet, clutching his phone. “Baby, we need to talk.”
She raised an
eyebrow. “What’s the matter?”
The shinigami
took a deep breath. “I need you to do something for me.”
“What?” Anna
asked. Tsuzuki quickly bowed his head.