Chapter
Thirty-Nine: New Year’s Eve Planning:
“When do we make
our escape?”
“Hm?”
“When do we go
home?”
Tsuzuki rolled
over onto his stomach. “After the ball drops.”
“When? Early
morning? How early?”
“Yes.”
Anna lifted her
head. “To what?”
“We will leave
early in the morning,” he said.
“Thank you,” she
said. “What will we tell Shouto and his wife?”
“Nothing.”
“Huh? That
doesn’t seem right. We’ll have to leave them a note at least.”
“Fine. But no
talking to them.”
“Why is that?”
“They will try
to keep us here longer. I have to get back to work.” Tsuzuki noticed her
frowning. “What?”
“Now you’re
worried about work?”
He shrugged.
“Hey, vacation is about over. We have to go.” Tsuzuki sighed. “I mean, New York
is good and all. But…”
“You miss home?”
“Yeah.”
“I know how you
feel.” Anna suddenly frowned.
“What is it?”
Tsuzuki asked.
“What are you
going to tell Konoe?” she asked. Tsuzuki took a moment to think.
“I’ll think of
something,” he said. His wife smacked him on the side.
“Ow,” he
muttered.
“That’s not good
enough,” she said.
“I know. I know.
I will work it out. You don’t have to worry.” He patted her on the head. Anna’s
frown didn’t leave her face. Tsuzuki pouted.
“Come on. How do
I make it up to you?”
“Just don’t get
fired.”
“I won’t.” He
pressed his forehead against hers. Anna finally began to perk up.
“You better
not.”
“I won’t.” He
broke into a little smile.
“Think the boss
will like the cheesecake we bought?”
“I know he
will.” Anna giggled. Kirika-chan started to cry.
“I’ve got it,”
Anna said. She held up her hand.
“No,” she said.
“I’ve got it.” Anna climbed out of bed.
“Hang on,
sweetie. I’m coming,” she said. The woman walked over to the crib.
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-December 31st,
2011-
7:00 p.m.
Shouto insisted
on going out tonight.”
“It’s the last
night of 2011,” he said. “We have to live it up!” Annabelle stood by him,
giggling. Tsuzuki and Anna looked at each other. Might as well, yeah? They would
be gone by tomorrow anyway.
Shouto led the
way to the Blue Alice Club. Tsuzuki looked at the long line outside.
“Can we get in?”
he asked. Shouto looked at him with a grin.
“Oh, don’t you
know, Asato?” he asked. “I always have a way.” He put his hand into the air. The
party vanished in a flash.
Pounding music
drowned the air. They looked up to see the white and light blue lights. Glitter
rained down from the ceiling. The dance floor was packed. A person from the
outside could mistake them for snow fairies. Shouto held out his arms.
“Let us enjoy
the night!” he shouted. The man threw back his head and laughed.
Everyone got
lost in the party. Tsuzuki and Anna stayed by each other. They sat at the bar
watching Shouto and Annabelle dancing on the dance floor. Tsuzuki turned to his
wife.
“Got everything
packed?” he asked.
“Yes,” Anna
said. He took her by her hand.
“Want to go at
midnight?”
“Yes.” The
bartender walked over with their drinks. Tsuzuki and Anna picked up their
glasses.
“To the New
Year!” he said.
“To the New
Year!” she said. Their glasses clicked together before they took a drink. The
couple watched everyone dance the night away. Shouto kissed Annabelle on his
neck. They won’t notice them gone, will they?
Ten. Nine.
Eight. Seven. Six. Five. Four. Three. Two. One!