Chapter 11:
Air Born
Kaito sat in his office, files spread out across the desk. He rested his head on his hand, staring blankly at a report he had been reading for the past ten minutes without taking in a single word. His thoughts drifted to the whirlwind of events: the symbol, the cryptic phone call, the mysterious man, the ominous warning, and the terrified patient in the medical center.
"Geheim..." The word echoed in his mind.
As his thoughts wandered over the recent events, the faint sound of approaching voices pulled him from his reverie.
“Sensei, we’re back!” Hikari announced brightly, waving as he entered.
Kaito blinked, sitting up straighter. “Already? How was the exchange?”
Reina stepped forward with a triumphant grin. “It was great, as expected of me, of course.”
“Don’t listen to her,” Tatsumi interrupted, crossing his arms. “She was more of a headache than a help.”
“Excuse me?” Reina retorted, turning on him.
Before they could escalate, Emi stepped forward, her voice calm. “It went well, Sensei. We all passed.” She held up her permit, a faint smile on her lips.
Leona chimed in softly, “We got our active permits. It feels... surreal.”
Kaito leaned back, nodding. “That’s impressive. Congratulations to all of you.”
As the students continued to chatter about their experiences, Kaito listened quietly, a small smile tugging at his lips. It wasn’t just their words that struck him, but their energy—their excitement.
“You’ve all worked hard,” he finally said. “Maybe it’s time to take a break.”
Reina perked up. “Perhaps, you can give us a reward”
Hikari grinned. “That sounds like a great idea, Sensei!”
Kaito smirked faintly. “We’ll see. For now, get some rest. You’ve earned it.”
Later that evening, Kaito walked home under the dim glow of streetlights, their laughter still fresh in his mind. Despite the storm brewing in his life, their joy had been infectious.
"A reward," he thought. "They’ve earned it. And maybe... I could use the time to clear my own head."
With a nod to himself, he decided. A trip would be the perfect respite—for all of them.
As Kaito returned home, he made up his mind to reward his students with a trip. For now, he decided to set aside his investigation and the troubling events weighing on him, using this opportunity to unwind.
The classroom buzzed with anticipation as Kaito stood before his students, arms crossed, a rare glimmer of amusement in his eyes.
“So,” he began, his voice calm yet commanding enough to catch their attention. “You’ve all worked hard in the Iron Wing Games and the Vanguard Exchange. I think it’s only fair to reward you.”
Reina was the first to respond, leaning back in her chair with a sly grin. “So, you decided? What kind of reward are we talking about?”
“Well,” Kaito said, “I was going to ask you. I think a trip would be nice. Where would you like to go?”
The room fell into a thoughtful silence.
Hikari raised his hand, his usual enthusiasm evident. “What about Aozora Heights? I heard it’s got everything—hot springs, aero-shows, amazing food.”
The suggestion drew mixed reactions. Reina scoffed. “Yeah, right. Aozora Heights is a government-reserved resort. It’s not like we can just walk in there.”
“Exactly,” Shizuka added. “You need high-profile connections to even step foot in that place.”
Hikari looked sheepish, but before he could respond, Tatsumi cleared his throat dramatically.
“Actually,” Tatsumi said, a smug grin spreading across his face, “I could get us there.”
Reina arched an eyebrow. “What are you talking about?”
Tatsumi shrugged casually. “My father’s connections can get us in. I could ask him for access.”
The room erupted with disbelief.
“Wait, seriously?” Emi asked, her eyes widening. “You could get us into Aozora Heights?”
“Of course,” Tatsumi replied, folding his arms. “It shouldn’t be a problem”.
Later that evening, Tatsumi called his father, the head of the prestigious Maekawa Corporation. The conversation was short but impactful.
“A trip to Aozora Heights?” his father repeated, his tone equal parts curiosity and amusement.
“Yes, for my classmates and my instructor,” Tatsumi explained. “Kaito-sensei has been instrumental in helping me improve, and I’d like to do this as a gesture of gratitude.”
There was a pause on the other end, then a hearty chuckle. “I never imagined you’d ask for something like this for others, Tatsumi. You’ve grown. Consider it done. I’ll make the arrangements and have the tickets delivered to your school by morning.”
“Thank you, Father.”
“No, thank you for showing me this side of you. And convey my thanks to your instructor—I’m glad you’re learning from someone capable.”
A few hours later, Tatsumi approached Kaito with a sleek envelope in hand.
“My father didn’t even hesitate,” Tatsumi said proudly, handing over the envelope. “He said it was the least he could do to thank you for helping me improve.”
Kaito opened the envelope, revealing VIP passes to Aozora Heights. He nodded approvingly. “Good work, Tatsumi. Tell your father I appreciate this.”
Tatsumi gave a small bow, looking pleased with himself.
The next day, Kaito gathered his students to announce the news.
“Pack your bags,” he said, holding up the passes. “We leave for Aozora Heights tomorrow morning.”
Cheers erupted in the classroom.
“No way!” Hikari exclaimed, practically leaping out of his seat. “We’re really going?”
“It’s official,” Kaito confirmed.
Reina grinned despite herself. “I guess I underestimated you, Tatsumi.”
“You’re welcome,” Tatsumi replied smugly.
The next morning, they boarded a sleek government transport vehicle. The journey was smooth, the students’ excitement palpable as the landscape below became more picturesque with every passing kilometer.
Upon arriving at Aozora Heights, the breathtaking scenery exceeded their wildest expectations. Steam from the hot springs wove through the air like a soft veil, and vibrant banners adorned the town’s entrance, advertising upcoming aero-entertainment shows.
As they stepped off the vehicle, the group fell silent, taking in the beauty of the resort.
“All right,” Kaito said, a faint smile tugging at his lips. “Let’s make the most of this. Relax, have fun, and enjoy the break—you’ve earned it.”
The students cheered, their excitement echoing through the serene hills as their adventure began.
The trip to Aozora Heights had been everything Kaito hoped it would be for his students—and more. The hot springs provided much-needed relaxation after their rigorous training, and the unique cuisines left them raving about flavors they’d never experienced before. Aero-entertainment shows filled their days with awe and laughter, as acrobatic performers defied gravity in ways that even trained flyers found mesmerizing.
The serene nature of the environment allowed for better bonding among the students. Katsuhito and Leona’s interactions, though often punctuated by playful jabs, carried an undertone of warmth that hadn’t been there before. Tatsumi’s pride in organizing the trip endeared him even to Reina, who reluctantly admitted he’d done a good job.
The calm, scenic environment worked wonders for Kaito as well. Though his thoughts remained shadowed by the mysteries and threats surrounding him, the sight of his students enjoying themselves gave him a small sense of solace.
The moon hung low over Aozora Heights, casting a soft glow on the cobblestone streets. The town was quiet now, the evening’s activities giving way to the stillness of night. Kaito and Emi walked side by side down a narrow alley, their footsteps echoing faintly.
Emi glanced up at him, her expression unreadable. Kaito, hands in his pockets, seemed lost in thought.
“Kaito-sensei,” she began, her voice breaking the silence.
He turned to her, raising an eyebrow. “Is anything the matter?”
“I just… wanted to thank you,” she said, clasping her hands behind her back. “For bringing us here. It’s been amazing. I think we all needed this.”
Kaito gave her a small smile. “You deserved it. Besides, it’s Tatsumi you should thank”
They walked a few more steps in silence before Emi spoke again. Her voice was softer now, almost hesitant. “Sensei, can I ask you something?”
“Of course,” he replied.
She stopped walking, and he followed suit, turning to face her. The dim light from a nearby lantern illuminated her face, revealing a mixture of nervousness and determination.
“Do you ever think about what makes you keep going?” she asked, her gaze meeting his. “Even when things get hard? When you’ve been through so much?”
Kaito frowned slightly, caught off guard by the question. “I think… it’s the people around me,” he said after a moment. “Knowing that I can still make a difference, even in small ways. It’s enough to keep me moving forward.”
Emi nodded, her eyes glistening. “That’s what I admire about you, Kaito-sensei. You’re strong, not just physically, but emotionally. You care about people—even when it’s hard.”
Her words hung in the air between them. Kaito shifted uncomfortably, unsure of where the conversation was heading.
“Emi—” he started, but she cut him off.
“I don’t know how to say this,” she said quickly, her cheeks flushing, “but I’ve felt this way for a while now. I—I care about you. A lot.”
The weight of her confession settled over them. Kaito’s eyes widened slightly, and he opened his mouth to respond but found no words.
Emi laughed nervously, looking away. “I know it’s probably weird to say this now, but… I had to tell you. Even if nothing changes, I just wanted you to know.”
Kaito took a deep breath, his expression softening. “Emi…”
Before he could say more, she shook her head, offering a bittersweet smile. “You don’t have to say anything. I just needed to get it off my chest.”
She turned away, taking a step forward, but stopped when Kaito placed a hand on her shoulder.
“Thank you,” he said quietly. “For trusting me with your feelings.”
Emi looked back at him, her eyes searching his. She nodded, a small tear slipping down her cheek.
“Let’s head back,” Kaito said, his voice gentle. “It’s getting late.”
They walked back in silence, the quiet night enveloping them once more. But the air between them felt different now—heavier, yet somehow lighter at the same time.
The evening air carried a serene chill as Kaito and his students gathered in a cozy tatami-floored dining room of the lodge. Low wooden tables sat neatly arranged, adorned with an assortment of dishes that showcased Aozora Heights’ famed cuisine. Soft paper lanterns bathed the room in a warm, golden glow, their light reflecting off the polished wooden beams overhead.
Reina shifted slightly on the zabuton beneath her, adjusting her yukata as she reached for a small bowl of steamed rice. “I still can’t believe we got to experience this place. Aozora Heights felt like stepping into another world.”
Hikari, cross-legged across from her, grinned as he poured himself some tea. “Right? Between the hot springs and that insane aerial show, I’m not sure what my favorite part was. Definitely worth every second.”
“Don’t forget the food,” Katsuhito chimed in, expertly balancing a piece of sushi with his chopsticks. “This is probably the best meal I’ve had all year.”
Tatsumi gave a small shrug, though the smirk tugging at his lips betrayed his pride. “You’re welcome. But don’t let it go to your head. A favor like this doesn’t come around often.”
Leona, sitting beside him, rolled her eyes but couldn’t suppress a smile. “We’ll be hearing about your ‘generosity’ for weeks, won’t we?”
As laughter rippled through the group, the mood was relaxed and content, a stark contrast to their usual high-pressure environment. Kaito, seated at the head of the table, watched them with a faint smile.
When the conversation lulled, he cleared his throat softly. “It’s good to see all of you enjoying yourselves. You’ve worked hard, and you deserved this.” He paused, his gaze sweeping across the room. “But don’t get too comfortable—this break won’t last forever. The FDPs are coming up soon, and they’re not exactly a walk in the park.”
The shift in tone was subtle but unmistakable. Hikari straightened slightly; his usual cheer replaced with determination. “We’re ready, sensei. Whatever it takes.”
Reina nodded; her eyes steady. “We’ve come this far. We won’t let you down.”
Even Leona, typically reserved in moments like this, added, “We’ll give it our all.”
Kaito’s smile returned, softer this time. He lifted his teacup. “Good. Then let’s toast—to hard work, resilience, and the bonds that make us stronger.”
The students raised their cups in unison, their voices blending into a unified cheer. The atmosphere brimmed with camaraderie and purpose, a shared determination lighting up the room. For now, the challenges ahead could wait—tonight was theirs to savor.
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