Auntie onna💫🤌

Onna sighed, her gaze turning cold and distant. "Have you ever felt completely helpless and cast aside by the world? If you have no idea what that feels like, then stop asking about things you will never understand."

As she turned to leave, Yuki suddenly called out, "Wait! Where did you get that iconic dress? I want to buy one for my sister."

Onna stopped dead in her tracks, utterly defeated by his random shift in conversation. "You... want this dress?"

Yuki nodded eagerly. "Yeah! Tell me where you bought it. Don't play hard to get."

"Wherever I got it from, it's not available anymore," Onna replied, visibly irritated.

Yuki slumped his shoulders. "Ah, typical. This is exactly why I hate liking things. Whenever I love something, I can never get it. But what is this style even called?"

Before Onna could react, Yuki started circling her, closely inspecting the fabric and design from every angle.

"You are being incredibly annoying!" Onna snapped, swatting the air. "Stop spinning around me like a fly and just go home

Yuki pouted and took a step back. "Alright, alright, fine! I just thought the dress looked pretty, no need to get so tense."

"YUKI!" Onna yelled, her patience finally snapping.

Yuki jumped a little at her sudden outburst, rubbing his ear. "Whoa, what's wrong? Why are you screaming like that? I'm literally standing right in front of you!"

"And who told you to stand in front of me?" Onna hissed.

"You know what? I'm going to call my mom!" Yuki threatened playfully. Then, his face grew serious again. "But for real, you're heading toward the Seal Ground right now, aren't you?"

Onna paused, looking at him with a mix of surprise and suspicion. "Who exactly is your mother?"

"Akari," Yuki said simply.

Hearing the name, Onna froze for a split second before recovering her cold composure. "I don't care who she is. Do whatever you want."

But before she could take another step, Yuki caught her off guard. Channeling his energy in a

caught her off guard. Channeling his energy in a split second, he unleashed a sudden power attack straight at her.

Onna's reflexes kicked in instantly. She blocked the strike just in time, the shockwave blowing her hair back. She stared at him, genuinely shocked. "Where on earth did you get this kind of power?"

Yuki shrugged nonchalantly, a mischievous smirk on his face. "You remember that time I accidentally wandered into the Space of Demons? Yeah, let's just say I stumbled upon this power the exact same way—purely by accident."

Realizing that staying any longer would only complicate things, Onna didn't say another word. She turned around and swiftly vanished into the shadows.

Yuki cupped his hands around his mouth and shouted after her, "Next time you visit, you better bring a dress like that for my sister, Auntie! Otherwise, I won't let you off so easily!"

*The next morning, Yukito* was sitting by himself, staring at a ribbon in his hand. It was the exact same ribbon Mika had taken from him earlier. Curious, Yukito turned to Mika and asked, "Hey Mika, where did you even find this? The one with the name engraved on it?"

Mika shrugged. "What do you mean? I got it from Yuki."

So, Yukito went up to Yuki and asked, "Where did you bring this ribbon from?"

"I found it in the room," Yuki explained. "It was inside a box right under the table."

Yukito looked closely at the ribbon, tracing the letters. "Hikaru... who even is that?"

"No clue," Yuki replied. "But what is it even doing in our house anyway?"

Yukito decided to ask Akari about it, but Akari had no idea either. Haru, Kei, and Mika—none of them knew who Hikaru was. In reality, this beautiful, bright red, custom-engraved ribbon was originally given to Hikaru by Makato.

As Yukito started wrapping the ribbon around his hand to see how it felt, Mika gasped, looking terrified. "Yukito, stop! Don't wrap that around

terrified. "Yukito, stop! Don't wrap that around your hand! It's dangerous."

Yukito paused, confused. "Why? What's wrong with it?"

"I tied that ribbon around my head before," Mika said, shivering a bit at the memory. "And out of nowhere, it released this crazy amount of power! My hair literally started moving on its own like it had a mind of its own. That ribbon is terrifyingly powerful, so seriously, don't put it on your hand."

What Mika didn't fully understand was that the ribbon acts as a massive amplifier. If someone ties it around a part of their body, that specific part becomes so powerful!!

Yukito kept the ribbon for himself and headed straight to the academy.

When he got there, he found Masaru, Tatsuya, and Kazuya hanging out. Yuki immediately went up to them and started talking about the strange woman he had just met.

"Guys, that lady was so weird," Yuki said. "She casually mentioned that she’s going to the Seal Ground to break all s eyes went wide with shock. "What?! She’s going to break the seals? But why? Who the hell is she?"

"I don't know," Yuki replied, shaking his head. "I asked her, but she didn't answer. But man, her dress was different... it actually looked really beautiful."

Kazuya smirked and teased him, "What? You actually liked her dress?"

"Hey, it had this total sigma, mafia vibe to it!" Yuki shot back. Then he looked at the group and asked, "Who do you think she could be? She's definitely not related to me, that's for sure."

Masaru frowned, confused. "Why are you even bringing up your relatives? Honestly, I feel like she might be someone from the Space of Demons. What do you guys think? What business does she even have here anyway?"

"Who knows what her deal is," Tatsuya muttered.

Seeing how serious the situation was, Yuki made a decision. "Look, I think we should all go and guard the Seal Ground. What do you guys say?"

At first, none of them wanted to get involved. They thought it was a bad idea to jump into danger. But Yuki didn't give up. He kept talking, pushing them, and explaining why they had to do it. After a good amount of convincing, the guys finally gave in and agreed to guard the Seal Ground with