Path Lead By Love [2/2] Chapter

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࣪𓂅:   ૮Erasermic Story

૮ /. /. /   ა i𓂅𓄹࣪   ،،

ζִֶָ   :Chapters:

Chapter 1 .ⵌ

ζִֶָ   :Social Media:

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ζִֶָ   :Characters:

Shota Aizawa   Hizashi Yamada   Nemuri Kayama   Oboro Shirakumo   Toshinori Yagi ⵌ

ζִֶָ   :Topics: ‍

Romance   Angst   Drama   Adventure ⵌ

ζִֶָ    :Chapters:

2 Chapters ⵌ

ζֶ    :Time Taken:

3 Hours 30 Minutesⵌ

ζִֶָ   :Category:

Alternative Universe ⵌ

ζִֶָ   :Information:

In an alternative universe, where the world was never populated by super humans. Nobody wasn't born with quriks, making the world a safer place. If there were no quirks, two soulmates will blossom their love in the world. They'll explore different places of Japan, following a single red string that lead them to each other.

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It was a beautiful day to start out, Aizawa walked through the gates of UA highschool with a somewhat cheerful smile on his face. Teachers and students that ed by him looked at him odd. They've never seen Aizawa with such a cheerful smile, it was weird to see one of the most moodiness person have a smile on his face. Shouta Aizawa is always unhappy especially on rainy days. The teachers stared at Aizawa while the students whispered among each other. They watched Aizawa until he brought himself to the teacher's lounge which he was cheerful about. A teacher was working at his desk before he noticed that Aizawa cams in, thinking that he won't get a sweet 'Hello' from the moody guy. He didn't say anything before Aizawa caught him off guard.

"Good morning, Sunaipu."

The moment Aizawa said what he said, teacher Sunaipu turned to look at Aizawa with concern and confusion in his eyes. He's never seen Aizawa so happy, it was so weird to see. Aizawa has always been a moody person who's seen life as useless. He's always sad a lot and basically doesn't talk to anybody besides Oboro Shirakumo, who's starting an application to be a teacher at UA highschool. But that wasn't the biggest notice that he noticed on Aizawa. What he noticed almost gave Sunaipu a heart attack, the moment he saw it. He saw a wide chipper smile on Aizawa's pale and sad face that he had. Sunaipu had no words to say, he was caught up of the shock. Aizawa sat at his desk, getting together his papers before he turned to look at Sunaipu.

"Hey, are you okay? You look like you've seen a ghost."

Sunaipu didn't know how to reply. He didn't know what to say to Aizawa. He was caught off guard just by seeing Aizawa smile and being chipper towards other people especially towards his co-workers. He even checked on everybody and how their morning is going. It was something that he's never seen Aizawa do. Aizawa kept on asking if Sunaipu was alright which at that moment, he wasn't really. He was just shocked and couldn't believe what he was seeing and hearing either. It was so strange to see Aizawa so chipper in the morning, that made him wonder what made Aizawa so chipper this early in the morning.

Aizawa stared at Sunaipu. He wasn't sure what was wrong with him but the clock was nearing class time, he needed to go to class. Aizawa made sure that he gathered everything for his class including his morning coffee before leaving the teacher's lounge. Before he left, he waved goodbye to Sunaipu before leaving out of the room. At that moment, Sunaipu turned back to his papers before deciding that he was going to call off from work today. He was having a spilt headache and seeing illusions that he believes that aren't real.

Meanwhile, Aizawa walked through the hallway. He was heading to his classroom, going to Class 1-A. Aizawa walked to the front door of Class 1-A, opening the door before a book almost hit him near the head which he was saved when his instincts kicked in. Aizawa stared at the book, seeing that it was now on the floor. He turned his head sharply at his students especially at the student who threw the book. When he saw who it was, he sighed, seeing that it was Bakugou who threw the book. But not just any book but Midoyria's book.

"Katsuki Bakugou. Pick that book up and give it back to Midoyria, nicely."

Bakugou glared at Aizawa, feeling embarrassed. Everybody around him gasped or even giggled behind his back. Bakugou wanted to turn around, facing their way, and scream at them at the top of his lungs. But unfortunately, he couldn't do it. Aizawa was already right behind him, whispering in his right ear. Aizawa whispered, "Go back to your seat. Now," he told him. Bakugou turned to see that it was Aizawa that was behind him, whispering in his ear. Bakugou flinched but didn't react at all. He just listened to Aizawa and went back to his desk without anymore problems to cause. He also made sure that Midoyria got his book back to him.

Aizawa shook his head, rubbing his eyes before walking to the front of the classroom which was right next the board. He turned to look at his class, seeing them all sit down immediately the koment he gave them his usual glare at them all. They felt so scared at their teacher's stare, Aizawa's glare brought them fear. The star that were looking at them was so determinating. They all stayed quiet, keeping their mouths shut until their teacher, Aizawa, starts class.

Aizawa noticed the sudden change. His class has always been like this everythime he comes into the classroom. He sighed before introducing the subject that he'll be teaching them. Aizawa grabbed a white chalk to write on the board, writing down the subject that they'll be reviewing today. But at mid-sentenece, he stopped until he felt his finger being pulled. He stopped writing, looking at his finger. He then saw a red line tied to his finger, being pulled by something. He turned to his students, checking if they noticed the red string but nobody didn't say anything. He thought it was weird, they would say something, but none of them didn't say anything neither they saw the red string. So, maybe, he was going crazy. So, he continued to write down each subject that they'll review today.

Meanwhile, Hizashi finally made it to work. Hizashi walked all the way to the radio station without using his car. He didn't want to waste gas especially knowing that he's close to work. What was the point of taking his car to work? He can just walk there with his two legs especially getting some exercise. The sun did bother him but he tried his best to ignore it as best as he could. It was strange for him to ignore the sun because he loves sunlight. It's basically one of his favorite things that can happen to him on a sunny day. Well, it didn't matter now. He was already at work and needed to start working.

Hizashi walked through the doors, ing the front desk. He ed Kayama, ignoring her. He didn't give her eye or said anything to her. He simply ignored her at the meantime. She found it really strange that Hizashi, one of the most happiest guys in the morning, was down like a gray sad cloud. She even swear that she saw a cloud over him, raining on him with lightning storms happening over his head. Well, that was just a joke but it seemed that way.

Kayama thought that Hizashi would eventually talk to her, but she was wrong. Hizashi went straight to his office which he closed the door and made sure that it was locked. Kayama watched, tilting her head at the situation. Hizashi has never walked away especially not interacting with her or with anybody. He seemed to be in a bad mood. If that was the case, this is actually the first time that Hizashi has ever been in a bad mood. Hizashi is always the type of guy who loves to talk to people and love the mornings. This case, he didn't want to talk to anybody right now.

Kayama thought of checking on Hizashi, wanting to see if he was okay. Maybe something bad happen last night and he needed somebody to talk to him at the moment. She stood up from her chair and was about to go to Hizashi's office before the phone rang. She looked back, seeing that the phone was ringing. In the matter of seconds, multiple phone calls started to appear, and it wasn't stopping. There were about 5 calls that were ringing until another call appearing, making it 6 calls on the phone line. Kayama sighed, walking back fo her desk. She started to answer all 6 calls as fast as she could.

"I guess I'll check up on Hizashi later."

While Kayama was answering phone calls, Hizashi was inside of his office. He sat by his desk, sitting down on his rolling chair. He grabbed some paperwork and his favorite pen that he uses. He took a good look at each document thay he needed to review before he starts his morning show. Hizashi took his time to look at each document, making sure that everything was in order. When he saw that everything seemed in order, he put them in his tray along with his other paperwork. He sighed, seeing the piles of paperwork that he needed to sent out or give to Kayama. This was going to be a headache for Hizashi, he wish that didn't need to deal with this. He wish that he was back home, relaxing himself without any problems in his mind.

Hizashi covered his face with both of his hands, holding his head. He put his allows on the table, holding himself up. He took out a little flip book that had album pictures of his childhood. He looked through each picture that he took when he was a child. Most of these pictures were of him and his father. His mother was always absent in his life, never around to be there for Hizashi. He never really had a mother. His mother was always working and when she wasn't working, she'll be always out with her friends. He'll be always be at home, staying up for either of his parents to come back home. It's always his father but just in case, his mother would come home first.

Unfortunately, she never did. She always came home late. He barely ever saw her home. She was always working while farher was mostly at home. He basically took the role as the mother of the house while his mother took the role as the father of the house. It was switched gender roles for his mother and father. It'll be weird for other people but to Hizashi, it was pretty normal. He saw this all the time, he never really bothered him or left him questioning either. His father did a better job as being the better parent then his mother. He always felt that his mother never wanted to be around, not because of his father but maybe because of him.

Hizashi always felt that his mother never really liked or him or maybe, she never loved him in the first place. She will always ignore him and never talk to him. She doesn't listen to him. She doesn't even help him with his homework. She never went to any of Hizashi's teacher meetings. It always had to be his dad that had to go to the teacher meetings. His mom was buying clothes for herself. She never bought anything new for Hizashi. He always had to wear old clothes until his father bought him new ones. It was a sad thought to think about but it could be the harsh truth that Hizashi had to come with later in his adult life.

Hizashi stayed in his office for a while. But unfortunately for him, the time came when his radio show was starting. He needed to get to his show on time, he can't be late. He has to be on time, he just has to be. Eventually, Hizashi got himself ready before leaving his office. At that time, he didn't want to leave his office but just sleep. His office was so warm and comfortable, he had a soft rolling chair that he always loves sitting on. He wish he can do that all day until he has to go back home to go to bed. But, all good things have to end at some point. Hizashi walked out of his office, closing the door behind, and started to walk to his radio room. It's the place where he does his podcast to all of Japan.

Meanwhile, Aizawa was announcing that the whole class was going to have a test on the recent textbook that they've been reading. They were recently reading textbook about the history of UA high school. It was quite fun to learn more about the school especially the students who love to learn. Everybody else, didn't think the same. But at least everybody in the class was on the same page as each other. That was a good sign for Aizawa, everybody seemed to be calm at the moment. He knew this moment won't last forever so he wanted to treasure it as long as he can until they start their wild acts again. He loves his students but they're such a headache most of the time.

At that time, Hizashi was inside of the radio room which he made sure that he got everything that he needed before he starts his podcast. He checked if the radios were working which they all were. He then checked if his microphone was working properly this time. He was in luck, the microphone was working properly this time. It seems that everything looked good. He checked if he got his notes with him which he did. He checked if the room was the perfect temperature including his chair was at the proper height. Both checked correctly. Lastly, he needed to check if his headset was working good. He had go test them a couple times but it seemed like they were also working fine. Now, he can start his radio show.

"Now let's dig it!!!"

He forced himself to be the happy guy that everybody knows him as. He can't afford to have a sad tone to his dig. Everything had to be perfect. He turned on his radios and putting the fun music that everybody knows. The music that people know when Present Mic's show is about to start. He made sure that he was up for this which he was. He's always ready to start his show. He smiled, screaming into his microphone. It almost seemed to loud but that was the style of his show, always being loud.

Meanwhile, Aizawa called out to Denki to read chapter 40: paragraph 35. He seemed to be bummed to read it but he had to read it. His teacher called on him. He had no choice to read even though he has trouble reading. Denki started to read the paragraph before Mina' phone was blasting through a loud scream. A scream that was heard across the classroom. Everybody turned to look at Mina, witnessing that she wasn't even paying attention to the class. She was listening to a podcast. Aizawa sighed, walking up to Mina. He brought out his hand, asking her, with his expression, to give him the phone. Which unfortunately, Mina had to do. She gave him her phone, ending the podcast. But at that moment, Aizawa felt a twitch on his finger, the finger that had the red string tied around it.

When Present Mic started his podcast, Aizawa's finger started to twitch. Aizawa tried to ignored the twitch that kept on occurring but it was getting hard to do so. His finger felt like he was tapping, but, what was he tapping on. He wasn't tapping on anything. He wasn't at a hard surface where he can tap his finger. The only thing that he was holding was the textbook that they were reading. But, he swear that he wasn't tapping. He begged to himself that thw twitch will go away eventually but it didn't. It lasted through the whole class time.

Once class was over, Aizawa made sure that every student was gone especially Hagakure. She was the only student that Aizawa always misses. It's like she's invisible. She always tries to find a way to hide herself in the classroom without Aizawa noticing her. Thank god she wasn't hiding in the classroom this time or that's what Aizawa thought. He wasn't to sure about that student. She's very stealthy when it comes to hiding herself in places that people won't see her.

After Aizawa looked at every corner of his classroom, he took out his phone, and turning it on to Present Mic's podcast. The moment he heard his yelling through Mina's phone, he felt his finger twitching. But it wasn't just twitching but it was shaking. His finger was twitching crazy, it didn't stop until he took away Mina's phone, and shutting the podcast off. That was when his finger stopped shaking and went back to twitching again. He didn't like the twitching but he rather have that twitch than it shaking crazy.

At that time, Aizawa put up the volume of Present Mic's podcast. He wanted to make sure that he can hear him. Which was a bad idea because Present Mic is known to be loud. He was even louder then putting the volume super low. That's how loud Present Mic was. Present Mic is the number 1 loudest radio host that has ever existed in Japan, maybe in the world. Well, maybe Aizawa was going over himself but that's how he thought of Present Mic. When the volume was put up, Aizawa thought that Present Mic would be screaming at to volume, higher then the volume bar can go. But surprisely, Present Mic didn't do that. He talked at normal volume and was less energetic then he was before.

"What the heck, Mic? Why are you talking so low? Jeez! You're basically whispering in your own tone of voice. This isn't like you."

Aizawa said, holding the phone in his hands, and bringing it to his face. It was weird hearing the loudest radio hosts be so low. But, why did Aizawa care? He didn't care at all, or did he. Maybe he did cared, but, he only meant this guy once. Why would he start caring all of a sudden? He shouldn't start caring for some random guy that he meant in the coffee shop. It was only one meeting between them, nothing really happened. They were just talking while drinking their coffee along with their danishes. Yes, Hizashi did take him back home but that can't just cause a flicker between them. Aizawa held his head up before he realized something.

Meeting Hizashi at the coffee shop wasn't their first but it was somewhere else. But, where did he meet him? Where did he first meet Hizashi Yamada? Where did he meet Present Mic? Where was their first meeting, for real? This wasn't their first meeting, they meant somewhere else. But, Aizawa couldn't . He knew that they meant before, but it was coming to a blank to him. He couldn't where they meant, even how hard he tried, nothing came to mind. He couldn't where he first meant Hizashi. It had to be somewhere that they had that spark, a spark that was first formed by the other person. Aizawa didn't know when or who formed that spark. But, if he had to guess who. He guessed that it was Hizashi who formed that spark, the same spark that he felt when he meant him at the coffee shop.

While Aizawa was thinking to himself, Present Mic was still talking on the other side of his podcast. He was talking about how his day has been, low lately. He didn't know how he's day started out bad but he wasn't going to let that brinf him down. He was going to keep on going and try to be the chipper guy that all of his fans know him as. Present Mic gave him daily special day, which was a day that Present Mic found interesting to talk about. When that came up, Present Mic stopped himself, it was like he was holding onto the microphone that he had. After a while, Present Mic finally spoke again into the microphone. He took a little break before speaking again to all of his listeners.

"Sorry my listeners, I was thinking about the Daily Day. The day that had this month that I want to bring up is something breath taking or for me that's how it felt. I , after I got off from work. I was driving my way home before I wanted to get something to drink at the coffee shop. I thought it was going to be a normal drop in and drop out. But, I never knew that I was going to meet the same person that I bumped out a while back. "

Aizawa thought hard where he first meant Hizashi before Present Mic came back. Aizawa flinched when Present Mic came back online, listening to everything that Present Mic was saying in his podcast. He listened to every word that Present Mic was saying. He listened to his story about Present Mic meeting a special person in the coffee shop. But, this wasn't the first time that he meant them. Present Mic was Hizashi Yamada when he meant this person. He informed to his listeners that he was heading to work, like everyday, before he accidentally bumped into somebody that he thought he never meant to bump in or that's what he thought at that time.

Aizawa listened to Present Mic's story about first meeting this person. That was the moment that Aizawa finally ed where he first meant Hizashi. He found it shocking, not weird, but shocking that he couldn't that moment. He usually re every encounter that he has in his past. But this was the first time that he couldn't . It was like a spark that Hizashi only ed but not him. He only felt a flicker when it was mentioned but he didn't feel the spark before he meant Hizashi back in the coffee shop. After Present Mic was finished telling his story, Aizawa was relief that he ed, but he didn't know what to do with this information. Aizawa needed somebody that he knew to talk to about this situation.

After the day was done, Hizashi left work without saying "Goodbye" to Kayama or anybody who worked at the radio station. Hizashi was heading towards the parking lot before he ed that he didn't take his car to work. He was disappointed that he didn't bring his car especially when he left work so late. He had to do extra paperwork that he needed to give to Kayama for the night. After he was done with that, he had to make sure that the papers that he had was sent out. Hizashi had the papers in both of his hands in large envelopes. Hizashi was already tired, now he was just frustrated. But, he had to send out the papers out before the due date comes, which is tomorrow morning.

Hizashi started to head to the mail office. He was so tired, he didn't want to walk. But, he didn't bring his car with him so he had no choice to walk to the mail office. He had to force himself to walk to the mail office. It was only 2 miles away and it was near where he lived so maybe it wasn't that bad for Hizashi. When he gets to the mail office, he only has 3 more miles to walk back home. Hizashi felt better about it so he kept on walking to the mail office until he finally got there. It only took him 35 minutes to get there, it wasn't bad timing but the mail office was about to close soon so he had to hurry, and send out the papers before tomorrow morning.

Hizashi walked through the door, closing it gently behind him. He didn't want to disturb anybody who was still working in the mail office. He knows how it is when you've been working all day and you want to leave but have people coming in at the last minute. He knows how annoying that is so he'll make it quickly, just to make it easier for them and simply for him. Hizashi just needed to sent out the papers before tomorrow morning. He'll make sure he'll do it fast. He went near the front desk, ringing the bell that was on the table. He waited for anybody who can help him. Anybody who was still working in the mailing office. It took while before somebody walked up to the front desk, giving a warm welcome to him.

"Hello! My name is Oboro Shirakumo. How can I help you today, good sir?"

"Oh! Why hello Oboro Shirakumo. My name is Hizashi Yamada. I need these papers delivered now. That's all I need."

"Okay! Got it. I'll take care of those. I'll make sure that they're with the other mail before I have to charge you. Give me a moment to do that. I'll be right back. Stay right here."

Oboro left the front desk with the papers in his hands. He walked in the back, heading to where the other papers were at. He was going to place them there and get them sent out immediately. Oboro had a happy smile on his face, making sure that all the mail was in order. He made sure that all the recent mail was put in one pile while the other old mail would be on the other side of the room. He wanted to make sure that he can tell the difference and get them sent out as fast as he could. It was a hard job but he loved it. But, he was trying to apply at UA highscool. He graduated at UA highschool along side with his best friend, Shota Aizawa. He wants to be by his best friend's side and teacher children at school. Oboro simply loves children with all of his heart. He would love to work with them along side with his best friend.

Meanwhile, Hizashi was waiting on the other side of the desk. He waited for Oboro to come back, informing him that the papers were sent out. Besides, he needed to pay too. Not everything was free, that would be a daydream. That was truly something else. He continued to wait until the door opened. Hizashi looked up to see who just came in the mail office. He thought it was going to be somebody random or some weirdo, which he hope it was. But who he saw, it was somebody surprising. He never thought of seeing him again. But here he was, infront of him, walking back into his life again. It was Shota Aizawa, the man that he felt connected to, tied to by a string.

After school was over, Aizawa wanted to leave school but unfortunately he was piled up with grading papers by his students so he had no choice to grade them before leaving campus. That's the curse of being a teacher at a high school. Aizawa graded each paper from each of his students in Class 1-A. He made sure that he graded everything and carefully checked. It took him a while to grade them all but he finally finished but at the cost of losing time. It was already late, getting dark outside. Aizawa to walk back home, he needed some sleep. Aizawa left his classroom and walked through the hallway. He walked outside, walking to the sidewalk before something tugged him by his finger.

Aizawa looked back to see who was tugging him by his finger but he didn't see anybody around him. But he did see something strange but familiar too. He looked down at his finger, seeing the red string tied around his finger. He shook his head, thinking he was seeing things again but when he looked back again. He saw that it was still there, the red string that was wrapped around his finger. He didn't know where it came from but he followed the red string. It was like it was leading him to somewhere. He followed the red string to his car. He glared at the red string and looked back at his car, concerned about the situation. He thought this was a joke from the students, maybe from Mina or Denki or maybe even Sero. Whoever it was, this wasn't funny. He wasn't laughing at this. He walked over to his car to see where the red string ends.

When Aizawa looked inside of his car, he did see the red string there but he couldn't see the end of it. He pulled on the string but it didn't move. It was like it was attached by somebody. He didn't know what but he looked everywhere inside of his car but still couldn't find the end of the red string. He couldn't find it anywhere in his car. Aizawa sighed, looking down at his finger. He still saw that the red string was still wrapped around his finger. But, he didn't know how and why this is happening to him. He thought it was a joke at first, but maybe, it could be more then that. Aizawa rolled his eyes, getting inside of his car, and closing the door. He took out his car keys and started up the car. He'll try to find the red string again when he gets back home. He doesn't have time to search for it here, in the parking lot of UA high school.

Aizawa drove off, leaving the parking lot, and leaving UA highshool. Aizawa drove in the streets, tired from working today. But, just to think of it, he's always tired before and after work. So, basically, Aizawa is always tired from work. Aizawa was heading back home before his finger started to twitch again but this time, it was going crazy. It wasn't shaking but just twitching but it was heading to that state again. Aizawa took a quick look at his finger, still seeing the red string, but that wasn't all he saw. The red string was twitching, it wasn't his finger but the red string that was causing the twitch that was making Aizawa crazy. It was getting annoying but now he knew where the twitching was coming from which was even more crazy then a normal twitch.

Aizawa tried to shake this off even though he knew that it wasn't going to go away. But, he still tried anyway but it didn't work. Aizawa tried to ignore it again but the twitching started to get worse in the matter of seconds. Aizawa was already tired of this but there was nothing he can do about it. Aizawa didn't have the knowledge of what this red string was about but maybe if he tries to live with it, eventually it'll go away at one point. He didn't know when or how but maybe that's the way to go when it comes to this red string. He didn't see a knot on the red string so he thought there was no way of getting it off of him. Maybe he can cut the red string when he gets his hands on scissors or maybe a sharp knife. That could be a way of cutting this string off of his finger.

When he was caught up in his thoughts about the red string wrapped around his finger while he was heading back home, his finger started to shake when he ed by the mail office. He looked over at the mail office before parking his car at the side of the sidewalk. He took a breather before taking a look at his finger again, seeing that it was now shaking more. He looked over at thw mail office again before realizing that it was the place where his best friend, Oboro Shirakumo, was working at. The mail office was still opening so that means that Oboro Shirakumo was still working even though it was late at night. He guessed that they both worked at a late hour. He thought that he can say a quick "Hello" to his best friend especially maybe he can ask some advice from him. Also, maybe Oboro can see the red string on his finger.

Aizawa got out of the car, making sure that his car was locked. He didn't want anybody getting inside his car and driving off with it. Maybe, somebody will go inside of his car and hide behind the car seat. He watched Halloween, with Michael Mryers, taking out a person inside of a car. He didn't want that happening to him so he made sure that nobody was around him and his car was secured. When he made sure that there was nobody around him and his car was locked very well, he walked up to the mail office's door. But soon that he got near, the red string appeared under the crack of the door. He titled his head, seeing the red string tied around his finger, and looked up to see that it was now leading him to the mail office.

"What the hell is going on?"

Aizawa said to himself before walking up to the front door of the mail office. He took one last glance at the red string before opening the door to lead himself inside of the mail office. The moment he brought himself inside of the mail office, he looked up to see that there was somebody already here. Oboro wasn't at the front desk but somebody else was here, maybe waiting for Oboro to get their mail sent out. He found it strange that anybody would be here in the mail office late at night. But yet again, he was also here late at night so maybe there was nothing wrong with that. Aizawa can't just judge on somebody who basically does the same things that he does.

Aizawa was midway at the front desk before seeing the full image of the stranger. Aizawa was shocked, his eyes widened. His mouth dropped too, almost touching the floor. He felt like his black hair was flowing in the air which there wasn't. There was no reason for wind to be inside of a building. But, at that moment, it didn't matter. What mattered was that Aizawa was breath taken, it felt like his heart was beating really fast. Aizawa didn't say no words at that moment, he couldn't say anything at that moment. He was frozen as ice, he couldn't move at all. Seeing the blonde made again, the man that he meant back at the coffee shop. Hizashi Yamada was standing in front of him inside of the mailing office, where his best friend, Oboro Shirakumo, works at. Both of their eyes connected to each other, getting caught in each other's eyes.

Aizawa wakes up in bed, he was laying in his own bed which his cat was sleeping between his legs. Aizawa gasped for air the moment he got up, lifting himself off his bed. He was holding onto his chest, trying to catch some air into his lungs. He couldn't breath at that moment. Eventually, after a few minutes of trying to breath, he caught his breath. Aizawa looked everywhere in his seeing, confuse of how he got here. He didn't how he got here. When did he get back home? When did he go to bed? He didn't getting back home. All he last was that he was going to thw mail office to see his best friend, Oboro Shirakumo, before he saw Hizashi Yamada there.

Hizashi wakes up in bed, hearing his phone ring under his soft pillow that he was laying his head on. Hizashi gasped, trying to catch his breath. He immediately lifted himself off of his bed. He stood up, taking his pillow, and grabbing his phone. He looked at his phone, seeing who was calling him. Maybe, they can help him. He tried his hardest to catch his best but he couldn't get any air inside of his lungs, this was getting scary. Hizashi looked at his , seeing that it was Kayama who was calling him. He immediately answered his phone before he finally caught his breath. He fell on his knees, holding his chest while he was breathing heavily. Tears almost formed in his eyes but immediately wiped them away until he heard Kayama on the other line of the phone.

"Hizashi? Hizashi?! Are you there? Are you okay? What's going on? Please, please answer me. Answer me now, Hizashi. I'm getting worried about you."

"I'm sorry, Kayama. I was just having a rough sleep. I didn't wake up good."

"Yeah, no kidding. The moment you answered your phone. I could hear you gasping for air. Was somebody choking you or something?"

"Um... well, it did feel like somebody was choking me but I wasn't being choked. I just had a hard time breathing, nothing to serious."

"Okay, if you say so. Hey! You're late to work. But by hearing you choking, you need a day off. Take it. You need it. I already made an announcement to your listeners that you won't be coming in. I had to cancel your meetings today. I'm sorry bur you need some time off for a while."

Hizashi flinched when he heard that Kayama canceled his podcast today. She even canceled his meetings today. He immediately became worried, that was paying his bills or at least his food. He wanted to tell her, 'How could you! You traitor. Should've asked me first,' but he can see why she did it. Hizashi has been tired lately and he needed some rest, at least foe today. So maybe Kayama did a good thing for Hizashi. He needed some rest and maybe should have a little fun for himself. The only activity that he's been doing has been working. He couldn't the last thing that he did something fun for himself. Maybe, he should thank Kayama which he was going too.

"Well, thank you Kayama. I'll try to make the best of it today."

Kayama sighed, before hanging up. She made sure that Hizashi was alright first before hanging up the line. Hizashi confirmed that he was alright now which made Kayama feel a lot better before hanging up. The moment Kayama hang up, Hizashi lifted him knees off the ground, and putting his phone on the side table. Hizashi kept on holding onto his chest, gasping for more air into his lungs. Whatever that was, he felt like he was going to die. He didn't know what caused him to stop breathing but he was fine now. Now, he was afraid that was going to happen again but it was over now. He thought that maybe, he should go out, ans get some fresh air. That's what he did after he cooled down.

Meanwhile, Aizawa went to his livingroom with his cite cat in his arms. The cat was meowing, purring while Aizawa was holding the cat. Aizawa looked down at his cat, forming a small smile on his face before purring his cat down. The cat ran away, going to its food bowl. Aizawa looked around his livingroom, realizing that he did come back home last night but when did he come back. He didn't when he came back. The last thing he ed was seeing Hizashi before blanking out and waking up back in his bedroom. It was weird before a phone occurred. Aizawa picked it up, hearing that it was Principal Nezu. He was afraid for the worse before Nezu declared Aizawa to have a day off today which surprised Aizawa but due to him acting weird yesterday and being under stress. Nezu wanted to give him a free day to himself which brought a smile to Aizawa's face. This day was already starting out good today. But the question is, what will he did for his whole day? That was up to him or maybe, up to fate to decide for him.

Hizashi was taking a shower, taking his time showering himself. Hizashi got out of the shower and dried his hair. He made sure that it was smooth and shining, without using hair gel to make any type of designs. This is the only time that Hizashi can leave his hair down without putting gel or lifting it up in a tight ponytail. He can at least put it in a messy bun. Hizashi put on some tunes while he was getting dressed. He took out a redish plag button shirt along with blue jeans and a brown belt that had a gold buckle. He even got his red shoes which he tied after he put them on. He then grabbed his earphones and put them on his head. Lastly, the last important detail that he needed on him was his glasses. He can't see properly without them.

Meanwhile, Aizawa looked at his finger which appeared the same red string that he's been seeing lately. Aizawa shook his hand l, maybe the string would slip off his finger which it didn't work. Aizawa thought it was going to work but he gussed wrong. Aizawa walked over to the kitchen, going to get the scissors, and try to cut off the red string off of him. He was thinking about that last night or maybe that's what he was thinking. He still wasn't sure how he got here in the first place. He grabbed the scissors and brought it to the red string. Aizawa was about to cut it off from him but he was hesitating, he was shaking, he was frozen in place. He didn't want to cut the red string. It was like, he didn't want to, like he was connected to something or someone.

During that time, Hizashi walked to the kitchen. Hizashi was ready to make breakfast for himself, making rice with eggs including some bacon and orange juice. That sounds like a good breakfest for him in the morning. Hizashi went to the refrigerator to get the eggs and bacon before he stopped when he tried to reach for the pack of bacon. Hizashi stood there, frozen in place. He couldn't move even how hard he tried to, he just couldn't. He tried to wiggle his finger but instead of wiggling, it was shaking, it felt like his finger was in pain. Right there, in front of him, appeared a red string wrapped around his finger. Hizashi can see the red string attached to his finger, causing it to shake. Hizashi was freaking out, he didn't know how this red string appeared. But however it got there, it felt like he was in pain of some sorts, and he didn't know why he was feeling it in the first place.

At that moment, Aizawa stared at the red string with the bare of scissors in his hand. He placed the cut surface to the edge of the red string, placing it harder each ing moment. Aizawa was ready to cut it but soon stopped when he felt his heart skip a beat. When he feld his heart skip a beat, he moved the scissors away from the red string, and moving it away from it to drop it on the floor. He couldn't do it, he couldn't pull through with it. Aizawa couldn't cut it, his heart was telling him otherwise. Aizawa had listened to his heart instead of his instincts. He has never done that before, he always listens to his mind and never his heart. This was the first time he has ever done it and he was glad that he listened listened to his heart.

When the moment ed, Hizashi was back to moving his body again. Hizashi gasped, moving backwards until he hit against the edge of his counter. Hizashi stayed there for a little while, staring at the open door of the refrigerator. The pack of bacon was still inside of the refrigerator including the eggs too. Hizashi stood himself up, straighten out his shirt. He shook his head before walking towards the refrigerator again, placing his hand onto the handle. Hizashi pulled the refrigerators handle, looking at the food. He was scared to grab it before he eventually did, holding the pack of bacon and the eggs in both of his hands. Once he had them in his hands, he brought them over to the stove, and started to cook his breakfest.

Aizawa went to the bathroom, where he turned on the water, and got some towels that he needed. He decided that he was going to take himself outside. Aizawa needed some fresh air. He had to clear his mind. He needed it, after what happened in the kitchen. He felt out of balance. Maybe going outside would get him. He has been lacking sunlight and haven't been eating nutritious foods. Also, he needed some normalcy around him. He needed fo hear people talk, people play, and music playing in the streets of Japan. He needed to see the beautiful scenes of Japan, the landscapes. He needed to be around nature like flowers and trees. Maybe, he can meet some of his friends along the way. Well, Oboro Shirakumo is his only friend thay he talks to but maybe he can see Toshinori Yagi walking around. He always sees him at some select places, hiding from his fans. Toshinori always makes a big mark everywhere he goes. Besides that, Aizawa needed to set himself free and spend his time by himself. Maybe, that will help him get back to normal.

After Hizashi ate his breakest, he washed the dishes before going to the bathroom, and brushing his teeth. He wanted his teeth to stay as white as snow. He looked up at the mirror just to see a image of the man that he keeps on meeting. After seeing the image of the man, he fell backwards onto the floor. He looked up at the mirror before lifting himself up from the floor and walking towards the mirror to see if the man was still in his mirror. He thought he saw him but when he saw his own reflection, he thought to himself 'Maybe I'm going crazy' which he told himself. Hizashi shook his head before putting water on his face. He dried his face with a towel before walking out of the bathroom. He then grabbed his keys and wallet along with his phone inside his pocket. After he got everything that he needed, he left out the door, leaving his apartment.

When Hizashi left his apartment, Aizawa was taking a shower. He made sure that he was clean and the soap gives him a good smell on him. He wanted to smell good, he didn't want people to smell how bad he smells. A lot of people always talk behind his back that he smells like trash or sewage or even worse, a dead corpse. If he smelled that bad, he was going to fix that today or try his best to get the smell off his body. He made sure that he washed his body and washed his long black hair. It took him an hour and 30 minutes to take a long shower. After he was done, he got out of the shower, and dried himself good. Once he was dry, he took his blow dryer, and blew at his long black hair. It took a while for it to dry but once it was done, it was shining like a black raven. He smiled at the mirror, wrapping himself with the towel. He walked out of the bathroom to get some decent clean clothes to wear.

Hizashi was walking out of the apartment. This time, he was going to take his car instead of walking. It'll ne safer for him to take his car around, besides, he didn't want to walk in the dark like last night. Well, he couldn't everything that happened last night. He re some things but everything else was coming to a blank, he couldn't what happened later on. He didn't even know if he dropped off the papers or not. He re walking to the mail office, he re how tired he was. But he didn't if he ever made it to the mail office. But, he knew that the papers were sent out but he couldn't if he payed Oboro for the papers. He sure he did, he had too. He never leaves anywhere without paying. He always does, he was sure of that so he didn't need to worry about it.

Shortly, Aizawa picked out some fresh clothes that smelled decent enough to go outside with. All of his clothes were dirty or they smelled. He took out a white buttoned shirt along with some black baggy pants. He got some black shoes along with black socks. He got cleaned undwrwears that he hasn't used for a qhile now. Aizawa immediately put on the clothes. He then put his hair up in a bun before brushing his hair with his brush. Once he was done, he needed his car keys and his phone including his wallet. He got all three of those items and leaving out the door before giving a kiss on his cat's little head. Aizawa left out the door but, seeing the red string on his finger. Maybe, he thought, he should follow the red string, and see where it leads him. It may lead him to something great.

Hizashi took his car, driving through the streets of Japan. Hizashi saw people walking through the streets. He saw people eating breakfest while others were talking. He even saw some kids playing action figures at a park. Seeing those kids play, brought a wide smile on his face. He loves children, all different ages. Children are the most innocent beings that come to this world, besides animals. But both humans and animals are different but they're also the same too. Hizashi always wanted to work with children. Maybe even have a child of his own. It would be nice fo have a little kid in his life. He could imagine how his kid would look like.

"Beautiful blonde hair. A beautiful wide smile. A quiet personality. Deep mysterious black color eyes."

Hizashi became to caught up in his fantasy, he wasn't paying attention to his surroundings. He was fantasizing how his life could've been if he went to a different path. A path that he was more molly in his life, paying the bills, having a small place that would fit for him and his child. A life that was calm and peaceful. A life that he doesn't need to worry about anything, just spend time with his kid and working to pay the bills. He was happy with the life that he ended up with, his very successful, but at what cost. He was always alone, he did have Kayama as a friend but she's always busy too. She has her own life to spend time with, she even has a love life to worry about. Hizashi on the other hand, he was busy with his work and barsly takes any breaks. He's always alone, nobody to really talk to everyday. He's mother doesn't talk to him while his father, well, let' just say that he isn't on this world anymore.

Hizashi was paying to much attention to his thoughts, he went back to thinking about the kid that he wanted. The kid that he always wanted. The kid looked like him but was similar to somebody that he knows, somebody that feels like he's been knowing all his life. A man that would love him and talk to everyday. A man that's always there when he needs him. A man that is beautiful to him, the one that he was meant with for so long. It was like, they were soulmates. They're suppose to be soulmates. They were suppose to meet but maybe in another life, another timeline, or maybe never at all. Thinking about this, the girl looked oddly like the man with raven black hair.

Hizashi then snapped out of it when he saw the man that he was thinking infront of his car, walking through the crosswalk. Hizashi was thankful that he stopped the car before he hit the guy. He would've gotten into a lot of trouble if he hit him, besides, he would have that thought of hurting somebody with his car. Or worse, having the thought that he killed a man because, he wasn't paying attention to the road which he was suppose too. Hizashi rolled down his window, peaking his head out of the window. He checked if the man was okay, maybe hopefully emotionally, he was alright. He hoped that the guy won't scream at him or try to attack just because he almost hit him with his car.

"H-hey! Are you okay? I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to try and hit you. I was... not paying any attention to the road. I know, stupid and dangerous. I hope you're okay."

"Y-yeah, I'm okay. It's okay. I do the same thing with my car."

"Oh, well, at least I'm not alone. I'm also glad that you're okay. Hey, want a ride? You look like you need a ride somewhere. If you're not really going to a destination, I can still drive you to places."

"Oh, yeah, I'm not really going anywhere. But, sure, I'll take a ride with you."

Hizashi smiled, he brought his head inside of his cat. Hizashi rolled up his window. He unlocked all his doors inside his car. Hizashi then opened the door for the man to come inside of his car. Once he opened the door, the man came inside, closing the door behind him. The man put the belt around him, keeping himself safe. Seeing how Hizashi almost hit him, he just wanted to keep himself safe or at least safe enough. Just in case something bad happens while Hizashi is driving around. He didn't want fo get into a bad accident or fly through the window and crash into a wall or worse then that. Besides that, he did feel much safer with Hizashi. He looked over at Hizashi, glancing at him. He saw how handsome this man, before realizing who he was.

This person was Hizashi Yamada, Present Mic. He's the radio host on his podcast. He smiled at Hizashi, hiding it with his black hair. Hizashi looked over at the man, taking a good look at him before he started his car, and drive off in the road. When he saw the man's face, he knew this was Shota Aizawa. He was the guy that he meant near by the radio station and then meant again at the coffee shop. Maybe he meant him again at the mail office but that seemed more like a fever dream then meeting for the thrid time. He drove off, making sure that nobody else is walking through the streets. He didn't want to accidentally hit anybody else in the road so he made sure that nobody else gets hurt by his car.

Hizashi wanted to start a conversation with Aizawa but knowing how he's been drifting off in his mind, he needs to focus on the road more then talk. He almost hit Aizawa's with his car and he doesn't want to do that again to anybody else. So, he was going to focus on the road and hope thay nobody else doesn't came out of nowhere in the road. Hizashi will make sure this time, that his mind is in reality. Hizashi roamed through the streets, looming at each store that he ed by until he saw a park that was full of cherry blossom trees. He looked over at that side, seeing how beautiful the trees were. A lot of families and couples go there. The park is pretty known for couples and families going through there. Cherry blossom trees are the symbol of bringing people together especially when the person catches a pedal from the tree. Families go there because if it wasn't for the trees, they won't have the family that they have now. It was a blessing to have cherry blossom trees surrounding them.

Hizashi never went through that park. He had nobody to come with him. No friends to walk through the park with him. He's always alone, he always wanted to go through there. He always wanted to have that experience that couples and families have everytime they walk through that park. But unfortunately, he had nobody go with him. He was always a lone bird, no one to be by his side. He always wanted a special person to be by his side. Not even his mother and father took him to the park. That park has been there since he was a baby and never in his life that either of his parents never took him to that park. He always wanted to take a closer look at the trees but he never had the chance too. He would go by himself but no friends, family, or even a parther; there's no point going. Besides, he always felt that he didn't belong there without anybody by his side. So, he never went to the park.

Aizawa noticed that Hizashi was glancing at the park. He loomed over, seeing how many cherry blossom trees were there. He was quite amazed of how many trees were there. He's never payed any attention to those type of trees. He doesn't really like nature that much. He'll only go through a place that involves with nature if he has too. I'll be just for business or walk through that path to get to his destination. Aizawa saw how many couples and families were walking through there. It was a beautiful scene to look at. He then turned back his attention to Hizashi, seeing how much Hizashi was drawn at this place. He sighed, maybe Hizashi wants to go to that park. Maybe he wants to go with somebody. Maybe, he can go with him which he build up all the courage to ask Hizashi.

"Do you want to go to the park with me? It seems that I want to go there. If you want, you can come with me. I won't mind."

"W-what?! Really? If you want me too. I would love to go, with you."

"O-okay. Let's go then."

Hizashi was dumbfounded that Aizawa asked him to go to the park, the park that he always wanted to go. He was happy that Aizawa asked him to go to the park with him, he was happy that somebody has asked him to go out. Aizawa on the other hand, blushed, he was turning the color red. He was now the color of a shiny clean apple. His eyes were widened while he shut his lips closely together. He didn't say anything, he couldn't say anything at that moment. He felt butterflies in his stomach, he felt really hot, he was even sweating, and he was even shaking a bit. He's never done that before, never to anybody. Hizashi was the first, the first to make him shake. Oboro Shirakumo has never made Aizawa feel that way, what makes Hizashi so special then anybody? Oboro did have a spark that affected Aizawa but Hizashi had a different kind of spark, a spark that is new to Aizawa. A spark that Aizawa wants to feel all the time.

The look on Aizawa made Hizahsi blush. He smiled, looking deep into Aizawa's eyes. He nodded his head, finding a parking lot to park his car. He went to the nearest parking lot that was close to him. Once he went into the parking lot, he found a parking spot to park his car. He stopped his car, getting out of the car. He went to the other side of the door, opening it for Aizawa. He got out of the car with Hizashi closing the door behind Aizawa. Hizashi walked by Aizawa's side, heading to the park. They walked to the park where the cherry blossom trees are at. They walked together, being side by side. They were walking really close to each other, it looked like they were holding each other's hands. They didn't mind of each other's presence, they mind their business, and kept on walking. It was like they felt comfortable being right next to each other. It even seemed that they been knowing each other for a very long time, even though they just meant each other not to long ago.

They eventually got to the front gate to the park. They stood in front of the gate, looking inside. They were siding on the other side of the line. They stood there for a while, just staring inside. They saw each happy couple by them. Even families were walking past them. It was like no big deal for them. But for Hizashi and Aizawa, it was something else for them. This was way different. This was way out of their own element. They felt weird going to the other side but at the same time, it felt right to them. Hizashi was the first one to go on the other side of the line, the other side of thw gate. Aizawa watched Hizashi walk him, going to the other side of the park. Aizawa stood there, frozen like ice. He thought that he shouldn't but whatever he was thinking, didn't matter to his body. His own body was moving on its own, crossing the ling, and moving to the other side. Aizawa was now on the other side of the park with Hizashi by his side. The moment that they crossed over the line, it felt like they were transported to another world that they never knew about. They'll discovery that they are meant for each other.

The first time that Hizashi and Aizawa stepped inside of the park, ir was truly beautiful. The park was the symbol of pure beauty. The first thing that they saw, which was the obvious, were the cherry blossom trees. They were more beautiful up close then from a far. The cherry blossom trees were all different shades of pink. All the pedals were falling off the tree, hitting the floor or hitting onto people's heads. The trees were quite tall and big then normal cherry blossom trees. These trees were 3 inches taller and seemed wider then the original cherry blossom trees. That wasn't the only thing that caught their eyes, there were so many things that were amazing to the human eye. The grass was pure green while the walkways were very clean, looking brand new. There were street lights that lead pathways to different places of the park. There was even a map that lead to spots for soulmates.

Hizashi and Aizawa found all of this very funny to them but the park was truly breath taking. They wanted to explore the park, just to get the moonlight experience. They wanted to wait until night came, people say that the park is more beautiful when the moon is out. They didn't believe what other people were saying but it won't hurt if they stay and see if they're telling the truth. They went to the board map to get guidance map to help them around. At that moment, the got there map to lead them around the park. They started their adventure within the park, wondering what they'll see around. Hopefully something exciting or outstanding. The park was beautiful but so far it seems to be very boring to them. They both hope that the wonders of this park proves them wrong or else this place might not work for them.

Hizashi had the map, leading them to all different places of the park. The first place that caught Hizashi's attention was the festival street food. Hizashi was getting hungry but maybe he'll leave that for later. Maybe, they can go to the mini stores. Maybe they'll see something interesting that will catch their eyes. Hizashi lead the way while Aizawa followed behind. Hizashi lead Aizawa to the mini stores that were presented through the pathways. All the stuff that they were selling seemed very interesting to them. They walked over to each store, looking around of all the stuff that they had. They had a lot of stuff that caught their eyes but there was something that Hizashi saw that he bought immediately with cash. The moment he got it, he went to show Aizawa.

"Hey Sho! I got you a scarf."

Wow! Thanks. You didn't need to buy that for me."

"It's no problem, Sho. I wanted to buy it for you. Besides, it's getting cold. You need this to keep you warm."

Aizawa had the scarf in his hands, looking down at it. He smiled before wrapping the scarf around his neck. Hizashi was right, the scarf was keeping him warm. He looked up at Hizashi, seeing how kind he was, and willing to get things for his friends. This brought Aizawa much closer to Hizashi then before. He wanted to spend more time with Hizashi more then ever. This could be the only time they'll have to be together. If it is, he wants this day to matter then any other days. After Hizashi bought him the scarf, they walked through the stores. People ing by them while they started a small conversation with each other. Aizawa talked about his students in Class 1-A while Hizashi talked about his radio station. They loved each other's company. Hizashi did make Aizawa annoyed by him a couple of times but he can deal with it. Besides, Hizashi was a very kind and smart man who's a hard worker and determined on what he wants to do.

They were heading to the festival games which Hizashi wanted to play some games. Aizawa was wasn't in the mood of playing any games. But, if Hizashi wanted to play some festival games then he'll let him. Besides, he was just a tag along with Hizashi. They weren't really friends, they barely knew each other so he'll keep his mouth shut. They started to head their way to where the games were at which wasn't to far. They walked about 1 mile before they got there. The moment they got there, Hizashi went up to the soda toss. Hizashi immediately gave his money and started to play. Unfortunately, Hizashi lost the game but he did get a free bracelet for playing. The next game that he won't up to was the hat toss which he also lost just like the soda toss. He got a pin for playing but he wanted to go for something bigger, a prize, big or small.

While they were walking by each game, Aizawa glanced at every stupid game that he thought was pointless. All the prizes looked dumb to him, none of them didn't catch his attention before he saw a chibi stuffed black cat animal that he walked up to. He wanted the stuffed animal in his hands but he had to play the game in order to win it. The game that he had to play was aiming at the balloons and pop them, he had to at least pop 30 balloons in order to get it. He wasn't good at aiming due to his dry eyes. That's when Hizashi slammed the money onto the table, ordering to play the game. The guy took the money and gave him the darts. Hizashi grabbed the first one, aiming it at the balloon, and threw it. The dart hit the balloon. Then Hizashi grabbed another dart and hit the balloon. After dart to dart, popping each balloon. Hizashi eventually got the 30 balloons. He won the prize for Aizawa, giving the prize to him.

Aizawa held the stuff animal in his hand. He looked over at Hizashi, thanking him for winning the prize for him. Hizashi smiled, assuring him that it was fun winning a prize for somebody. Aizawa smiled under his scarf, he felt much warmer. Hizashi was such a kind. Hizashi was truly a one of a kind. They walked by people. In the matter of hours later, they didn't notice that it was getting dark. The moon was out. They lost so much time. They didn't notice. They didn't even care. They were having such a great time. There was a bridge towards their way. They were about to walk to it before a man was selling CD's from different eras. Hizashi took a notice, taking at each CD. He wanted to buy some but he didn't have enough cash money. So, Aizawa bought the CD's. Hizashi looked, turning to look at Aizawa.

"Thank you."

Aizawa nodded before they made it to the bridge. At that time, it was already night. The moon was already out. The moon was reflecting onto the pond. Aizawa and Hizashi stood at the bridge, looking at the sky. Hizashi smiled at the moon right next to Aizawa. Today was truly breath taking, they were proven wrong. Aizawa glanced down at Hizashi's finger. The red string that was around his finger was attached to Hizashi's finger. Hizashi looked over at Aizawa with a smile on his face.

"How love lead us to each other."

Earlier today, Aizawa was out and about. He looked at the red string that was wrapped around his finger. He decided to follow where the red string lead him. Maybe he can find a answer to this. The red string lead him in the road. He crossed the road to follow the red string. He wasn't paying attention to his surroundings. He doubted this would work until a car almost hit him. He looked up before the car stopped. At that moment, he saw that the red string lead him to the car. It lead him to Hizashi Yamada.

"Soulmates are real."

The End.

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This is a one-shot story.

I hope you like this story.

It took me a while to write this.

Overall, I had a lot of fun writing it.

I hope you had fun reading.

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