Michio had gone to school with Kazuki, and as soon as they entered the room together and took their seats, he could tell that Momo knew something was up. She was glaring daggers at him, her big blue eyes narrowed to slits. Michio felt the strong urge to get rid of her right then and there, to break her frail little body for keeping him from Kazuki for so long.

Michio managed to keep his composure, and looked away from the voice actress. He tried to remind himself that she was still his classmate. He couldn't just kill her, no, he couldn't kill anyone. Why am I even thinking about that?!

The school day seemed to fly by, and soon it was over. Before Michio could even fully get up from his seat, Momo approached his desk.

"Hey Zetami-kun, are you busy?" The pink haired girl asked. "I wanna talk to you."

Unlike before, Michio wasn't worried. He didn't care about what she could do to him, to his sister, to his career. He was only annoyed. Very annoyed.

"Yes, actually. I am busy." Michio replied, slinging his bag over his shoulder. "I'm going out... with Kazuki."

Michio couldn't help but smirk at the shocked look of horror that appeared on Momo's face. Against his better judgment, Michio decided to make it worse.

"It's a date."

Momo's horror faded into rage, and she glared at the blond more intensely than ever before. "I told you to stay away... I told you." She spoke quietly as to not draw attention. "And now... you're taking him from me? You're going to regret this, Zetami..."

She stormed out of the class, and all eyes were now on Michio. He didn't mind them, and just crossed the room to Kazuki. Knowing that everyone was watching, he leaned in and kissed the boy, silently claiming him as his own. When he pulled away, Kazuki was blushing bright red, obviously surprised.

"I'll pick you up at six." Michio said with a smile, ruffling Kazuki's hair. He then left the room without another word, yet acknowledged a grossed out Tomi, fangirling Kaiya, and Natsumi snapping pictures.

As soon as Michio was outside, he took out his phone and dialled Mika's number. He just wanted her to be safe in case Momo decided to do something, he was still looking after his sister more out of habit than anything.

On the third ring, the phone was answered, but the voice that spoke wasn't Mika's.

"Hey there Zetami, it's been a while! How's life?" Junko greeted with a muffled snicker.

Michio immediately froze. "Where's Mika? What'd you do to her?!"

"Chill out dude, she's a-okay." Junko laughed a bit. "Meeks is just getting the same treatment you had~! I'll go all the way with her though, waiting for you to lose it is getting kinda boring, even if the gay fanservice is nice."

"Don't you dare-"

"Too late!" The fashionista cut him off. "She's already like, more than halfway done. She's a lot easier to break than you were."

"You bitch..." Michio muttered, but knew there was nothing he could do. Junko was going to make his sister into a freak like Orochi and Eiko, and he couldn't do anything to stop it.

Junko laughed at the insult. "Wow, ya really are putting up a fuss! I like it." She paused for a moment. "Your sister will be out soon, don't you worry! Bye bye~."

Before Michio could say anything more, Junko hung up. He threw his phone harshly into the concrete floor, causing the screen to crack. He didn't even notice what he had done until a few moments after. Since when have my emotions been this out of control?

Michio picked up the broken phone and shoved it into his pocket, realizing that he was shaking. She hurt Mika.

Without thinking, he quickly headed to where he knew Junko's base was located. Even if Michio knew it was useless, he couldn't leave his sister in the strawberry blonde's evil hands.