Kayana went on to explain why they were there. Even going so far as to briefly explain that Hiro was a dad. Not to a surprise, Hiro acted confused about the whole thing.

"About 16 years ago. She's a brat... Towards me at least... Same as Miki."

Hiro acted a bit more understanding but still confused about the fact that he had a daughter. "I...I have a daughter... how come no one ever told me?"

Giving him a dismissive answer, Kayana glanced to the ginger "I thought you were aware of the fact." She then looked to Mya.

"Mya... I have an idea but I want an opinion on it." Clearly getting mad Hiro retorted, "if I was I would have tried to spend time with her instead of going so many years without knowing she existed"

Mya nodded. "Okay shoot." I immediately started going into a plan on how we're going to find each of their kids. She nodded, agreeing with my plan.

I nodded and turned towards the men. 

"Okay battle plan set. Riki, I need you to invite Miki and her band to perform here tomorrow. Kirishima, I need you and Mya to go over to the orphanage and tell the lady there that you will be taking the kids to lunch, me and Kyoga will get everyone here and have them sit random places around the bar. Everyone cool?"

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Miki's POV

The next morning, Miki woke up feeling somewhat fine. She walked over to Aya, with a worried face. "Are you okay, Aya?"

"Miki! You lived!" Aya cried, hugging me, sounding relieved. I hugged back, confused as to why she was acting like the world the world had ended. "Is... that surprising?"

Aya being her, overreacted "You could've damaged your cerebral cortex! Do you realize the long term effects of just the slightest bumps? You could've, like, totally went out!"

I gave her a look, but not a mean one.

"What happened last night, is not the first night it happened. I'll be fine."

"Great, now you have everlasting damage and are probably dumber than before. Real nice, airhead."

Aya and I, then got into this mini argument when she brought up my dad. "If I was I'd be as old as your dad!" 

I turned sharply towards her, left-siding the current conversation "Don't talk about him like that! He left and it was his own damn stupidity!"

Getting the picture she nodded. Just then, Nalita walked in letting us know that people were here. Both of us headed downstairs to greet them.

There was, what looked like a couple standing in the foyer, being one of the oldest, I walked up to them "I'm Miki Yanase, nice to meet you" I introduced myself politely, the male looked to me "I'm Kaoru Kirishima"

The female seemed chipper with her introduction, smiling brightly, "I'm Mya. Hiya"

I smiled softly "Hey"

"Hiya Papaya! Anyway, we're taking you guys all out to lunch, right Kaoru" Mya explained, glancing to Kaoru. 

I nodded when Mya's phone chimed signaling that she had gotten a text. Both she and the other person texted back and forth for two minutes. I saw Hazel walk behind Kaoru quietly. Mya glanced around, not seeing Hazel. "So...how many of you are here right now?"

Hazel said quietly "Three are right here..." 

When she spoke up, Mya looked surprised as she let out a small yelp "Aah! Oh hey, Hazel." Hazel ignored her as she walked back upstairs, from my guess, to get changed. I followed knowing that Mya and Kaoru were following me.

Mya's POV

Kaoru and I both followed Miki up to what seemed to be their room. Upon getting to their room Hazel turned away from the door and started getting changed. Her back looked like she had gone through a war in the past and those marks on her back showed her bravery.

I whispered loudly enough so that Kaoru could hear me "Kaoru!" I got responded with a short 'hm?' My gaze was fixed on her back "Look!" I kept the same volume.

He acted as if he had already known about the scars, there was a short period of silence after he had confirmed my theory. "...I need to reevaluate our friendship, Kirishima..."

Hazel looked over her shoulder at us as she was getting her shirt on. "Why?"

Me, failing at being cool, replied with "Oh...um...no reason..." Again there was a short silence in the room when Hazel, once again, broke the ice.

"...What?" I repeated her question in confusion and she went on to ask me what I was 'supposedly' staring at.

"Oh, uhhh..." I avoided the question by looking up at the ceiling.

Hazel's POV

'I remember him' I thought to myself as I walked up to him "I saw you..."