"I need to use the washroom. Tell Kioshi once he returns, please." Sakura says to the girls. Under Sakura's request, Kioshi's sister had invited the Foxes to her wedding, and the girls and boys of the Foxes were now in their Paris HQ, Jenna taking over the one in Dubai under their ask and her insistence. 

Sakura left to the washroom of LRN, wanting to touch up her makeup and such. She searched her pockets for her phone, which she had mistakenly left at the counter. 

As Sakura left, Mica found her phone still open, the hacker most likely forgetting to lock it. It was open to her contacts list, and she got curious. 

She hesitated for a moment before grabbing the phone, beginning to scroll through the contacts. (A/N: Sorry Sahanapuppy1! I had to XD)

There was the Foxes' contacts, Beatrice's contacts, Shay's, the bidders' and Kioshi's. Along with her team's and a few acquaintances. Then she gets to the bottom, where Soryu's name was listed, but blocked.

Even though it was blocked, and she never communicated with him anymore, it still read:

Soryu <3

~*****~

She wasn't sure if she forgot to change it, or maybe she wasn't sure how she completely felt about it. But Mica sighed for the fifth time in 10 minutes as she sat next to her boyfriend.

"Okay, seriously, are you okay, Mica...?" Hiro asked, leaning over to peer into his girlfriend's downcast eyes.

"I... No." She sighs, "I'm worried about Sakura's love life right now..."

"What? Why? She seems happy with Kioshi." The ginger shrugs with wide slightly wide eyes, leaning back into his chair.

"It's not that... I don't think she's fully let go of Soryu yet..." Mica sighs, running a hand through her raven hair, the pink highlights in it ruffling with the move. 

"What do you mean? She hasn't mentioned him in some time." Hiro asks, looking into his girlfriend's blue eyes.

"I saw her contacts list on the phone earlier, and Soryu's number was blocked," Mica answered, fixing her shirt, covering most of the phoenix tattoo on her chest. "But at the same time, there was still a little heart beside it. If she had the time to block the number, she might've had time to remove that. Or at least just full on delete it, right?"

"Good point..." Hiro muttered, sighing. "So what do you think fully?" 

"I don't know... I can tell she is happy with Kioshi, but I feel like she still hasn't fully let go of Soryu yet. I also went through her photos..."

"What? What was there...?" "She made three different albums. One was for normal pics, one was full of her and Kioshi's pictures... The last one was about 600 photos of her and Soryu. It was labelled 'Past Memories <3' I don't think Kioshi has seen it yet, though."

"Wait, with a heart?" Hiro asked, looking at her. "Yeah... I don't know about this though, if I should help her get over or get together with Soryu again... I know Kioshi's thinking of proposing soon, he seemed so confident about it..."

"Really?" "From what he told me... But I'm not sure, she is happy with Kioshi, but I know Soryu's depressed from what Paris told me after what Baba said..."

"Well how about we go over this with the Foxes? We can help them out after this, too..."

~*****~

Today was Kioshi's sister's wedding, her name was Aimi Haruko, soon to be Aimi Chiyoko.

All the Foxes, along with Shay, Paris, Jenna and Mamoru, all came. Shay already had business in Paris, so she had a solid alibi, but Mamoru told the bidders he was Shay's partner for the job. They were still suspicious, but they let him go anyway.

Hiro and Mica had shared with the rest of the group about Sakura's contacts and picture albums. So now, Shay, the rest of the Foxes, Mamoru, Jenna, Paris and Beatrice knew.

And now the group was torn on what to do. They knew Sakura was happy with Kioshi, but... Is it only because she wanted to forget Soryu? Jenna and Paris were keeping constant tabs on the bidders, reportedly admitting that Soryu wa constantly getting depressed by every passing day, sometimes refusing to talk any more.

Eisuke was becoming colder than ever, much like Soryu, getting mad at almost everything and anything, still frantically searching for Sakura. He didn't know she was in Paris, but Soryu did, and he refused to tell any one, thinking he would mess something up again.

As Sakura sat beside Kioshi, head on his shoulder, the group watched from two rows behind them. Music began playing and the chapel doors opened, revealing Aimi in a beautiful white wedding dress, which fitted her form perfectly.

The woman's brown hair was curled to perfection, curled at such an angle that her blonde highlights are defined. Her face was only covered with a light layer of make up, but still bringing out her great features.

Sakura had always wished for such a ceremony. She had always dreamed of one with the man she loved but... Although she had no trouble thinking about it with Soryu, it was just a little difficult to visualize it with Kioshi. But why?

She loved him, right?

Right...?

~*****~

After the wedding and reception, Sakura and Kioshi returned home. Over the few days, they had already bought their new home, and were now living in a mansion a few ways out the city. It was a beautiful home, and the couple were excited.

"Man, that was tiring." Sakura laughed as she fell onto the sofa of their living room, removing her heels as she placed down the little  'thank you' gift from Aimi. "Yeah, are you okay? You were a bit tired during the reception."

"You noticed?" "Of course, what kind of boyfriend would I be if I didn't?" Kioshi chuckles, sitting next to her, arm around her shoulders. They sit in silence, quietly enjoying each other's company.

"Hey, Kio...?" Sakura suddenly cut the silence. "Mm?"

"I was wondering... The house is pretty quiet, well that, and I really want a pet. A friend of mine from England said her dog had puppies, they don't have enough space for more dogs and they said they wanted me to have the little girl. the youngest of the bunch."

"So you want to adopt it?" "Well I mean yeah, and I feel like it could test my responsibility a little bit." she shrugged. "But it's up to you. I just feel like the house is a bit spacious for two, you know?"

Kioshi was never one for pets, he always had a hard time making them listen. But...

He sighs, chuckling when Sakura gave him a pout and puppy eyes.

'Honestly... This girl will someday be the death of me...'

Little did he know that was true.