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ᴛᴀʟᴋɪɴɢ ʜᴇʟᴘs
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She glanced at the male who walked into the ER. It wasn't Yuta.

He was tall, lean and good looking.
He had a heavy, Korean accent and looked vaguely familiar to Chinami.

“Listen, I got a call that my sister is here. So I'll ask only once: Where is Kim Hyejoo?”

Voice smooth, hair dyed blonde, designer clothes. Idol-like, Chinami thought. It would explain why these two young girls were giggling like crazy.

“Who would want to know that,” Ichika asked bored. Chinami stifled a laugh.
“Kim Hojun.”

Now she was sure that he was that idol everybody loved. She walked up to them.
“I can take you to her” she stated and lead him away from Ichika.

On their way, she explained to him what had happened to his sister before they arrived at her room. She knocked gently, hearing the smooth voice.

Yui walked up to them just as they were about to enter. They greeted each other before Hojun and Yui entered the room.
Chinami waited for a short moment until she heard the loud voice of the Korean who seemed rather shocked.

Smiling, she slipped down the hallway just to see a distressed Ichika, who tried to stop Hideki.

The male wanted to leave, desperately to do this. “Hideki?”

He whirled around, smiling at her.
“I just wanted to get our usual for— well not lunch but dinner!”

She smiled softly at him.
“You can't just walk out of here” she stated, “I'll get you our usual tomorrow in my break and then we can eat it.”

“Promise?”

“Promise.”

She waited till he settled into his bed once more. “Do you want to tell me how the accident happened?” The boy's eyes filled with tears as he shook his head. “Hide—”

Loud voices from the corridor tore her attention away from the male. He seemed to recognise the voice, paling instantly.

“Sā, you can't go in there!”

The door opened and Ichika appeared next to her a man in a business suit.

“Yuta?”