"Ice skating."
Eyebrows lifted Keiko. "Ice skating?"
Kazuto nodded. "Can you?"
Keiko smiled broadly and said, "I was born expert skating on ice."
* * *
Arena ice skating was still crowded by visitors who want to celebrate the night
of Christmas with friends and family. Winter Wonderland song audible through
loudspeakers, between the cries and laughter of children, lighten the atmosphere.
Keiko was not kidding when he said that he was good at skating on ice. He slid
quickly rink, shot past the sliding relaxing,
challenging Kazuto after him.
"Turns out you're good at gliding," said Kazuto as he slid in beside
Keiko.
Keiko swept pinch of long hair from her face and a bright smile.
"Of course only. You did pretty well. "
Kazuto slide around to the front of Keiko. "Baikalh, you can glide. But
if you can dance on the ice? "
Keiko laughed. "Dancing on ice?" He asked, then shook his head. "I
've never tried."
"Why do not we try it now?" Challenged Kazuto. "Can you
waltz?"
"Just a little bit," said Keiko, laughing softly. "You really want us
to waltz in here? In front of these people? "
" They should follow us if you want, "said Kazuto lightly samibl raised
shoulders. "Well, take my hand. The position of the waltz. "
Keiko let Kazuto hold his hand and embraced her waist
lightly. His own hands placed on the upper arm Kazuto. Kazuto began to
slide and Keiko follow his movements smooth. Keiko had long not
felt so excited and eager to try something new. They glided
around the pitch whirling. Sometimes Kazuto release
waist Keiko and turn it, then pull back Keiko towards him.
"Astag, lest you release me," Keiko says with a laugh. "I could
fall and embarrass myself." He looked around and noticed
several people looking at them smiling. They've
become an entertaining spectacle.
"I will not let you go."
Tone Kazuto make Keiko looked up at him. Is it just
feelings or Kazuto somewhat different tone than usual?
"And I'm certainly not going to let you embarrass yourself,"
continued Kazuto smiling. "Not in front of so many people."
No. That was indeed just me. Kazuto looks the same as usual,
thought Keiko. Although now, without realizing it, he always felt happy every time
the man looked at him and smiled at him.
As it is today.
* * *
Kazuto glance at the rearview mirror. Black car was still there behind them,
the black car is not always right behind Kazuto car, sometimes
there are one or two other cars that slip between them. But Kazuto
noticed that the car continued to follow since they left the rink
ice skating. The question is who the driver of the black car? Why did he tersu
follow Kazuto?
"... Kazuto-san?"
It seems he was too busy with his own thoughts to not hear
the call Keiko. Kazuto turned toward the passenger seat. "Yes?"
Brow furrowed Keiko, but he smiled. "I've called you three times.
What are you thinking?"
"By the way you ride shinkansen11 or plane? To Kyoto, I mean, "
said Kazuto lightly. He felt no need to make Keiko concerned with
suspicions about black car back there. She was definitely going to panic and
start thinking a no-no.
"Up shinkansen, as usual," Keiko said.
"How do I take the station to the course? I could return the car
to my friend after the drop, "Kazuto offer.
Keiko grinned. "Thank you. You're best friends in the world. "
Kazuto glanced in the rearview mirror again. Black car was still visible, within two
cars of Kazuto. When Kazuto turned onto the road that leads to the building
of their apartment, she slowed down. Wait. But no car
black took a turn. Kazuto feel a little surprised, and relieved because
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