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"Now Cedric, I'm sure your father has explained to you who you are. Would you happen to have any idea as to who your godly parent is?"
"Dad," Cedric corrects, still looking at the floating cards in front of him. He manages to tear his eyes away to look at Mr. Brunner in the eye, "My dad is Cepheus Guerrero-Amador. My… father is the Greek god."
Cedric can't believe he's said the words out loud. They felt ridiculous.
"I see. Did Cepheus tell you of your father's identity?"
"No," Cedric answers.
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"Do you know the name you had before you became Haru?"
I jump, spinning and placing a hand on my lower back to pull my tantō— But there's no tantō there. I am not Miura Haru here.
"Hello," Mukuro says, and he smiles. I think it's supposed to be a pleasant smile, but it makes a shiver run up my spine instead. "What was your name?"
"I don't know." I lie.
"You're a terrible liar," He says.
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The Black Dragon…
He can feel the Black Dragon. They’re close. Closer than the Green Dragon.
“Kija, how are you feeling?” He pushes himself up. He’s slow about it, still half-asleep, still feeling for those stars that connect the Dragons together. “Kija?”
Yona’s calling him.
Yona’s calling him, he has to answer.
But all he can think is—
“Black…” His voice is still deep with sleep. He’s surprised it hasn’t cracked at the first word, “I sense… Kokuryū…”
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"Don't kids your age usually ask for help instead of figuring out how to do things themselves?" He's talking to me in a way my parents do. Straight to the point with no softness or care the maids and attendants like to slip in.
I don't know how to answer him.
"I guess…" I say, and I'm still speaking to him in the politest tone I could muster, "I hadn't considered asking for help…"