Three

 Six hours! I'm late! Shiraname be angry with me if I'm not there in time to find it!
  Hello! My name is Arioto Nishihara, I think you heard me. Well, I'm going to find Shiraname, the guardian of the spiritual world, that eternal asked my company in exchange for freeing the soul of my father. Surely he should be angry with me because of it, however, I do not care. His life in Osaka is more important than mine.
  Finally arrived! You ask me where? I arrived on the banks of the river that separates the spiritual world of Elysium, where today is my new home and where only Shiraname allowed to live. Today is cold, I should have brought a jacket. Remaining twenty minutes until he arrives, what can I do until then? I think I'll rest a while, after I ran several miles to get here.

  That's when I think of my family in Osaka, in everything I left behind that I loved to come here, without saying goodbye to anyone, hurting my father, my brothers and villagers from leaving the kingdom with a priestess less to help in healing. Now there are only Miyuki and friend of my mother, who now lives in Osaka, the priestess Yume Nashiwa. If I could redo it, I believe I would not change anything, because besides coming here to be my fate, my father deserves life more than I do. Surely he should be fine, because now everything is back to normal and the kingdom shall be protected and safe. I wish I could see my family at least once more, to be able to fire me better and lessen the pain that dominates my heart. Shiraname not know this, but I do not want him to know because he already has enough problems to worry about what I want or to want to leave.
  I promised myself I would not cry, but the tears come faster than my strength to contain them and soon they can run down my face, cold, sad, and that makes me shudder every second. Rest my forehead on my knees, umidecendo my black jeans and black T-shirt spotting my favorite. There was no way the situation worse, I was sure, however, I was wrong: when I would lift his head to see the time, I felt something weighing on my back and my shoulders. I lifted my face quickly and saw that Shiraname was standing beside me, analyzing my every move, especially my every expression. His eyes were kind and Six hours! I'm late! Shiraname be angry with me if I'm not there in time to find it!
  Hello! My name is Arioto Nishihara, I think you heard me. Well, I'm going to find Shiraname, the guardian of the spiritual world, that eternal asked my company in exchange for freeing the soul of my father. Surely he should be angry with me because of it, however, I do not care. His life in Osaka is more important than mine.
  Finally arrived! You ask me where? I arrived on the banks of the river that separates the spiritual world of Elysium, where today is my new home and where only Shiraname allowed to live. Today is cold, I should have brought a jacket. Remaining twenty minutes until he arrives, what can I do until then? I think I'll rest a while, after I ran several miles to get here.

  That's when I think of my family in Osaka, in everything I left behind that I loved to come here, without saying goodbye to anyone, hurting my father, my brothers and villagers from leaving the kingdom with a priestess less to help in healing. Now there are only Miyuki and friend of my mother, who now lives in Osaka, the priestess Yume Nashiwa. If I could redo it, I believe I would not change anything, because besides coming here to be my fate, my father deserves life more than I do. Surely he should be fine, because now everything is back to normal and the kingdom shall be protected and safe. I wish I could see my family at least once more, to be able to fire me better and lessen the pain that dominates my heart. Shiraname not know this, but I do not want him to know because he already has enough problems to worry about what I want or to want to leave.
  I promised myself I would not cry, but the tears come faster than my strength to contain them and soon they can run down my face, cold, sad, and that makes me shudder every second. Rest my forehead on my knees, umidecendo my black jeans and black T-shirt spotting my favorite. There was no way the situation worse, I was sure, however, I was wrong: when I would lift his head to see the time, I felt something weighing on my back and my shoulders. I lifted my face quickly and saw that Shiraname was standing beside me, analyzing my every move, especially my every expression. His eyes were kind and welcoming, hoping I would probably ask for comfort, but I did not. I dried my tears and put myself on foot, with difficulty, because it was heavy black overcoat for me, yet he gradually warmed.
- Are you okay? - He asked, extending his hand to help me regain balance.
- Yes, do not worry about me.

   He examined my eyes carefully and answer, wiping my eyes with your index finger.
- I'm sorry, but unfortunately I can not let you go back to see his family, because if I do, not only your body and your soul will be destroyed before you go over the spiritual world.
- How do you know? Is so obvious?
- No - he smiled for a minute - we have a special connection and it lets me know what you feel.
- That is unfair! - Protested in disbelief that all my efforts to prevent it worry me did not work - why I can not know what you feel?
- It's a temporary thing. Soon you can feel it too. Let's go home, it's starting to cool.
- I'm already heated, can get his coat back. - Stretched out clothes for him, but Shiraname put the jacket on me again and slowed to accompany me.
- I'm fine, I can hold out until we get home. By the way - he looked at me with indifference - you'd better stay at home to wait for me, the winter here is too harsh and you may end up getting sick.

  I nodded, still cold as we walked through the forest. Not long before we got to his house, on the contrary, it seems that the journey becomes shorter when we're together. After I healed his wounds, Shiraname became more kind and attentive to me, perhaps because he can know my feelings.