Four

 
It was a bad sign. Sara was on duty at the time and he could not pass through it freely. Shiraname hid near the gates and wrapped up in a gray cloth slightly torn and crossed daughter Tsubasa without it noticing. There were many souls trying to escape, so she paid no attention to the masked stranger.
  "Nishihara ... Where are you?"
 
    Shiraname tried to make telepathic contact with the girl, however, the distance between them was too great. As I ran across the "graveyard" of souls, the guardian feels an electric current passing through his body, which stops him where he was. The boy looks around and sees nothing but the souls moving around by morbidly Meikai.
   Looking forward again, he sees a girl with long brown hair, green eyes bright with a simple white dress, but he called the attention of everyone. Certainly it was one of the souls, but it was not morbid and melancholy as all others. She was alive, and somehow seemed ordinary human who should be in the human world. A young man approached with euphoria Shiraname, and smiling with arms extended forward.
- Tsubasa ...
- Tsubasa? - Shiraname could not keep the surprise and frustration of being confused with it.
 
   The girl immediately pulled away from him and stared intently at the face of the goalkeeper. When she would convince himself that he really was Tsubasa, the girl sees the silver eyes shining Shiraname full of doubt and confusion and soon realizes that he had been mistaken.
- Forgive me, I thought it was someone else.
- It's okay. Sorry the comment, but you Tsubasa and I are nothing alike.
- Of course they are, just the color of the eyes are different. If it were not so, I would never believe that you were not him, Shiraname.

   His eyes widened in surprise, and repeated her name.
Seika.