Satoshi sighs, a soft whispy sound. "I'm sorry....I can not tell you..." He runs a pale hand through blue locks. He makes a crutial decission. "But, I can show you." Trembling saphires look up into inquiring rubies as the blunett asks, "Will you come with me tomorrow after lunch? I will show you what about her I know. I ask only one thing...."

Daisuke frowned lightly. Why couldn't Satoshi tell him whatever it was that needed to be said about Riku? It was obvious now that he knew something about her. He thought over what the offer was and he nodded slowly. "Yeah... I can come with you." he said. Curiosity grew in his stomach though. "What do you want to ask?"

Satoshi can't help but hesitate before answering his dear one's inquiry. "Promise me..." He whispers, turning his eyes to the red head beside him. "Promise me you will not hate me for this?" The blunetts eyes almost seem to sparkle with unshed tears as his voice catches in his throat. 'Please. I don't mean to hurt you, but I feel it is hurting you not to know...' His eyes remain firmly locked on Daisuke's as he awaits his most precios person's response. 'I can't lose you, not now....' His mind whirles with confusion, and his gut wrnches with uncirtainty.

Daisuke was silent for a moment. Was what Satoshi going to show him be that bad that he was going to end up hating him when he found out? He was finding it hard to look away and it was hurting him to see the pained look on his dorm mate's face. He nodded his head slowly, even though he wasn't sure whether or not he'd end up hating him or not. "Yeah.. I promise I won't hate you." he said. He just hoped that he wouldn't have to go back on that promise.

Satoshi sees the hesitation behind his dorm mate's eyes, and feels a pang in his heart. Dropping his gaze he takes a breath, ready to appologise in advanced, but is interupted by the school nurse coming in. "Oh, I see you're up. Let me check your eyes. If you have noremal pupil dialation, I can let you go." The nurse shoos Dasukei off the chair near the bed so that he can examin the injured one. After several minutes of bright lights flashing in eather eye, Satoshi is deemed fit for schooling. "You're his friend right?" He asks Daisuke. Without waiting for an answer, he goes on. "Well then, you can help him back to his room. Don't need him walking into anything and rupturing somthing. Well, off you go then!" He makes rapid shooing motions with his whole arms, and Satoshi stands. His steps are rather uneven as he staggers towards the door.

Daisuke stands up from his seat when the nurse shoos him and he steps a few feet back. He considers briefly about leaving now and leaving Satoshi on his own, but that wasn't in his nature at all and he couldn't bring himself to take the steps to the door. So he waited patiently for the nurse to finish his evaluation and nodded when he was told to help him back to his room. He didn't think it was going to be too hard, but when he seen his dorm mate stagger, he stepped forward immediately to grab onto his arm to help him.

Satoshi takes the offered shoulder with no objection. His mind is still abuzz with what's going to happen tomorrow. He can feel his heart aching. The two make their way back to the dorm room with little trouble. "Thank you." the blunett mumbles before dropping carefully on to his bed. Kicking off his shoes, he doesn't bother undressing before crawling under the thin sheets covering his bed. The combination of stress and the pain in his head have in asleep in seconds.

Daisuke nodded, not minding the quiet walk between him and Satoshi while they walked back to their dorm room. He watched, still very worried, as his dorm mate got into bed with his clothes still on and fell asleep almost immediately. He frowned lightly, but sat down on his own bed and pulled out his notepad to continue the drawing he was working on earlier. It was easier for him if he could see what it was that he was supposed to be drawing, but Riku was busy with karate class so he couldn't be bothering her. So he did what he could from memory before putting it away, changing into his pajamas, and going to bed.

Sunlight streams in through the open blinds, causeing one of the room's inhabitants to squirm. "Mmmnnnn....." Satoshi rolls, trying to avoid the light. The sun is to high to avoide, so it is only a few seconds before he realises the atempt is futile. Cracking an eye open, his decision from the previous day hits him like a sledge hammer, and as if on cue, his head feels like it explodes. "Itaaaaaai..." He moans, rolling all the way out of bed and on to his feet. Clutching his head, the blunett wanders over to the bathroom. After waching his face, and other morning chores, he retuns to his bed side.

His eye slowly wander around the room, covering every inch before falling on to the boy in the bed across from him. 'He's so cute when he's asleep...' Satoshi holds back a grin. His eyes travel to the boy's hands. Dark smudges indecate what he'd been doing before heading off into dream land. 'His art is truly spectacular.' Looking around, he spots the boy's scetchpad. Deciding to take a peek, he wanders over to his dorm mate's sde of the room.

Picking up the pad, he starts flipping through. He smiles as picture after picture brings back fond memories, until the last one. His fingers tremble as he gazes down upon the hand drawn sketch of the girl betraying the one he loves. Faint sounds of waking come from the red head. Still adgitated, Satoshi doesn't notice.

Daisuke was having a wonderful dream of him and Riku running off somewhere together, just the two of them. He smiled lightly in his sleep, but was nearly brought to conciousness by sounds that he knew where not coming from his dream. The smile faded from his face and it went back to a neutral, sleeping look as he fought off waking up.

He realized this was pointless after awhile, finding it nearly impossible to conjour back up his dream. So he shifted in his sleep, not really wanting to wake up, but knowing he had too. Plus Satoshi said he was going to show him what he knew about Riku.. so that made Daisuke sit up slowly and rub the sleep from his eyes.

He blinked a few times, his attention going around the room once quickly. He frowned lightly when he seen his dorm mate with his sketchpad. He didn't like anyone touching it. Not without permission. "What are you doing?" he demanded, fighting the urge just to pull the sketchpad from Satoshi's hands. He didn't want to end up ripping something. Not after he's worked so hard on everything in there.

The blunett jumps slightly, almost dropping the pad. Looking over the the red head, he notes the anger behind the crimson eyes. He feels a pang and shuts the book. "I was just admireing your work. You are an excelent artist." He sets the pad down gently on his dorm mate's desk before retreating to his bed. Sitting on the edge, he gazes across the room at the smaller boy. 'I hope this all goes well. I can't even imagine a life away from him...now that I've come to hold him so dear....' His head throbs once again, making him gasp. His hands fly up to his head, fingers tangling in light blue locks. Satoshi begins breathing hard. He can feel him mind trying to knock him out to avoid the pain. 'No no no, I can't sleep! Not now!' A small whimper escapes his lips as he sits there, clutching his aching head.

Daisuke relaxed, feeling bad about being angry. After all, it wasn't as if Satoshi was going to rip up his artwork. He watched with wary eyes though as his dorm mate put his art pad down on his desk. The anger disappeared completely from the redhead's face as he smiled lightly at the compliment. "Thanks~" he said. He turned his attention to the blue haired boy and concern crossed his face at the pain that he seen. He jumped up from his bed quickly and went over to stand in front of his dorm mate. "Hiwatari! Are you okay?!" he asked, even though it was obvious at what the answer was. "What can I do to help?!"

"No..." Satoshi whispers. The concern in Niwa's voice soothes his nerves, pulling a small smile to his lips. "I'm fine Niwa. I just need some water. Morning anemia plus a head wound is a bad combonation." He looks up, the small smile still playing on his lips. 'If all else fails, at least I can say I had one hell of a friend' He chuckles slightly before getting shakely to his feet, intant on getting a drink from the bathroom.

Daisuke frowned, not sure whether or not he should believe what Satoshi was saying. He really did want to believe it. But when he seen his dorm mate get up so shakily, he pushed the male back down on the bed. "I'll get you some water." he offered before turning and going into the bathroom. He got a cup of water and brought it back out and held it out for Satoshi to take.

The blunett grunts, the bouch of the bed making his head jiggle slightly. 'Ow, ow, ow...One thing I guess I could say I miss from having Krad inside me is the quick healing' He watched the bathroom entance until Niwa comes out with the water. "Arigatou..." he murmmurs as he takes the cup and brings it to his lips. Tipping it back slowly, he takes a few swallows before his head throbs, making him jerk. A little bit of water mannages to escape and slide down his chin to his neck before Satoshi can right the cup. Letting out a very in Satoshi-like "Nnnggghh", the taller male sets the cup down and looks at his now slightly damp shirt.

"Ugh" he sighs, and begins removing his shirt. He pulls the garment off, paying no heed to his dorm mate as he scoots over to his bag to retrive a new one. Shuffling through all the books and such, he can't seem to find another one.

Daisuke watches Satoshi drink the water, still worried. He knew there couldn't be anything wrong with his dorm mate, otherwise the nurse wouldn't have let him leave the infirmary. But still, it was hard for him to not worry. A strong urge to laugh built up inside him when the blunette spilled water on himself, but the laughter died in his throat when said blunette took off his shirt. The redhead didn't know why, but he was nervous all of a sudden. So he turned and went back to his bed and sat down. ".. You want to borrow one of my shirts?" he asked when he seen that Satoshi couldn't seem to find one of his own.

Satoshi looks up at the red head and smiles, his morning anemia giving him a light head. "Why thank you. I'd love one." He says almost dreamly. His mind continues to wander hither a thither, going so far as to imagining himself and Niwa sharing a shirt at the same time. 'Well that would be fun....' He quickly tries to shake away the thought, but said action makes him grab his head in pain once again. "I have GOT to stop doing that...." he mutters, turning back to his bag to fish out some pain killers.

Daisuke nodded and started looking for one of his bigger shirts for Satoshi to wear. They weren't the same size, so it took awhile til he found one. He stood up from where he was crouched by his bag and went over to his dorm mate and held the shirt out to him. "Here you go." he said, worry crossing his face for a moment when he seen the look of pain on the male's face.

Satoshi smiles and hold up a hand for Niwa to wait a second. "Don't need to get this one wet too." He mumbles. Popping a couple pain killers into his mouth, the blunett picks up the cup of water once again and washes the chalky capsules down. Only when the container is safely back on the desk does the taller boy take the shirt. 'This is so Niwa' Satoshi thinks, looking at the shirt's design. When he pulls it on, he feels it hugging his figure. "Well, I guess I should hit my classes today." He says in a soft tone. Looking at the red head out of the corner of his eye he adds, even quieter, "I'll see you after lunch?"

Daisuke waited patiently for Satoshi to finish taking his painkillers before the shirt was taken from him. It really was best not that this one didn't get wet too. When his dorm mate put his shirt on, the redhead had to admit, it looked a bit odd on him seeing that their clothing styles were different. But he didn't say anything about it. He smiled lightly and nodded. "Yeah. Of course." he said. He really was looking forward to seeing what it was that Satoshi knew about Riku. He hoped it wasn't going to be something he'd end up regretting.

With a nod, Satoshi heads out of the room and off to his classes. The bandage around his head excused him away from being too ragged on about missing the first day. As the bell rang for lunch, the blunett felt his mouth go dry. Wandering through the campus, he eventually came to the cafatrium. Looking around, he noted the red head wasn't there yet, so he propped himself up to wait. 'Maybe I should eat...No, I'm most likely going to lose it anyway...There's no point.' Wallwing in his own depressing throughts of events to come, the glassesed boy continues to wait.

Daisuke hurried off to his first class, just barely making it in time. But still, he shot his teacher an apologetic look and she smiled lightly. The class went by quickly and the redhead was almost sad that it was over. He smiled lightly as the bell rang for lunch and he headed to the cafeteria, fully intent on getting something to eat. He almost forgot about meeting with Satoshi to find out what it was that the blunette knew about Riku until he saw him waiting. Daisuke paused for a moment before heading over to him. He could always get something to eat when they were done. "Alright. What is it that you wanted to show me?"

WHen the red head speaks, Satoshi barely hears him. Without a word, Satoshi begins walking towards his destination. The gymnasium roof. After several minutes of silence, the blunett begins speaking softly. "She's been doing this for years. It's never with the same one. She seems to have made a game out of it. When I first found her, I was tempted to either tell you, or hit her. But you seemed so happy not knowing, so I kept it to myself." The gymnasium is empty, and Satoshi makes his way to the roof access door. His suspicions are solidified when he notices the same brand of gum wrapper in the latch hole to keep the door from locking as when he checked on her at the High School.

Accending the stairs, he continues. "There were times where I could swear she knew that I knew, and would rush you away from me to keep the secret. I left because I got tired of trying to hold back. But now, seeing you so happy in your ignorace, it kills me inside." Reaching the top, Satoshi turns towards the red head, keeping his eyes on the floor. "Please forgive me. You are my only friend, and that alone would have kept my mouth sealed for all eternety, but it is because you are my friend that I show you this..."

Turning his back, the Blunett pushes the door open slowly as to not alert the roof's inhabitants. There, as expected, not 10 feet from the door, Riku stands pressed against the building, lips locked with a man Satoshi has never seen before. The guys hand is u her shirt, and the short haired brunette girl is moaning in pleasure. Satoshi steps back and turns away so Niwa can see, his heart racing painfully in his chest.

Daisuke followed after Satoshi curiously. The words he said were causing a sinking feeling grow in his stomach. What was he saying? Was he really implying that Riku had been cheating on him for years and that he hadn't noticed. If she had been, then there was no way he wouldn't have noticed something different about her... Wouldn't he?

As they headed to the access door to the roof, the sinking feeling in Daisuke's stomach grew worse with each step. He almost stopped where he was, in the middle of the gym, unable to move forward. But he forced his feet forward and went up the stairs quietly. His heart was pounding in his ears, nervousness coursing through his body.

At the top of the stairs, he paused outside the door. What if Riku really was cheating on him? Would he be able to take it? How would he react? He bit down on his lip and took a deep breath before looking out onto the roof. It took a few seconds before his attention landed on his girlfriend... Kissing another man..... Daisuke's heart stuttered in his chest and he felt like he couldn't breathe. How could she do this to him?!!? He drew in a shaky breath, about to say something, but no words would come out. Instead, he turned silently and started down the stairs quietly. But about half-way down he took off running, wanting to get as far away from here as he possibly could.

Satoshi can hear the reed heads fading foodsteps echoing in the stairwell. Looking up, he sees Riku looking at him. The look in her eyes tells him that she had seen Niwa's hasty retreat. Blinking slowly, he steps back into the shaft, pulling the door shut behind him. Pulling out a small device, he presses a button. An audible click comes from around the door handle as the lock clicks into place. Ignoreing the shouts of protest, the bispecticaled man rushes down the stairs. At the bottom, he looks around the open gym. 'Not here...not that he would be....I must find him. Even if it's only me, he should not be alone right now....'

A quick jog to the entrance followed by a frantic glance around the area out front of the tall building confirms that the boy is just as fast at getting away as he used to be. 'Most likely he kept up with his exersizes even after the thief left.' Reaching in hi back pocket, Satoshi pulls out a hand sized flat screen device. In less than a minute, he hacks into the school survailence system. Screen after screen, he searches for his dear friend. He can feel his heart raceing, bringing a prickling to the back of his eyes. 'Where are you Niwa?!' When his gaze finally falls upon the red head, his heart skips a beat.

Slipping the device quickly back into his pocket, he takes off at full speed to the place the camera had shown. In less then 5 minutes, he arrives. His eyes travel over the trembling figure. Walking forward slowly, he stops a few feet away. After a long silence, the blunett finaly says in a low voice, "I'm sorry..."