Kenji woke early the next morning. He couldn't shake the feeling of sorrow but it wasn't his own. Damn stupid dreams. He jerked up while looking around frantically. Where was he again? Oh...right. He was at home. He shook his head. All night long he had dreamed about the events at the glass factory. He couldn't help worrying about Spirit Detective. No...about Yukiko. Something about her called to him and to be honest that made him nervous. He wasn't used to any girl affecting him on such a level. He decided a nice cold shower was what he needed to clear his mind and wake himself up from the dream fog he was still in. He shook his head. Still not quite moving from the bed. Something was wrong and he couldn't shake that feeling.<br/><br/>He got out of the bed and went to shower. Taking a long, cold shower and got out when the water got even colder. He dried off and went into his room in just a towel. He stopped as he moved and saw the nasty bruise he was sporting. How exactly was he going to explain that one to people??? He hadn't thought about that last night. Just thought about getting everyone home. The events of last night still haunted him. Nothing made sense. It just didn't make sense all that had happened. He actually felt a bit bad about treating Yukiko differently. Maybe he should treat her the same as Hoshi. Like a friend even though their beliefs may still be a bit different. They were like friends after all. In his mind they were friends. He looked around before grabbing some clothing.<br/><br/>He dressed in a pair of blue jeans and grabbed a blue tank top that matched the color of the jeans. He did try to color coordinate. He took off the towel and dressed in boxers first. Then the pants and then the shirt went onto his form. Grabbing a pair of socks and on they went. Taking a pair of tennis shoes and put them on. He then stood up. His parents were still probably asleep so he left them a note and grabbed his keys. Taking his time going to the garage. He got in his car and drove out. Heading to Yukiko's house. When he got there he rang the doorbell. When the door opened and a woman answered he spoke. "I'm looking for Yukiko." He said with a smile at the older woman. The bruise quite evident along with the cut that came with it.