Neshita had snapped out of her anger, when her old friend had started to cry. Turning her head first. She saw her head bowwed. Neshita turned to sunako apologizing. But it was a shock to her. But then smirked at the situation. She took out her fan from her sleeve. Walking to her, she on hit Sunako on the head, as sunako was bowwing and crying. "You shouldn't cry so much." Neshita's tone of voice was dull but if someone knew Neshita, her tone being dull was to hide whatever emotions she had. But the next thing she said would hopefully make Sunako realise what luck she had. Why Neshita was so angry, hurt and lost. She wished the best for her friend. But had not known how she could help. She wasn't even sure Sunako finding out, Neshita was Yatori. But she was also afraid of showing her new life. As a demon of the night. But the town had more legends of demons then just the recent night creature being Neshita. Even the sisters had their own tale of being seen differently. Matori was the sister who told Neshita about roaming at night with a disguise.<br/><br/>"I promised I wouldn't forget you an I didn't. From the day I was told you would be staying at our okiya. I had worked hard to make sure I was ready. You wanna lose the one person who knew you before everything. Then fine but you have no idea, how hard I am working to get you be happy." Neshita wanted to fly off. But she had stood there looking at Sunako with a straight look of anger and slight resentment. She looked darker then she normally was. But it was because of her demon aura was leaking, as she was still getting the control of them.