My Prince From Hong Kong
"Pretend"

"Hah. hah.. haah." Syaoran's breath gasped for breath after running as hard as possible to reach 'Sakura' Her mysterious girl.

He was sure he was entering the right alley. His steps grew weaker as he felt that someone was following him.

Suddenly...

"Roops..." Syaoran's clothes were pulled from behind by an unknown person.

"HEY!! WHAT IS THIS AN! Off!!!" syaoran shouted in rebellion the two Punk-looking men.

"Serahin your money first!!, we just released".todong the punk boy.

Syaoran scrunched his forehead, He gripped his hand firmly and threw his hard punch at the person holding the collar of his neat shirt, "Buugh..."

The thug fell down and his friend retaliated with the intention to hit Syaoran but not on target, because in addition to the champion of the Academy our prince is also a champion in martial arts, because in addition to the champion of the Academy, whatever Syaoran can accommodate he will totality his running.

"Bruukk!!!..." Syaoran fell from exhaustion against two people at once.

Imagine his body which is still the size of a High School boy must fight a man who is more burly than him.

The thug was blocking him and still asking for the treasure that Syaoran brought.

But before they reach for Syaoran's pocket.

Suddenly a loud and firm voice sounded "Stop!!! hands up!!!" The police patrol that night received someone's report that in the alley was going on at the wheel, thank God the prince survived...

"Ughs... " Shaoran felt weak from being too tired against the two adults.

A raised hand offered help to stand up, though,

"Let me help.." The Cherry Blossom girl offered her hand to the young master.

Instantly the power that was lost was immediately full again.

Syaoran got up and cleaned up his clothes that were a little random because of fighting.

"Arigatou" Syaoran told Sakura.

Sakura only answered "Hi' while bowing her body.

What kind of spell is this... Sweet but possessed.

Then Sakura tried to find where the wound of this young man, who had been attacked by 2 hoodlums.

He examined the young man's face from the right and left sides, then ended up in his dirty shirt due to a fall on the side of the alley.

"God.. You okay ?" sakura asked to check on Syaoran's condition.

The worry is only silent a thousand languages, by putting on his plain face, and do not forget the red tinge on the cheeks began to look like.

"you reported to the police?" Syaoran asked

"Yes" Sakura replied with a smile.

"Introduce my name Sakura Kinomoto, and my house is not far from here, if you want to change your dirty clothes I'll take you to stop by for a while". Sakura introduced herself.

The police had secured the thugs, and the two teenagers continued their conversation while walking towards one of them.. Sakura's house?

.....

"Kriett.." The standard sound of the bike being raised.

Sakura walked while pushing her bike.

Start their sweet conversation, though,

"Where do you live?" ask Sakura

"A.. L'm.. " Syaoran was nervous to answer honestly that he was the guy who hit her this morning at the new student admission Festival.

She knew she would not tell the truth, she was afraid that Sakura's brother would forbid her from being friends with her sister if she found out she was from 'Horikoshi Gakuen'. Which he himself did not understand yet what was the reason Sakura's sister hated hearing the name of that elite school.

'Pretend to pretend' .. Yeah, he's covering up for the sake of getting to know this girl.

"A a me.. Lives in..." (Syaoran was confused half-dead to answer what, until he remembered that in every high school in Japan provided Dormitory for his students).

"Hormitory" replied Syaoran reassuringly.

"Drama?" Sakura repeated while researching back.

Does this guy live in a dorm? with a neat appearance (before being gang-raped), shoes that seem expensive, and a stiff style of speech, even like not Japanese?

He asked again "well I understand, maybe you're staying at the Dormitory because you want to save on school bus costs right?".

"A... Yes maybe." replied Syaoran just say yes and hope that the emerald girl will finish her interrogation soon.

"Where did you go to high school? I'm still in high school too, but we're the same age?".

"Ah yes of course" replied Syaoran as if forgetting that he was pretending.

"Huh 'Of course' What does that mean?" Sakura did not understand.

"Ti ti no... I went to school near here too! I also live in a dormitory at once, I just wanted to buy something at the department store, but the thug turned to me...... And where did you go to school?"

"SMA HIBIYA" Sakura replied.

"I'm sorry I've been really into it, even though you've got gini wounds again, sorry.

Syaoran gave the gesture "no" to his hand.

Before long they arrived at a shophouse on the outskirts of the road that was not so crowded.

...(.(.Ramen shop belonging to the Sakura Family which is in front of their Shophouse residence)...

"(tadaima)" Sakura greeted the one inside.

.........

Seriate