A Ultima Noite, o Baile parte.1
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Algumas semanas se passaram, nada mudou, o clima entre Mari e Kai continuou muito
tenso, Mari fez algumas lutas
contra o ninja, porém valendo nenhuma carta, sendo qe ela estava com 3, o
ninja com 1 e a ultima carta ainda não tinha aparecido. Na esperança de
conseguir a ultima carta Mari todos os dias lia um
pouco do livro das cartas, um livro bem chato e sem graça que não explicava
nada. Mari continuava de olho
do colar de Ying-Yang de ouro do ninja que
realmente a impressionava. O tempo corria e quanto menos esperavam, o fim
estava próximo.
“No dojo”
DING-DONG
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Plaft!(Porta fechando)
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Mari ainda segurando a caixa reluta muito a abrir o pacote
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Pega a caixa da mesa e começa a abrir, encontra um
recado de aparência tão bonita, uma espécie de convite e uma outra caixinha,
ela abre e tem uma flor, uma rosa, linda, Mari fica boquiaberta com o presente, o seu coração para,
por um momento a ideia de talvez ser de Kai
a fez perder a respiração, porém incrivelmente se alivia
ao ver o remetente
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Mari pega o convite para guardar dentro da caixa de papelão,
e a rosa dentro da caixa menor, olha uma ultima vez a flor e coloca a tampa,
pega a caixa menor e coloca dentro da caixa de papelão junto com o convite e
sobe para o quarto.
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O dia seguinte foi baseado em procura de vestido e a
fazer a mascara a cabeça de Mari estava voando, pela primeira vez não se preocupou com
ninja, com o lindo colar Ying-Yang, com Kai e com quanto ela
está odiando ele até...
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Pronto, era só elas terem um dia para se divertir que
aparece, elas estavam andando e Kai, coincidentemente na mesma rua andando também só que no
sentido contrário, ele parece não estar querendo nada, mas quando chegam perto,
Mari e Nath, e ele, Kai parece se assustar,
ele para na frente de Mari que também para na
frente dele, eles ficam se olhando com um olhar sério por um bom tempo, ele um
pouco mais alto que ela e nath torcendo por um beijo, em um comento os dois abaixam a
cabeça e continuam andando, esbarram os ombros, cada um para a sua direção, e
depois daquele momento até o final do dia Mari ficou séria e quieta. Não acharam o vestido mas fizeram
as mascaras, se despediram cada uma foi para a sua casa e naquela noite Mari ficou pensando no
belo e idiota encontro com Kai, eles não disseram nada, só ficaram se olhando,
abaixaram a cabeça e saíram esbarrando os ombros, ela jurou ter visto ele olhar
para traz, pegou no sono.
Os sonhos aquela noite não foram nada agradáveis, o
mundo parecia ter sido devastado, estava escuro e um clima bem ruim, ela com a
roupa de ninja, começou a olhar em volta, pronto, era só bobear e foi atacada
por uma sombra, acordou atordoada e foi para a casa de Nath.
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Nath pega duas sacolas
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Da uma das sacolas para Mari
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Ela retira um vestido longo azul da sacola e sorri, na
noite seguinte inventar qualquer desculpa para Woo, as duas pegam um Taxi, a vão para a festa, a frente é
realmente muito bonita, bem decorada e com vários carros, elas entram:
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