Kekkaishi The movie: A.T.T. (Accept the Truth)
Disclaimer: Don't own anything except a chewed on pen.
Pairing: Gen x Yoshimori , Masamori/Yoshimori (one sided)
Note: Gen didn't die. Set eight years after the defeat of Kokubourou.
Author Rant: WHY IS THERE ONLY SEVEN YAOI FANDOMS FOR THIS PARING? Well now there's eight ha XD!
Enjoy~
Chapter 1: Not wanted
"You look cute when you look like a house wife." Masamori teased as he walked in to the kitchen to find his younger brother creating a cake. The 28 year old man walked towards, and stopping a few feet from the wooden counter. He stood tall wearing his kekkaishi uniform with his hands in his sleeves with a calm and peaceful look plastered on his face. A wooden spoon flew towards Masamori's head, but was caught by a small square kekkai. Yoshimori only glared, earning a chuckle from his elder brother.
"Don't you have something better to do than bug me" said Yoshimori his eyes never leaving his master piece.
" I came to see the little birthday girl" said Masamori as his hand slip through the layers of his kimono, and pulled out a small purple box with a red bow tied around it.
" After all isn't it best to socialize her with her own kind-". In mid speech Masamori was pressed against the wall next the kitchen entrance. He gripped a clawed hand in the hand that wasn't holding the present. Standing in front of him was the ayakashi majiri, Gen Shishio.
" Now, now Gen-kun is that any way to treat a guest?" said Masamori who still had a tight grip on Gen's transformed clawed hand.
"What did you mean by her own kind" said Gen glaring at the older man.
Yoshimori stopped working on the cake fearful of anyone getting hurt, walked behind Gen and put one hand on his shoulder.
"Gen just let it go he's not worth the time" said Yoshimori squeezing Gen's shoulder for emphases. Reluctantly Gen snatched his hand out of Masamori's grip and stormed out of the kitchen. Masamori rubbed the back of his neck before looking at his glaring younger brother. Masamori followed his brothers eyes to the still kekkaied wooden spoon.
"Ah sorry about that" said Masamori as he did a hand signal released the spoon, caching it, and handing it to Yoshimori. Yoshimori snatched the spoon out of Masamori's hand, and walked back to the cake to give it some finishing touches.
"Look the only reason I let you come is because Grandpa and Dad, so don't think I wanted you here, because I would let him kill you in a heart beat" said Yoshimori his eyes down cast and hands on either side of the cake.
"I see.." said Masamori. He place the box back into his kekkaishi uniform and took a seat in the living room. Yoshimori let out a sigh of relief and stared back at the cake.
'Piff I don't see how no one else but Gen and me can see how much of an argent asshole that guy is. I just have to get along with him for one day. For Yumimori's sake'.
That after noon the Sumimura household was buzzing with life. A feast was set on the table by Shuji Sumimura who was just giddy with excitement. The chatter soon stopped with the sound of small foot steps could be herd. Threw the door way two children appeared. One was a young boy with a brown tan complexion. He had cat slit like eyes and short spiky wild brown hair, and wore a red shirt and brown shorts. Next to him was a young girl with short black hair and round brown eyes. She wore a purple kimono with crimson butterflies. The older boy led the girl to a chair decorated with purple ribbons for her to sit in. The girl looked up at all the people in the room a smile formed on her face as they all yelled "Happy Birthday Yumimori!". She clapped her hands together in joy giggling at the cheerfulness of the room.
Another girl who looked older than both of the kids walked towards the boy who was now standing in the back of the room in a corner looking over the guest with a glazed look in his eyes.
"What's the matter Ginji-kun?" asked the girl poking Ginji's forehead
Ginji looked up at the girl slightly startled. She had long brown hair that was in a ponytail, and wore a pink kimono with sakura petals on them. He looked into her determined chocolate brown eyes before looking down at his feet once more.
"Nothing." said Ginji
" Well why aren't you over there with Yumimori?" asked the girl placing her hands on her hips.
"She doesn't need me. She's doing just fine by herself Toki" said Ginji glancing over at the smiling girl sitting in the chair.
"You're her big brother she depends on you to comfort her, and set examples. Do you really think she's happy over there surrounded by people? Half of them she's never seen before without her big brother to assure her that everything is fine" said Toki.
She grabbed Ginji and dragged him out of the corner and pushed him towards Yumimori. Unfortunately Toki tripped on her own kimono and fell forward causing Ginji to loose his balance and bump into Masamori. In slow motion the purple box fell to the ground and a shattering sound could be heard.
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