Summary: Within days of moving into this new village, Sora is living something that only seems like a dream. He finds a body along the shorelines of the pond in his backyard. The pink-haired beauty has no idea who he is or where he came from; the only clue they have is the tattoo on his left shoulder. As time passes, they ask, "Who is Fujimori?" However that changed when they asked, "What is Fujimori?"

Sora x Sunao and Yoru x Ran

I'm so excited about this Fanfiction! Wanna know why? Because this is my first one featuring Yoru! *holds Yoru doll in a tight hug* Yay Yoru!

Rosie: Her favorite character is Yoru. Can't you tell?

Warning: This Fanfiction is rated M. That means there will be M rated material in it. So if you find yaoi (boy x boy) disturbing, then this is not for you. Click 'back' now. There will foul language, sexual content, and of course, bloody scenes. Sounds like it's too much for ya? Well get out now while you still can. As for the rest of you folks who don't mind all that stuff, please enjoy!

Disclaimer: I do NOT own Sukisyo, or as some call it, Sukisho. I certainly wouldn't be here writing Fanfictions, now would I? I would be trying to make a Season 2 to the series, because 12 episodes plus an OVA was not enough for me! Ok, on with the chapter!

Chapter 1

Neko No Me

(Cat Eyes)

The cashier scanned just a few items. All the items were able to fit into one small paper bag. In the meantime, she managed to catch a few glances of the customer. He had long and thick blue spikes that came down to his shoulders. His eyes were a bright blue. He was about the height of an average teenaged boy; if not, a little taller. He wore a pair of gray pants and a black hoodie zipped up all the way. The cashier has never seen this boy around here.

"Would you like to start a tab here," she asked, looking to him through her thick glasses, squinting her eyes slightly. He shrugged his shoulders, "Should I," he said. She giggled, but it was interrupted by a rough cough. She cleared her throat before she answered. "Since this is the only grocery shop in the village; it couldn't hurt, sweetie. It also doesn't cost anything."

"I suppose I could, then," he said in a skeptical tone. The elderly woman pulled out a small, old spiral notebook. She opened it to middle of the book.

"Name?"

"Hashiba Sora."

"Number of people in the account?"

"Two."

"Their name?"

"Hashiba Yoru."

She smiled to Sora. "Are you new around here, sweetie?" Sora nodded his head, smiling shyly to her. She reached out her hand to him. "How very rude of me," she remarked. "I'm the owner of this store. You can call me Sophie if you like, sweetie. I'm very glad to meet you, Hashiba." He took her hand and shook it.

"It's nice to meet you, too Sophie," he said. He took the paper bag and placed them in this red back pack and zipped it up. "Why put it in a bag, sweetie," Sophie asked. Sora chuckled. "I saw some strays on the way to my house, and I didn't want the food to attract them."

"Even the healing cat," she asked.

"Who?"

She took a deep breath before she explained herself. "Within the past two years, a very small black kitten has wandered around the village. This kitten has been mainly around our hospital. The first night she appeared, she managed to sneak in, and she found the room to a small school boy, who was stricken ill. He was only in there for a couple of days. No one knew what to do. But when they finally found the cat, she was sleeping in the boy's lap as the boy petted the kitten. Ever since that night, he was better."

"It's known to come in for small children, or parents. But when it does, somehow, it brings miracles to them. I find it too hard to believe until I saw this magnificent creature myself." She held out her arm and pulled up the sleeve, revealing a thick scar across her forearm. "It was a slow night and raining cats and dogs outside, and I saw a small cat outside my store. Seeing that poor thing sitting outside in such nasty weather pulled some these old heart strings of mine, so I let the little deary in. It stayed put on the counter as I changed a light bulb. I slipped on the footstool and down came me and the rest of the light bulbs I had in that box. Before it was said and done, the cat began stroking its fur against my bloody arm and within seconds, it cut was healed."

Sora wasn't buying it for a second, but didn't want to be rude. "Must be some cat," he said. She nodded. "It truly is a blessing to the village," she said. He bowed down in respects to the woman. "I should get going," he said, standing up straight now and walking toward the door. He turned to her just before he left. "Thanks for everything, Sophie."

She waved her hand. "Come back anytime, Hashiba."

Sora walked his way home, enjoying the sights of his new home town, or home village rather. It was like something you'd expect from a movie—the perfect little town with people walking around, greeting everyone as they passed by (as if they all knew each and every individual that lived there), little businesses down that road, nothing really big or special there like a Wal-Mart or a mall; however, they just seemed satisfied for what they have and wouldn't change it for the world. Sora even noticed that there was really one school, containing all grades there.

Sora made it away from the village and was walking along this long dirt road. However, there was something different about this place. He felt that there was something really…not strange nor special, but just that makes his skin crawl. "Where exactly am I," he said as he found himself lost in his thoughts.

"Just outside the village, stranger." The voice made Sora jumped. He looked over his shoulder and saw a little girl looking up him with large bright green eyes. She was very young, like maybe just got out of her toddler years. She had short and thick black hair that came down just passed her chin. She wore a white turtle neck sweater with a blue jean dress over it that snapped on like overalls, white knee high socks and black dress shoes. Sora couldn't stop the thoughts from crossing her mind, she was absolutely adorable.

She just stood and waited for Sora to answer. Sora was still frozen of the surprise of someone was standing so close by to him without him noticing. "Wh-Who are you," he said, sounding slightly angry and embarrassed at the same time. She smiled to him with her eyes closed. "My name is Chou (1) Sato. I live down this road. May I escort you home, stranger?" Sora raised his eyebrow to girl, finding everything she is saying unusual. "How do you know I live down here?"

She kept the same expression on her face. "I know because there only homes beyond this point, stranger." She took his hand. "Let me show you, stranger." She pulled onto his hand, telling him through body language to come with her. Sora gave in, and followed her, still holding this child's hand.

It was a long walk. Sora didn't remember it being this long as he journeyed to the village. "Are you sure we're going the right way," he paused trying to remember the little girl's name. "Chou," he said it as if it was sudden spark, like it just came to him out of the blue. Chou giggled. "You always follow the same path, stranger," she said. "This is the best view for the sunset anyway."

Sora's eyes looked over toward the west, seeing the sun set behind the trees. She was right; it was a beautiful sight. All the different colors of the setting sun were something you would see in pictures, but rarely see it in real life, or never come to even acknowledge it. "Am I right, stranger," Chou asked, not looking directly to him, but rather straight ahead. He nodded. "It is nice," he said, agreeing to her point. "Was this why you wanted to take me here?" She shrugged her shoulders. "I always go this way," she explained. "You miss so much going the easy way. Don't you agree, stranger?" Sora chuckled.

"You know you don't have to call me 'stranger'," he said, "You can call me Sora."

"Sora," she repeated the word as if it a word she never heard of before. She pondered for a moment. Her pointing finger was pressed against her lips. "Sora," she said again, pausing again and going on, "that means 'sky'. Am I right?" Sora nodded. She smiled. "It suits you," she said, now pointing to his face. "Your eyes are the same color as the sky."

"I guess," he said. 'First time I ever heard that one,' he thought sarcastically to himself. "Is that why your mommy named you that, Sora?" Sora shrugged his shoulders. "I don't know," he said.

"Have you ever asked her," she asked. Sora shook his head. "It was always just 'Sora,'" he said, "Never really expected a reason behind it."

"Oh." That was all she said after that.

"So how much further is it," he asked, "I promised my brother supper a while ago."

"You have a brother," she asked. Sora nodded. "His name is Yoru."

"Meaning 'night'," she asked. Sora nodded his head again. Chou did the same thing when she found out she was right about the meaning of Sora's name. "Is he your older brother?" "Yes," he responded. Chou's eyes sparkled. "Ooh," she said, "Maybe your big brother and my big sister could play together whenever we play!" Sora laughed inwardly. "Yoru is a bit too old for 'playing'," he said.

"How old is he," she asked. "He's twenty-two," he said. Her eyes widened. "Wow," she said, "He's old enough to be a daddy."

"Not really," he said.

"That's how old my daddy was when Kuniye was born," she said. "Is that your older sister," he asked. "Yep," she exclaimed, making a popping sound at the 'p'.

"Well, Yoru isn't a daddy. Thank God for that."

Chou tilted her head to the sided, looking to Sora in a confused expression on her face. "Would it be bad if Yoru was a daddy," she asked. Sora smiled, "It would be interesting to see," he said.

"How so," she asked. "I just don't really see him lasting long watching out for a kid. He would lose the baby when it starts crawling." Chou giggled.

It was quiet after that. Chou didn't like that at all; she wanted to learn more about Sora. "Where did you come from, Sora," she asked, now bringing up small talk. Sora didn't mind though. "Hours away from here," he said. He didn't expect for her to know the location of towns far away from here, so he didn't entitled it.

"Why here," she asked.

"Hmm?" Sora didn't understand the question. "What do you mean?"

"Why did you move all the way here, Sora. I'm pretty sure you didn't throw a dart on a map and it landed here."

Sora shook his head. "No, we didn't do that," he said. "So why here," she asked again. "The house that my brother and I moved into was a house my parents bought a long time ago. We use to come down here for summers when I was little a few times. It was where we would go for the holidays and such. When we moved, we decided here since the school Yoru goes to isn't a long drive here."

"Oh," Chou said. "So you live with just your brother?"

"Yeah."

"It's just me and my sister, too," she said. "My parents are off on a business trip and we had to stay here." Sora looked down to the small child. Her head was bowed down and her hand was squeezing onto Sora's. She was quiet. Sora didn't know her for long, but he found that this wasn't how she usually behaves. He squeezed onto her hand for reassurance. She gasped and looked back up to the older male. He smiled down to her. "They'll be back soon. Don't worry," he said. He felt his heart warming up when he saw her smile coming back to life. "Yeah, you're right," she said, slightly giggling. She gasped again. "We're here," she said cheerfully. She releases Sora's hand and ran toward the houses. Sora followed right after her, but walked instead of ran; she didn't leave his sight. Sora was surprised. Throughout the walk home with Chou, he hasn't seen houses in a while, but there he was, standing in the backyard of his home.

Sora lived in an area pretty far away from the village, away from another house for a mile or so. The house was a two story home. It was on top of a small hill. At the bottom of it, was a very large pond. He stared at the view of the lake, seeing that it reflected the sunset setting behind his house. Chou stood beside him. "It looks like we're neighbors," she said. This time, Sora wasn't surprised by her presence. She pointed toward the other side of the pond. Sora could see the small one-story home just ahead of them. So he guesses that he was closer to a house than what he expected. "You didn't say much about how much further till we were close enough to our homes, so I assumed that you were our new neighbors I saw this morning." Sora didn't say anything. He just nodded. Chou stretched her arms out and yawned. "Well, I better get home before Yeye notices I'm passed my curfew."

"Yeye," he asks. Chou nodded, "That's what I like to call Kuniye a lot. It's a nickname."

"I see." She began to run towards her house. She turned, facing Sora as she ran and waves to him. "Sayonara, Sora-kun," she shouts. Sora waves back and head toward his house as well.

As you walk in the house, you would enter inside the den. It was like a typical den. There was a large window against the same wall the door was against. The couch was placed upon the same wall. There was a dresser against the wall adjacent to it. A door leading into a bedroom was beside the dresser. There was no wall that across from the couch; however, there was a bar. The length of the bar almost reached from one end of the wall to the other, but left a small gap, about the size of a door that leads to the kitchen. The other wall was the side a set of stair the leads to the second level of the house.

Sora found Yoru sitting on the couch, watching the news. Sora walked across the room and placed the backpack on the bar and began to unload it. "What's going on," Sora asks. Yoru sighs and turns off as he heads to the kitchen. "It's been officially the second week since the full moon has been out."

"I thought it was the tenth day," Sora thought out loud. "What do researchers say about it?" "Astronomers have the slightest idea," he says, "They're just as clueless as us. People are going around believing that it's a sign of the end of the world."

"You don't think that, do you?" Yoru shook his head. "I'm not sure what it means, but I'm certainly not going to make my own assumptions, just because answers can't be given to me." Sora shrugged his shoulders, not having anything to say, but agreed to his brother's conclusion. Perhaps, leaving things as it is was the best answer. Jumping into something that you fully don't understand could be drastic and foolish.

Yoru got the ramen, flavoring, and veggies Sora brought home. "Thanks again for heading into town," he said. Sora smirked. "You're going next time, and I'll cook. Deal?" Yoru then smirked. "Deal," he said.

"So who's your little friend," Yoru asked in a teasing voice as he began cooking. "You were always sooo good with the ladies." Sora playfully punched Yoru in the arm as his brother snickered. Truth be told, Sora isn't really a ladies man or even really into dating at that matter. "She was showing me the sights close by. Her name is Chou," he said.

"The little butterfly next door," Yoru said. "How sweet."

Sora laid in his bed, staring straight up into his skylight, seeing the full moon. 'Two weeks since the full moon has been out,' Yoru's voice echoed in Sora's mind. "Two weeks," he repeated out loud.

As you may know, a moon's phase only lasts for one week. However, for some odd reason, something that has been known to man since the dawn of time is now changing. Ever since it first appeared a day after it reached its course, the mystery of why this is happening is still something that can't be explained.

'People are starting to believe that it's the end of the world.'

"If that was the case," Sora said, "then why isn't anything happening? This has to mean something, but what?" Sora crawled out of his bed and walked toward the window that gave him a view of the pond and the Sato house. "How will this affect everyone else?"

Along the docks of the pond, Sora could see something sitting around the edge. It wasn't human; it was too small to be human. It was some sort of animal.

This animal looked back in Sora's direction. Sora wasn't sure if it was the angle or if that was how it truly appeared, but even a few yards away, Sora could see this creature's eyes down to every detail, for they glistened in the moon's light, reflecting the creature's large bright green eyes.

"Neko No Me."

As some of you may know, Chou means 'butterfly.' That's why earlier, Yoru referred to her as "the little butterfly next door."

I'm really sort of disappointed in my first chapter. I find it rather…well who needs to hold back? I found it rather boring. Course, usually introductions aren't exactly thrilling; however, it's going to have its better scenes. I am freaking promise to that.

Now I'm pretty sure that there is a lot you don't understand about this chapter. Again people, introduction. I didn't really want to continue on, because I like to keep it around seven pages long when I type out a chapter. I copy and pasted my favorite author's Fanfiction (did not steal his work! I was only looking for ideas about lengths!), Toxic Hathor, and found it was around seven pages long, and I liked that because it didn't seem too long or too short, and it gave me time to read what I needed to know and have time to go on for the rest of my day. Seriously Sukisyo fans, Toxic Hathor is an amazing author; look up my favorites and give it a shot. Doesn't have Sukisyo FanFics, but is still worth reading.

Later folks!