Title: Sh15uya
Written by: Seventh Night of Rose
Pairing: eto…Not sure yet
Rating: PG15
Warning: A chance of future character death
Disclaimer: I do not own POT.
Story based/inspired on/by a Japanese drama. (I guess if you have watch it before, you'll know what I'm talking about)
Summary: Echizen trying to recover his memories and find a way to leave Shibuya, soon found out the pain and suffer hidden under the truth. At the same time, he would need to beware of 'Peace' and other gangs.
Chapter 1 Welcome to Shibuya
The sounds of heavy traffic and sounds made by people when they walked in a rush woke him up.
His sight was still clouded.
When he woke up, he found himself lying among bags of rubbish on the road.
At this moment, the only thing that he heard was a lullaby.
He tried to stand up, but his legs felt numb.
Struggling, he managed to stand when his sight returned.
He coughed, and looked around.
People walked as if they didn't see him. No one had bothered to come forward and see if the boy was all right.
It was when he stretched himself; he noticed that he had clutched a piece of paper in his left hand.
He slowly unfolded it.
"Leave 'Shibuya (1)' –'Dragon' ".
It was written in red.
He didn't get what it meant, nor why was Shibuya and the name Dragon quoted.
But whether he cared or not, he wanted to find out his identity first.
He limped all along his way. He had checked his belongings. Beside that piece of paper in hand, there was a sword-shaped earring, and a photo.
The photo wasn't a whole. Tore of in the middle, the only part left was the side where he stood when the photo was taken.
According to the photo, he got dark green hair and a pair of brown eyes.
But it contradicted at the same time; he had managed to see his own reflection on a glass mirror, and was shown that his eyes weren't brown, but purple.
There's also something that interested him.
An airship was always floating in the sky. A big screen was pinned on the surface of the airship, and a big red eye was seen looking around on the screen.
Although he didn't know anything about it, he hated it. Somehow, deep inside his heart, he felt hatred towards the eye.
"Out of the way!"
A sudden shout came from behind him.
As he turned around, he saw a boy ran passed him.
He got brown hair, and his pair of blue eyes looked like the ocean. He was taller than the boy, and looked around the age of 15. He wore a white shirt and a smart-looking black jacket, a pattern of crateva religiosa(2) was printed on the left chest. There was a silver belt surrounding his black trousers. And in his right hand, was a wooden stick.
Chasing the brown-haired, were two people riding on roller skates.
One got silver hair, and the other got red hair.
Both of them got a red-cross hanging on their right ears.
The silver one glared, and ignored the boy as they continued to chase the brown-haired boy.
The boy stood in silence. He remembered he had seen this once before, but a sudden headache had stopped him to think any further. And judging by the glare of the silver-haired, he guessed they must knew who he was. Determined, he followed them.
He was surrounded. Fuji panted. The two people chasing him blocked the only two ways out, as each of them walked in from one.
" 'Airay', what do you think you're doing inside our territory?" The silver-haired one asked.
He had called him by his title. People who contained an important job inside their own gang contained a title, and his was 'Airay'.
"I have no reason to answer you," He replied calmly.
The red-haired gave him a stare and said, "I heard Seigaku and Shitenhoji were planning to kick us out."
"What was reason to believe in rumors like this?"
"Then give me the reason of what you're doing in here?"
" Then tell me where is 'March'?" Fuji snapped at them.
"'March'? Why do you think we have him?"
Fuji remained silent this time. He couldn't answer the question. Not that he didn't know the answer, but the fact that it was actually top secret had prevented him from answering.
"What?! Can't answer the question?"
"…Che."
"Ha…Ha…"
Someone panted.
The three of them stopped and turned around to find a short boy with dark green hair stood behind them.
The red hair muttered under his breath, "Why was everyone trespassing the border?"
The short boy stopped panting, and looked at them. Innocent and clueless were the things seen one his face.
The silver boy must have noticed something or else he wouldn't have signal his friend to leave. "Let's continue next time, when there's no one to interrupt."
"Wait…" The boy called out. "What is this place? Who am I?"
Fuji wasn't sure whom he was asking, but since the boy had saved his life, he decided to listen to his problem.
He knew for sure if this boy didn't appear just now, they would have started to fight, and one against two wasn't very easy.
"Are you alright?" Fuji asked.
"I think I am…" the boy replied, "But I seemed to have lost my memory.
The boy got hold of Fuji's jacket and looked at him with a tired look.
He put forth his arm, and shuffled the boy's hair.
"Do you know your name?" He closed his eyes.
"No."
Fuji sighed softly.
He wasn't sure whether he was right, but he would still provided an answer towards the boy's question.
"You're in Shibuya, and your name is Echizen…I guess."
The airship continued to float in the air, as the eye moved in circle.
A beggar walked along the bridge, pushing a big cart.
He leaned down and picked up a mobile phone.
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Author's note:
Yesterday, I've taken my CDs out and re-watched Shi15uya again. I really liked it, so I decided to write a story based on it.
First for the summary, I want to elaborate about 'Peace'.
In the original story, it's 'Piece'. But in here, it's 'Peace'. I prefer using 'Peace' to 'Piece'. XD
(1)Shibuya- One of the 23 special wards of Tokyo in Japan. Shibuya is known as one of the fashion centers of Japan, particularly for young people, and as a major nightlife area.
(2) Crateva religiosa- Known as sacred garlic pear or temple plant. There are also many other names in different dialects. The tree is sometimes called the spider tree because the showy flowers bear long, spidery stamens. It is native to Japan, Australia, much of Southeast Asia and several south Pacific islands. It is grown elsewhere for fruit, especially in parts of the African continent. In here, it serves as the emblem of Seigaku.
I think I'll further explain the things in this story since I have changed a lot from the original story.
Feedbacks are appreciated. So is constructive criticism. Don't try flames, cause I got water with me.
Hope everyone will enjoy it, and thanks for reading.
