23/05/13: Before you read this fic, you should know that I currently don't have any plans to finish it for a variety of reasons (mostly a lack of drive to work on it, and also I have no idea where I was going with it anyways XD). I'm leaving it up, but yeah, just.. be aware of that. XD You should also be aware that as this is pretty old, it carries an 'old fic' warning; i.e., there might be slight OOC-ness, the writing isn't what I'd consider my best nowadays, etc. Y'know, the usual. So please keep that in mind as you read. Thanks, and enjoy the fic! :)

A/N: I LOVE THAT SONG. Kaze to Isshoni, I mean. Woo, another fanfic. Well, technically, it's only got two chapters because it's a long one-shot. But please enjoy it. Helps if you've heard Kaze, but it doesn't really matter. Set in the same timeline as Myutsu's Counterattack (first movie). I dug out my dubbed copy of the film and rewound (it was almost at the end) to the scene where paragraph three take sense. So that's why it's indepth :) Italic text in double quotes denotes translated Pokemon speak, italic text in single quotes denote thoughts, and italic text in plain text is just there for emphasision. Oh, and bold italics denote Myutsu speaking telepathically. Japanese names. Enjoy.

Kaze to Isshoni

Part One

The ten-year old lay on the floor, unconcious. There was silence, and then the yellow mouse-like creature ran up to the male. "Pikapi...pi-ka.." he mumbled, shaking the human. A red-haired girl knelt down at the end of the stadium. "Pikachu.." she whispered. The Pokemon started producing huge lightning bolts, trying to shock his trainer back to life.. but to no avail. "Pika..Pikapi..." he whispered, before collapsing on the ground, silently weeping.

On the other end of the stadium, two young adults and a feline-like Pokemon were sitting watching this. From the air, a tiny "mew" sounded. The cat-like Pokemon - Nyasu - stared up at the fellow feline, floating in the air. "You've got a lot of point, Myu," was all he said in response to the Myu's words. The two young adults stared at him. "What did Myu say?" the female asked. Nyasu turned and translated for the two.

"She said that.. that this fighting is wrong. What point are we making by hurting one another? That's all we're doing... it's- it's inhuman."

Musashi and Kojiro could just stare at their partner, and the floating pink cat-like Pokemon.

By now, a lot of Pokemon were crying too, moved by the mouse-type Pokemon's devotion to his trainer. Some kind of strange magic was happening with these tears, unknown even to Myu, who was said to be the god of all Pokemon. The ten-year old glowed blue, until the yellow-furred creature wept again. In seconds, the boy was rendered concious again. "Huh?" he mumbled to no one in particular. He spotted his Starter Pokemon and smiled. "Pikachu!"

The cloned cat-like Pokemon observed this. "Curious.." he muttered. "This is.. a new feeling.."

"Love."

The silvery-lilac Pokemon was shocked by the female Pokemon's words. He didn't really think love was anything to do with.. well.. anything.

He held out his hand, and a blue light issued from it. The cloned Pokemon all floated up, including the clone of Nyasu, and Pikachu's clone. "I.. seem to be severely mistaken.. Whilst we will remember, it would be better for you to forget - at least for now.." he said. What really surprised him was the pink kitty floating next to him. He shook his head. 'What does it matter?'

As soon as the last words came out of his mouth, there was a flash of blinding light, and everyone - save for Myu, Myutsu, and the clones - forgot the events of the day.