Another story, this one is rather strange mind you…
It happens after the anime and a mixture of the manga. SPOILER probably.
It will come up many chapters of this story because it's almost finished already
Dis-claim-er : no own SDK I do not okay? go sue me all ready.
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The longest of lives could not wind up for what Yuya had experienced in one year. One year with the demonic thousand man slayer. With Ieyasu Tokugawas own son; Benitora, Yukimura Sanada, Sasuke the strange young ninja, Okuni the many sided woman and the Mibu clan the so called "Gods".
If she should have gotten the Idea of writing a book of her journey, she would still have been writing when she turned a hundred years.
It all started with the murder of her brother and ended with her, loving her brothers' killer, and the killers' alter ego.
Now there was nothing left of their year together, spent trough laughter, cries, shouts, happiness, anger and the soul of a battle which didn't seem to end.
Their friendships seemed to fade more each day that went past, until there was only a vague memory of a young girl with a smile as bright as the sun, eyes which could reflect a hundred of feelings at the same time. Her long golden hair which resembled silk, which was wavering in the early morning breeze.
And they all: Yukimura, Sasuke, Benitora, Bontenmaru, Akari, Mahiro, Okuni, Akira, Shinrei, Sakuya, Hotaru and all the others of the gyousei, and everyone that ever met her, wondered what had happened to her afterwards.
They were split apart, never meeting each other, afraid maybe, of hearing that none of the others had seen her either. Afraid that she no longer existed, therefore they kept to themselves what they felt and what they feared.
Would they have recognised her?
When all they could remember was a sixteen year old girl, she could have changed. Finally become a respectable woman.
And what about Kyo and Kyoshiro, where had they gone, was their grief so hard to bear that they hid away?
Would anything be possible to fix? Could they ever be glued together again?
Ten years, ten years had passed, ten long years.
And Yuya was still in their hearts and minds. Smiling, laughing.
So what could they ever do to fresh up the image of her?
They could search for her.
They could pray for her to come to them.
They could….no, there was nothing that could bring her to them. If she wanted to find them, she would do so.
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It's a strange beginning but everything will get into track soon, it's a short chaptered story, so live with it tell me what you think.