Well, this is a small note: I don't own Kaoru, or her friends, just some individual characters here are my own. And it's not gonna have a happy ending. And there is some bad language
Chapter 1: The Stranger's help and a Surprise reunion
The Powerpuff Girls had to fight Mojo that afternoon, in the middle of their History class. Mr. Kyosuke was not happy with that, but who cared anyway. The girls were having a tough time: the mad monkey had created a Supreme Mojobot with some massive bladed arms, making it look like a four-armed monster. It chopped down one tree and unluckily, it fell on Butercup's leg and pinned her to the ground
-Ah ha ha.! Goodbye you girl!-Mojo laughed madly, preparing to strike a blade on the green powerpuff. Butercup closed her eyes, waiting for her fate. She could not free herself, even with Blossoms and Bubble's help.
Sudeenly, a black werewolf charged at the Mojobot's arm and managed to bite if off. The stranger wore a sparkly pauldrons and a torn pair of jeans. Funnily, on the left side of his head there was a streak of red fur, which was not very common.
-What do you want, wolf?I'm going to cut ya into pieces.
-Like hell you are. You never can do it.-The werewolf laughed like hell,his claws glimmered in the bright sun ray-No one can.
All of a sudden, he pounced on the robot: "Try this, and this, and that too". He tackled the Mojobot and punched repeatedly on the girls stood watching the , the werewolf threw Mojo and his robot far away, as if he had just pitched a baseball.
-Thanks a lot for your help-Blossom said gratefully.
-Really-Butercup added-If not for yourhelp, I wouldn't be alive.
The werewolf said coldly: "You're welcomed. Be careful", then he disappeared into the forest.
Kaoru came home after transforming back from her Powerpuff form without anyone around. Dai was in his dorm, Shou went to a party and her parents were at a conference, so she was home alone. Though her mom had told her to clean up the mess in her room, she sat down on the sofa and turned the TV on instead. In the middle of "Boulevard of Broken Dreams", the doorbell rang.
At the door there stood a young man she had never seen before. He had an American's face but his eyes were had a messy black hair and a red highlight. "Hi! Is this the Matsubaras'?"-he asked politely in an also American accent.
-Yes is it. Who are you?
He said nothing, but showed Kaoru a picture. Kaoru stared at him, then the picture, then at him again. She had remembered.
-You are Watanabe Sakazuki, aren't you?
He nodded: "Yes, it's me. And you are Kaoru, right?"
- Sakazuki, you're back. Come on in.
They came in the apartment. Kaoru joked: "Wow, you've changed so much".He smile "But you are still the same, for the last ten years"
Sakazuki Watanabe was Kaoru's childhood friend though he was 5 years older. He protected her once against the bullies in the park when she was 3. Then 4 years later, the small Watanabe lost his parents in a car crash, and his uncle in Canada brought him to Ontario and raised him lost touch since then, and now he return back in Japan. They talked about the last ten years:
How's life in Canada?
Oh great. I live in Ajax, Ontario and have a good life. How's yours?
Nothing much.
They talked until his phone rang. He answered it, and excused himself after finishing the call: "My friend called. He said dinner is ready, and if I don't be back in 30 minutes, I'll have to suffer starvation. So, see ya."
- By the way, I haven't seen your luggages yet. Have you got an accomdation yet? I think my parents can let you stay.
- It's okay. I have our tourbus.
- Wait. What do you mean by "our tourbus?"
- Oh, I forgot telling you, I'm back here for business, it's apart of our tour.
- Why do you keep saying "our"? Is there something that I didn't know?
- Yes. Indeed, I quited college to pursue my music career. I'm in the band Industry. And the one who called me was Plumber. You know him, don't you? In the band I'm Welder, lead singer and rhythm guitarist. We're having a world tour.
- Wow, no one told me that.
- No. Actually, everybody thought I'm American. You see, I don't have Japanese accent anymore. In fact, that makes success. Hah! Don't tell anyone, will ya? We're having a concert at Tokyo Grand Stadium, are you coming?
- Yeah, of course. A friend of mine is a great fan of yours,so…
- OK, I'll give you… Oh no, I don't bring invitations with me- He said, ransack his pocket. Ok, so I guess I have to bring those invitations with me til we meet again. How many people you are going to bring?
- About five.
- Ok then. See you later- said Sakazuki, as he headed to the door