Before anything else: I do not own Kenichi history's mightiest disciple or assossiated characters.
I have read past chapter 500 of the manga, I am writing this ship because I like it and for no other reason.
There is no update time table, I don't intend this as a one shot but nor do I have time to update regularly.
This ships Kenichi Shirahama and Kisara Nanjo.
Attempted rape in this chapter don't want don't read.
Kenichi was sitting in his room at Ryozanpaku, for once he wasn't reading or plotting running away or even Honoka's growing relationship with Tanimoto, thought Hermit would never admit what was going on. No this time he sat and thought about Miu, specifically his feelings for her, she had been his crush for so long, when did he stop viewing her as a woman, it was like he could only think of her as his sparing partner anymore, despite all of the pictures he had accumulated with Ba sensei's help, he didn't feel the same adoration he once had, sure she was beautiful, be she could no longer fill both the role of brutal sparring partner and cutie of his dreams, his heart no longer wanted her as a woman, just a friend, as she had always said. Worse she seemed to finally be noticing him as he grew closer to her level, he realized he might have to let her down, but what confused him most was how he knew Miu wasn't for him, all of his reactions to her were gone, as though he didn't acknowledge her feminine characteristic, it wasn't lack of sleep, more like a growing apathy toward life, Akisame sensei sure made sure he didn't have energy to care about normal life anymore, he sighed and packed away all of his books, he wasn't going to be reading tonight anyway and it would suck if Miu saw the ones he had bought from Ba sensei. He unrolled his futon and fell asleep, the clock read 10:34 as he passed out from his exhausting day of training.
Kisara walked down a familiar street, it had been so long since she walked this street alone that she couldn't help the memories, it as here that he began to feel truly angry at Kenich Shirahama, he had been defending a school play starring Miu back then, but also she realized that was when her hatred of Miu peaked, she hadn't admitted it to anyone but she really was jealous of Miu though not for her rack. "How did she manage to get him," Kisara wondered idly, then wondered what she had just admitted to herself, she was jealous of Miu and she wanted Kenichi, she stood there in wonder for a moment before she began walking again, she was gonna need to let Ukita down, he had been infatuated with her lately, but she wasn't the kind to toy with someone's heart.
Kisara was so lost in thought she didn't think anything of the seven motorcycle engines headed down the street at that moment, she pulled out her cell and dialed Kenichi's number, she smirk realizing that that damned alien Niijiima had been right she did have a use for his number, though not the one he had originally intended, he gave her the number before Ragnarok had dissolved, but knowing Kenichi it was still good, he picked up on the second ring.
"Hello Kenichi Shirahama speaking, who's calling, its midnight." he answered
"Hey Kenichi its Kis-ARRGH" she replied then dropped the phone as she fell, she looked up to see seven bikers surrounding her, one of then ha gotten her across the knees with a baseball bat, she didn't know how bad t was but it hurt like hell for a few seconds before the adrenaline over rode that sensation. She tried to stand, and failed.
Kenichi was up and out the window in seconds, whoever had called was close by, in need of help and presumably hurt, he just hoped that the picture he had received was accurate on where they were or he might not make it in time, he ran so fast Akisame would have been proud, if he had been hauling the tire that is.
Kisara sat on the round, her legs wouldn't work and she didn't have time to properly assess the damage at the moment, she hoped Kenichi was on the way but he couldn't know where he was. So she sat and waited while the bikers shut off their rides and loomed over her, one with a bat and all of them looking down at her, damn she hated when men did that. "What do you jerks want," she snarled.
"Oh , nothin' much really sweetness," replied the one with the bat, "see the way we hear it, your pretty strong, but then i like the strong ones making them want me just gives me all kinds of thrills, so how bout it sweet heart, there's a convenient alleyway and if I'm satisfied i might just give you a ride home, course my bud's would need satisfied to, cant neglect to pay the watchers now can we, so you want a ride."
"Piss off ass hole, i could make it back home without you and besides, i hate men who look down on women, go find yourself a toy store, women everywhere will be happier without you filth roaming the streets." Kisara replied venomously, the thought " i probably shouldn't have said that."
"Eh, i guess i can dig a little fight once in a while, and now i have to make you pay for that 'filth' comment, grab her guys, its time for some fun."
"Get away from me asshole, "Kisara yelled but couldn't stop them from binding her wrists, mouth and dragging her into the alley, strong she may be but kicks were her strength and her legs weren't working, try as she might she couldn't get away from them or prevent their touching, then grabbing, and at last pulling her pants down "please Kenichi hurry" she thought desperately
Kenichi was running as fast as he could but he still had to stay on the street, unlike his masters or Miu, "I need to get the Elder to teach me to run damn it" he thought as he got to the street corner at last to see 3 guys, 7 motorcycles and a phone on the ground, still giving off light as though a conversation was being held. h got closer and the guys tried to block him, but he saw the name on the phone Kenichi Shirahama, it had been on just over 5 minutes, he ran to the alley the guys were guarding, they tried to slow him so he jumped over them, he saw Kisara Nanjo on the ground tear running from her eyes as one of the 7 men in the alley was unzipping his fly, they all looked at Kenichi, and he looked at Kisara, her face was the last thing he say before reality faded.
Kisara saw Kenichi run into the alleyway and her world stopped, a dozen thoughts ran through her mind, "how, why" then she saw his eyes glaze over, his fists flew, all of the men were down in a second, but he didn't stop, he crouched among them and continued to pummel them, blood splattered up his arms and onto his shirt and face, he had never seen him this way, but she was certain of one thing, if any of them died he would forever feel guilty, so she did the only thing that remained to her she rolled until she was between the and him, his fist brushed her breast, it wasn't the lecherous touch of the other men but it scared her all the same, but then his fist stopped, just before impact, his eyes regained some of their normal light, he reached for Kisara and pulled her into a tight hug that lasted several minutes, then kisara squirmed,and he let her go, then noticed her pants where own, he turned, then noticed her mouth was taped, he reached for it and pulled it off, and turn again.
"Umm...hey Kisara...so what did you want so late, he said trying to break the tension."
Kisara didn't answer for a minute the said shakily "um...not much...could you untie me...they taped my wrists too...and my legs are messed up, one of these assholes surprised me with a bat to the knees."
"Urm okay," Kenichi walked so he couldn't see her lower body then untied her wrists, she squirmed a little to pull her pants back up but couldn't quite manage.
"Um, Kenichi...my pants...i cant pull them up."Kisara blushed heavily as Kenichi grabbed her belt loops and pulled, well her pants were back on, she fastened and zipped them..."um...i cant walk."
"I'll take you to Ryozanpaku,and Akisame sensei can checkout your legs in the morning."
"Sounds good, but what are we going to do with these guys...and don't forget my phone" Kisara said finally starting to regain herself and the color in her face. Kenichi grabbed her phone and handed it to her.
"I don't know what to do about them" he said looking around and a little guilty, Kisara took her phone ended the call to Kenichi then called the police.
"Hello officer, um there are some thugs here and i don't feel safe leaving them alone...my friend came and saved me...i think they are all unconscious...Sakura road, their in an alley near some motorcycles...yes the bikes belong to them...yes i'll come to the station with my friend, thank you."
She hung up "Well looks like we are going to the station for a little bit, do you mind?"
"No, not at all, hey do you mind if check whats wrong with your legs, i don't want it to get worse or anything."
"No go ahead," Kisara said her head was swimming a little, then the pain, her legs had been badly dislocated, but even after Kenichi put them back she still couldn't move them.
"I guess you'll need to carry me" Kisara said a little defeated.
"Looks like, still i guess its better than someone you don't know."
"Yeah i guess"Kisara sighed.
A short while later the police arrived, They quickly collected evidence at the scene, took statements, the full works then sent them home, they walked into Ryozanpaku at 3:27 in the morning and fell asleep in Kenichi's futon together.