Kill The Curse!

Fandom: Nurarihyon no Mago

Rating: T/Pg-15 (might increase in later chapters)

Genre: Humor/Romance

Pairing: Yoru/Rikuo (main), some Ryuuji/Akifusa (if you squint) and Ryuuji/Yura (siscom much?)

Summary: After he defeats Hagoromo Gitsune, something unbelievable happens to Rikuo. He finds his other half sleeping beside him the next morning! What's happening? Moreover, what kind of chaos will ensue in Keikain Family household after that?


Disclaimer: Nuramago belongs to Shiibashi-sensei. Luna only borrows the characters to play with.

Warning: AU (yeah, it is set at the time just after defeating Hagoromo and during Rikuo's stay in Keikain Main House), shounen ai (it's clear by looking at the main pairing) slight oOC-ness (by now, everyone must have realized that I suck at making IC *lol*), fluf (high probable, I'm in the mood), slight incest (for Ryuuji/Yura, but you can see it as a family love too… Ryuuji has siscom that's why *lol*), language (it's bound to happen with yakuza youkai around), etc… (will be stated in later chapters)

Beta: mittens_220 (LJ) or pika318 (fan fiction net), thank you very much for beta-ing this story as well! XD

A/N: Yahooo! Everyone! Meet Luna-chi again in the new series of Nurarihyon no Mago fan fiction! XD Finally, the first chapter of Kill The Curse! for Yoru/Rikuo lovers who had voted in July last year, I know you've been waiting for a long time to read this, so I won't say too many things here. Just ENJOY!


Chapter 1: Is this a Curse?


Something has changed within me

Something is not the same*


~Yoru x Rikuo~


"I love you, Seimeeeei!"

Yoru heard the sad wail of a mother who was betrayed and sent to hell by her own son and the silver-black haired youkai's heart was burnt with rage at this Nue, Abe no Seimei, the source of pain and heartache for him, his father, grandfather, Yamabuki, his mother and even Hagoromo Gitsune herself.

"Only you I will never forgive, NUE!"

Rikuo, a chocolate-black haired boy opened his dark-honey colored eyes in a surprise as he dreamed about that particular scene which occurred the previous day. He blinked once and twice before his sight recognized the high ceiling of the room he was staying in.

"Huh…?" Rikuo said as he woke up, sitting up slowly. He immediately felt the sting on his entire body and winced painfully. "Ugh… hurts…" he moaned slightly as he tried to move his muscles. They were all sore in various places and it was totally unpleasant waking up feeling like he had been hit by a truck.

Well, if you counted Tsuchigumo's punches which were obviously more powerful than the impact of getting hit by a truck, then no one could blame him for feeling like that. Moreover, getting maimed by Seimei's fear and power as well… plus Rikuo's training with Gyuuki for a few days before that … he hadn't been able to rest and recover fully from all of that.

Rikuo tried to recall what had happened before. Judging from the color of light that streamed from the window, it was close to dusk right then. He then remembered passing out after he came to the Keikain house in the morning after he defeated Hagoromo Gitsune and somehow sent Seimei back to hell (even though he went on his own free will because his body hadn't been strong enough to stay in human world yet).

However, Rikuo also faced difficulties in remembering the detail of what he had done before he passed out from all the fatigue.

Let's see—slowly, pieces and bits of images about his memory were coming back to him when he concentrated.

After Yoru defeated Hagoromo Gitsune and Seimei went back to hell, he led his men to the Keikain Family house following Yura, Ryuuji and Mamiru as soon as Zen finished treating their wounds. Nearing the almost demolished main house, dawn had finally arrived and as the sunlight hit Yoru, he slowly turned back to Rikuo.

Rikuo and Nura Gumi's party then were greeted by Aotabo in front of the gate and the bewildered looking Onmyoujis who saw them went in alert, thinking that another horde of youkai came to attack them and the Keikain Main House again. But of course, Ryuuji (who was reluctant) and Yura stopped them.

The Keikain brother and sister then walked to Akifusa, a man with straight long platinum blond hair and beautiful reddish amber colored eyes and they seemed talking about something important while Mamiru kept his eyes on Rikuo and his yakuza-youkai family.

Rikuo then was brought to Akifusa by Ryuuji and introduced to the older man swiftly. Ryuuji said Akifusa could make a sword that could kill demons, just like Hidemoto who created Nenekirimaru. Rikuo's sword was broken by Seimei during their fight, so the middle school boy, also the Sandaime of the Nura Clan, asked Akifusa to repair it for him.

Rikuo didn't expect Akifusa to be so… grateful when he asked the older man. He didn't know the reason, but it seemed something had happened. Ryuuji told Rikuo to mind his own business and he didn't pry further.

And then… Rikuo met his human friends again since the Kiyo Cross Supernatural Investigation Squad's members were also staying there during the war, oblivious to what actually happened in the youkai world as always. Shortly later, his youkai family came parading into the front yard of Keikain Family whose members freaked out because so many youkai decided to stay there for a while without fear of being terminated by the Onmyoujis.

Rikuo laughed at that, amused by seeing Ryuuji so close to exploding in fury and horror because his hated nemesis called youkai (especially from Nura Clan) made his home theirs in a matter of moments. However, with his own handicapped condition, minding his broken arm, he couldn't really start to destroy them. In addition, Yura was grabbing his neck, asking him to calm down and remember that Nura Gumi was their ally now to defeat Nue in the near future.

After that, Rikuo also remembered that he was talking to his friends who slightly freaked out because he showed up with so many bandages on his body. They fussed over him for a while before he assured them that he wasn't attacked by youkai and he was hurt because he fell from one of the stairs of the ancient temple in Kyoto and he was sorry that he was late because he had to stay in the hospital for awhile.

That… until Rikuo felt he was losing consciousness. He staggered, and before he knew what happened, he blacked out. Rikuo guessed he had been asleep since then and woke up just now.

"Huh? I thought the Keikain Family's Main House was destroyed, so where am I right now?" Rikuo tried to look around, but the room was bare except for the futon and the small table at the far side of the room. He wasn't familiar with the room, so he knew he wasn't in his home in Ukiyoe either.

Maybe it's a spare mansion or something…?—Rikuo shrugged then, not really caring if he was in the main house or spare house as long as he could rest. But the movement brought another wave of pain to his body and he winced again.

"Ugh… I guess it's still too much for my human body, huh…?" Rikuo then looked at the bandages on his arms and chest. He also touched the white fabric on his head and face. He must have looked really pathetic right then. He wished he was as strong as Yoru who could handle a lot of pain.

Rikuo sighed deeply while lying down again, deciding not to force himself to get out of the futon lest the pain returned again. He stared at the wooden ceiling while thinking and reminiscing about what had happened and what he had heard so far with regards to his father and Yamabuki, as well as the enemy of his family.

There was a lot of pain and heartache… all because of that Nue… and Sanmoto… his father's enemy… Rikuo's enemy… Nura Gumi's enemy.

Humans' number one enemy ….

Rikuo had to train more. He had to get stronger so he could be ready to face Seimei when he decided to strike in the future. A year… he had time to become stronger. Maybe he would stay in Toono a little longer this time to train….

"Ah, but then how about school?" Rikuo had just remembered that particular problem. The summer vacation was almost over. In a day or two he had to return to Tokyo and to the stupid untouched summer home work that was waiting at home for him to finish before he returned to school.

Damn… I will have to pull an all-nighter again for this…—Rikuo sighed again weakly, closing his eyes before moaning dejectedly. My life is such a mess…

"…kuo…"

Rikuo opened his eyes again and shifted to his side to look around. He thought he heard someone calling his name. He saw nothing except the thin air around him. "Just my imagination?" he mumbled confusedly.

"…Rikuo…"

Rikuo blinked as he heard the voice again. He knew that voice as he heard it more clearly. How couldn't he? It was a gentle low baritone voice he had always heard whenever he spoke with someone in his inner world. It was… "Yoru?" He whispered his name quietly, widening his eyes in surprise.

A gentle small chuckle that replied his call was like a melody in Rikuo's ear. Yoru must have found a way to speak to him through inside his head somehow. His trick was getting advanced apparently that he could influence Rikuo even though he was still in his day form.

"I'm glad you're finally awake."

Rikuo smiled at the voice. He closed his eyes to try to go inside, to meet his other half. In no time, he was faced by the silver-black haired youkai on top of a Sakura tree branch. Yoru's deep rich crimson colored orbs softened as he looked at the smaller boy with dark-honey eyes who looked upward at him with a gentle smile on his face as well.

"Are you okay, Rikuo?" the youkai asked then, looking visibly concerned now.

"I'm fine now," Rikuo replied, his smile widening slightly so as to show his other half that he was completely okay now.

There was a brief silence as those red eyes raked over Rikuo's body, making the smaller boy self-conscious. Even though in his inner world they were merely 'images', it seemed Yoru could still feel how 'injured' his host was.

"I'm sorry…" Yoru said so suddenly, breaking the silence and surprising Rikuo.

"Why are you apologizing?" Rikuo asked, tilting his head aside in a slight confusion.

Yoru smiled ruefully from his spot before he jumped down to get closer to Rikuo. He landed soundlessly in front of the boy and reached to put his palm on Rikuo's cheek.

Rikuo's heart thumped slightly faster at the touch of Yoru's cold skin on his heated one. It was weird, really. They shouldn't have any sense of touch in the inner world, so it was surprising that Rikuo felt that way.

"Yoru…?" Rikuo stared back at those deep rubies and Yoru sighed deeply.

"You feel the pain that you shouldn't have to… because I'm not strong enough…" Yoru said slowly, quietly, almost whispering and Rikuo had to strain his hearing because he almost couldn't hear it, which was another peculiar thing because Yoru was supposed to be his alter ego and what Yoru thought should have been known by Rikuo as well.

"What are you talking about? You are me. What you feel, I feel it too. Aren't you the one who said that we're one even though we're different?" Rikuo couldn't help asking, getting even more confused by the second because it felt off. Something was wrong. He couldn't read Yoru at all.

"I told you to leave the youkai matters to me… but I couldn't keep that promise because without you, I wouldn't be able to use Matoi," Yoru said, looking slightly depressed. "You were supposed to be worried over the human aspects of our life only, that was the deal… but my lack of strength dragged you into this side as well… I'm very sorry for that…"

"Ah…!" Rikuo instantly understood. "The training with Gyuuki…" he nodded, understanding what Yoru meant. He did train with Gyuuki using his human body as Rikuo, and not as Yoru.

"Not just that," Yoru spoke slowly, stroking Rikuo's cheek which had turned slightly pink because the odd feeling in Rikuo's chest got weirder by the second.

"Eh?" Rikuo blinked again, feeling hot so suddenly. He was confused why he felt this way. It was just Yoru… but the way Yoru looked at him with those crimson eyes… the way their bodies seemed to get closer and closer… and was that Yoru's hand on his waist? What was happening?

Rikuo's head was spinning at this strange development. He didn't know what was going on and he didn't have a proper reaction for this. "Yoru… I don't… I don't understand…" he said, his voice quivering slightly in a slight anxiety.

Yoru's hand on his cheeks moved down slowly to Rikuo's neck and stayed there for a moment before it went down to his shoulder. The way Yoru touched him made Rikuo shudder, but it wasn't unpleasant or anything. It was just… unfamiliar, unlike his usual touch. That hand then went down on his back and Rikuo widened his eyes as Yoru bowed down slightly to hug him.

"Y-Yoru?" Rikuo put his hesitant hands on Yoru's back slowly, glancing at the face that was momentarily buried in the nape of his neck.

"Rikuo… I… towards you…"

Rikuo caught a few of Yoru's words, but before he could comprehend what the youkai was saying…

"Nura-kun! Dinner tiiiime!"

Rikuo opened his eyes in a jolt of surprise as he heard the loud voice which belonged to one of his friends, the loudest and the most stubborn one, Kiyojyuji Kiyotsugu.

"Wait a sec! Kiyotsugu-kun! You're not supposed to shout and wake him up in that kind of manner!" Kana's voice that scolded the dark haired boy was heard soon after.

"That's right, Kiyo-kun! You could scare and shock Rikuo-kun!" Tsurara's annoyed voice followed then.

"Oh, right… sorry, sorry," Kiyotsugu laughed loudly and sheepishly.

Rikuo looked at the sliding door before it was opened and his friends entered briskly.

"Jeez, Kiyotsugu could really surprise people," Saori commented, combing her long blonde hair back.

"Well, it's Kiyotsugu-kun alright…" Natsumi chuckled apologetically.

"What are you guys talking about? That's the good part about Kiyotsugu-kun! Impossibly rich, loudly honest and super confident!" Shima tried to defend his best friend's honor, totally in spirit even though Kiyotsugu completely ignored that and the others' sweat dropped at him.

"Kiyotsugu being rich has nothing to do with him being loud, does it…?" Everyone, except Kiyotsugu, mumbled quietly in the background.

"Everyone?" Now Rikuo called from his spot on the futon.

"Rikuo-kun!" Kana and Tsurara called at the same time, face brightening at seeing the chocolate haired boy already awake before they looked at each other in obvious spark of rivalry between their eyes.

"Nura-kun! You're awake!" Kiyotsugu's face also brightened as he looked at Rikuo.

"How's your body, Nura?" Shima asked after walking closer to him.

"Better, but I'm still pretty beaten up," Rikuo grinned sheepishly. Well, the confusing matter with Yoru could stay at the back of his head for now. It was the time to interact with his human friends after all.

"Wa—, I meant, Rikuo-kun, you shouldn't push your body too much. Remember you're still injured," Tsurara, the dark-bluish haired Yuki Onna said while sitting down beside the futon.

"Um, thank you, Tsurara," Rikuo smiled at the girl and she blushed happily at that.

Kana looked slightly irked at that so she also sat beside the futon at the other side. "Rikuo-kun, do you need anything? Water maybe? Or pain killers? I'll help you bring it here," she said while smiling cutely at Rikuo and he blushed at the offer.

"Ah, th-thank you, Kana-chan… That will be very helpful," Rikuo shyly smiled at her as well and Kana also blushed cutely in reaction seeing it.

That, before the brunet and the dark haired Yuki Onna glared at each other again, Rikuo sweating nervously in the middle.

"Nura-kun, you're surprisingly a sinful boy, even though you look so innocent…" Saori cackled at the funny sight of Rikuo getting troubled over the girls that tried to get his attention.

"Wa-wait, Maki-chan, that's just a mean thing to say…" Natsumi tried to hold down her own laughter at the amusing view as well.

Rikuo blushed in embarrassment at that. Then for some reasons, Shima was glaring at him heatedly and Kiyotsugu had just started to speak about his recent research about youkai after asking around the Keikain House for much complete information about the war.

There was no talk about finding youkai anywhere, so he assumed his men had followed his orders to stay out of his friends' eyesight. He also hoped that they didn't cause that much trouble for Keikain Family by staying there, at least until Rikuo could get up and leave as well.

"Rikuo-kun?"

Rikuo snapped out of his reverie as he heard Kana and Tsurara called him again. "Oh, sorry… I'm still gathering my strength to stay focused," Rikuo said, scratching his cheek sheepishly. "I don't think I will be able to move around yet. My body is still aching," he said again, smiling ruefully.

"Oh, do you think you should go back to hospital?" Kana asked, really looking concerned now.

"Ah, don't worry. I'm fine. I just need rest," Rikuo said, trying to assure her.

"Then, I will bring your dinner here, Rikuo-kun. I'll help you eat as well," Tsurara stood up and Kana jerked up in surprise as she left.

"I'll help too!" Kana said, standing up as well before she ran after Tsurara getting out of the room, leaving the very amused Saori and Natsumi, an annoyed Shima and a confused Kiyostugu who didn't know why both Kana and Tsurara retreated.

Rikuo sighed deeply as he heard the girls argue on the corridor and a bead of sweat dropped from his head as he realized that Shima was still glaring at him. "What's wrong, Shima-kun?" he asked, rather nervously.

"What's your relationship with Oikawa-san, Nura?" Shima finally asked.

"Eh? Tsurara? She's a… a friend," Rikuo said, still sweating profoundly at the suspicious look Shima was giving him.

"You look too much close for just being friends. And you call her with her first name without any suffix to boot!" Shima argued, still looking skeptical.

"Err… well," Rikuo looked away, trying to find a suitable answer for that question. Shima seemed to adore Tsurara more than just a friend; he had to be careful in choosing his words. "Tsurara… is a close friend, almost like a sister to me," he smiled then, finding there was no harm in telling Shima that she was his family. "I'm sure Tsurara also feels the same about it. We're… family after all…"

Shima widened his eyes at that, so did Natsumi and Saori, looking surprised, while Kiyotsugu raised his eyebrows in wonder. "A family?" he looked curious now.

Rikuo then looked up at his friends. "Don't tell her that I told you this, okay? Tsurara's family circumstances aren't normal, you see… so she has stayed in my house since we're little," he said and everyone gasped at that.

"So you two lived together?" Shima set a horror look.

"You can say that, but… she's more like…working for my family," Rikuo said, looking at his lap. "We grew up together… so she's like a sister to me," he smiled nostalgically now, remembering his childhood when Tsurara was always beside him and playing with him. "I'm the only child in my family, and that house can be so big and scary sometimes, so I'm grateful that she's there. She's older than me, so she's always taking care of me too, just like a big sister," now he smiled cheerily and in front of that innocent smile, Shima seemed unable to stay angry at him for being so close to Tsurara all the time.

Though, Rikuo was sure that Shima was still jealous because his expression was conflicted.

"I see… No wonder she dotes on you so much, Nura-kun," Natsumi also smiled.

"Yeah, she insisted on calling me Rikuo-sama or Waka at home, though, that really bothers me. Luckily, she agreed to call me Rikuo-kun at school. But she's clumsy, so sometimes her bad habits surfaces. Don't mind her if it slips out of her mouth, okay?" Rikuo grinned, pretty amused at the cover story which wasn't that far off from reality.

"She calls you Waka at home?" Saori, Shima and Kiyotsugu made an odd face at that. Natsumi just chuckled.

"She's a fan of gangster movies?" Natsumi laughed now.

"That's why she's friends with Kurata," Rikuo nodded and the other made an 'Oooh!' remark, as if they had just realized the real reason of why Kurata was with them.

"Ah!" Shima then snapped up, as if he just realized something. "Don't tell me, Kurata likes Oikawa-san?" he looked so pale that everyone thought he was about to pass out.

Rikuo laughed at that. "No way! Kurata is like a brother to her," he then repelled the spiky-short-blond haired boy's fear of that particular subject with his words. "Moreover, even if Kurata is a gangster, he's actually very soft and protective, especially to children. You don't have to worry about getting beaten," he then grinned again widely at that, making the other smile as well at his positive thought on everything.

"Only Nura-kun will say that about a gangster, right?" Saori chuckled.

"Indeed," Natsumi agreed and they laughed slightly as well.

"Ah, jeez… Nura, you're unbeatable," Shima sighed, scratching the back of his neck with troubled look before he started smiling and grinning as well.

"What are you guys talking about? Kurata-kun is in a gang because the members of that gang made him their leader as they pleased, not because he wants to be there," Kiyotsugu said evenly while opening his laptop.

"Eh?" the others turned to the dark haired boy in surprise, beads of sweat rolling down their cheeks.

"How do you know that?" Saori and Natsumi asked them at the same time, looking curious and wondering.

"I asked him and that's what he told me," Kiyotsugu simply answered and the others gasped in shock at that.

"Ki-Kiyotsugu-kun… you're so brave…!" Shima looked at Kiyotsugu like a hero or some short with tearful eyes.

"He's just simply reckless like always," Saori said, sweat dropping and Natsumi just laughed apologetically again, shaking her head.

Before long, Tsurara and Kana were back, and the situation was focused once more on the girls which tried to compete over who would help Rikuo eat. Rikuo got really nervous when the room began to get very cold as the argument heated. He hurriedly separated the two girls and announced he could eat by himself, so they didn't have to help him at all.

Rikuo's body was still aching, but it was better rather than to be in the middle of Tsurara and Kana's cat-fight.


~Yoru x Rikuo~


"Hmm… she isn't coming here, huh?" Kana looked at the door from beside Rikuo's futon.

"Who?" Rikuo raised his eyebrows at that.

"Keikain-san, Rikuo-kun," Tsurara answered helpfully.

"Ah…" Rikuo nodded, suddenly remembering about his other friend that he tried to help by coming here to Kyoto in the first place.

That's right… her grandfather… ah, she must have been still grieving—Rikuo felt sad at that moment. He knew how it felt to lose a family. He might not remember it much because he was still very little when he lost his father. All Rikuo knew was that his mother, his grandfather, Kubinashi and the others were crying so heartbreakingly over his father's death.

Thinking about it… it must have hurt Rikuo so much back then too because he didn't understand why he couldn't see his father anymore. That emptiness… that loneliness… it killed a part of him on the inside.

"It's okay… I'm here… Rikuo…"

That melodious voice made Rikuo blink in surprise. He waited for another second before he closed his eyes again, whispering Yoru's name inside his fluttering heart. He felt warm. It was as if Yoru was embracing him.

Before long, Rikuo forgot that his friends were still with him and fell asleep feeling content, not sensing any oddity at all that he was totally comfortable even though his body was supposed to still hurt.

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"Huh?" Kana then turned at Rikuo while Tsurara was talking to Saori about something. The brunet then chuckled amusedly seeing the chocolate-black haired boy snoring lightly.

"What's wrong, Kana-chan?" Natsumi, seeming to notice Kana's amusement, asked from beside Saori, which later interested the others as well.

"Look, Rikuo-kun's sleeping face is so cute," Kana giggled happily.

The others moved closer and saw what Kana saw and they started to chuckle as well.

"Let's take a photograph of him like this," Shima grinned naughtily, bringing out his cell phone.

"Ah, give me a copy too, Shima-kun!" Kana squealed excitedly.

"Hey! Don't just take Rikuo-kun's picture as you please!" Tsurara scolded and tried to stop the blond boy, but then Kiyotsugu just took a picture of Rikuo's sleeping face with his digital camera.

"Yosh, our album for this year summer vacation is complete!" Kiyotsugu said after connecting the camera to his laptop and then uploaded the picture to his Kiyo Cross Supernatural Investigation Squad's folder.

"Kiyotsugu-kun, you're making an album of our activities?" Everyone asked in surprise.

"Of course, if you want to see them, let's let Nura-kun rest and go back to our room. My battery is low," Kiyotsugu closed the lid of his laptop and lured his friends to come with him, leaving Rikuo to rest peacefully in his room.

Kana was in dilemma. She actually wanted to stay. But, Kiyotsugu had made an effort to allow Rikuo to rest alone. She sighed then. "Let's go, Oikawa-san. It's better if we let Rikuo-kun rest a bit more. I'm sure tomorrow he'll get better and join us cheerfully again," she then offered her hand to Tsurara who looked hesitant to leave Rikuo as well.

Tsurara glanced at Rikuo for a moment before he turned to face Kana again and nodded. "You're right. Wa-, I meant, Rikuo-kun needs his peaceful rest," she took Kana's hand and stood as well, leaving the room once again together.

"Good night,"

"Sleep tight,"

Both said at the same time and turned to each other in surprise before they giggled and closed the sliding door.

Rikuo seemed having a very nice dream in his sleep.


~Yoru x Rikuo~


Even waking up to it brings no sadness

Such a world is waiting for the two of us**


~Yoru x Rikuo~


Rikuo felt really comfortable. It was very warm and relaxing. It felt so good sleeping there. If it wasn't for the fact that he felt the stream of sunlight hitting his face, he would be content to just continue sleeping. But, since it was morning and it was the time to get up after a long rest the day before, Rikuo decided to open his eyes slowly.

However, he didn't expect that the first thing he would see the moment he woke up was… Yoru's face.

Rikuo blinked. Yoru's face was still there.

He blinked again twice now, trying to cast away the remnant of his sleepiness because Rikuo was surely hallucinating if he saw what he saw right then.

Yoru's sleeping face stubbornly stayed in his sight even after the third blink and after he rubbed his eyelids and opened his eyes more widely.

Silence fell upon the still very quiet room until Rikuo decided it was a very good time to freak out.

"GYAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!"

If that deafening manly bloody murder scream didn't wake up the entire residence of Keikain spare Mansion, not even Seimei could wake them up.

"W-w-w-w-why—?" Rikuo was in total shock as he scrambled away from the still sleeping figure of his other half, Yoru, who didn't even stir despite Rikuo's scream.

How on earth—! What the hell is going on?—Rikuo also widened his eyes to an impossible size, like saucers, beads of sweat breaking out his entire face, and he was feeling mortified as well as confused beyond belief.

"Why THE HELL is Yoru… OUTSIDE MY BODY?"

End of Chapter 1

Tbc…


Additional Notes:

*Taken from Defying Gravity lyrics by Wicked

**Taken from the English Translation of Japanese Song 'Uso mitaina I Love You' by Utada Hikaru.

About Kill The Curse!: I call this story 'Kill The Curse!' because well… it's dealing with a curse for one and the plot will swirl around Rikuo and Yoru's struggle to break it? Hmm… it's not exactly like that, but anyway, if I reveal the plot here, it will spoil your fun, so… *grins*. Oh, and since it happens in Kyoto, there will be a lot interaction with Keikain Family XP.

A/N: So, what do you think about the first chapter, readers? Ah, the format is similar to Nura's Golden Days, right? Yes, it's because I HOPE this story will be as popular as Nura's Golden Days *grins* I hope you will like it and I will be very GRATEFUL if you can comment on this story as well because I won't know you like it or not if you don't tell me, right? Anyway, I hope you enjoy reading this as much as I enjoy making it! Meet again at the next chapter!