I was re-reading a manga that I love pretty much a lot, it's called "Mother's Spirit" if you like to read yaoi manga and you haven't read that one, please do it. It's beautiful as hell.

I was reading stressfully because it's almost time for my final exams and I couldn't focus on writing and studying at the same time, but here we are. Congratulations Ily. So! I hope you like this story, it might be just a one-shot or maybe it will grow on something else (that depends on you guys; leave a comment if you want more of it!). I don't like to leave long author's descriptions so here it is!

The Brightest Spirit

"How can that be necessary?" asked the crime lord sitting behind the mahogany desk, with a lot of documents that are seeking for attention that just one person can manage to get rid of them, not even the secretary that was proposing a ridiculous and needless situation can be of profit to the club Sion.

"Asami-san this people will not take a 'no' for an answer; they have the best product that can't be bought in the country or probably anywhere. They are willing to make a deal with you if you take the next leader of the tribe as your subordinate."

"I don't care if we need to take it by force, I just need to sweet talk to them and take all the goods they have, it doesn't matter if they want it or not and I won't take someone as one of my subordinates even if they have to force me."Asami glared at his very capable assistant. Why was Kei all of a sudden being so stubborn?

"Boss we can make a lot of money without the need of an 'illegal arrangement', in that land there are millions or even billions of yen that can be sell as the best jewelry that has ever been sold in this country." Kirishima handed a very detailed document to his boss which gratefully his employer didn't ignore.

"Why are you insisting so much on this matter?" It was the first time for a man like Asami to read such good and detailed information about something that didn't have to do with anything related to Japan; it was meticulous and perfectly done said report with the information regarding the place that his secretary was insisting so much.

"My father was a very curious man when it came to tribes and their cultural role in the world that we live in, he was the one who taught me many things before he died. This tribe was the last one he was planning to visit and even if I didn't have the time to do so I wanted to get to know them one day. I did my research and they have the best type of diamonds that no one has ever seen and they were 'willing' on making a deal with your organization in exchange for knowledge that they can't afford." Kirishima gripped the tablet closer to his chest and looked at his boss; he had determined grey eyes that Asami, his best friend, knew very well. He met the man that was Kirishima's father, very kind and stubborn but above all it was a very intelligent man that showed a kind smile to everyone. Asami's life was empty and there wasn't any kind of kindness that his family could provide, they could but no one did it. However, Kirishima's father was the only one that treated him like a friend, and almost like a son, when he died it was profoundly sad for the three of them. Asami, Kirishima and Suoh.

Asami sighed loudly and handed Kirishima the documents, he looked at his assistant and said with a very much not interested voice.

"I'll accept the deal but I won't say that I'm interested, you'll be the one that makes all the arrangements for this project and make sure that the 'deal' is sealed. I'll provide you with anything you need but you won't make me go to that place." Asami went back to reading the pile of documents in front of him.

"I won't disappoint you boss." Kirishima bowed to him and walked to the exit of the office, he looked back with grateful eyes. "Thank you Ryuichi" and the door shut closed.

The land was just as his father had described, astoundingly beautiful. He miraculously arrived early in the morning and the small boat left him on the shore of the jungle when he was supposed to know by now. But he didn't, he was surprised that the path for a small tribe was full of plants and trees but maybe they remained hidden from the public eye or any foreign presence in their paradise. Because that what it is, a paradise.

"This will be troublesome" said the man arranging his glasses. The shore has a brown type of sand that was made through the many magnificent ways of the mother nature with many shells and minuscule pieces of rock pulverized by the force of the waves. The sea wasn't that clear because of the sand but it had a deep color blue that you might not recognize anywhere. He remembered the words of the man that drove him there before parting his way through the isle.

"It's an island that can be a little tricky, not many people comes here because they think that it's only wildlife with a lot of exotic flowers. I know that you are a guest of the leader of the tribe so that's why I'm leaving you on this side of the isle. Kirishima-san, I'm begging you, don't underestimate them under any circumstance. They are very kind and weirdly beautiful but they can be dangerous and their words can be just as dangerous as a knife." The man that was driving the boat said to him with a very serious face, he knew the tribe and it was very precious to him. He was one of a few men that knew the secret entrance of the tribe.

"I'm not going to harm then sir, I'm only going to talk to them and the chief of the tribe already read a letter from my person. I'm thankful for your protective words and please take care of them as you have demonstrated right now." Kirishima bowed to the man and said his thanks again. The boat turned and went to the back to where they came from.

He looked at the sky that was starting to look a little bit lighter than the black color, but he turned his head to the other side and saw the glint of a color blue lighter than the heavy blue above him. He reached for the bag that was crossed against his chest and searched for the old notebook of his father. He started to look for the map that was supposed to lead him to the center of the tribe but the light of the sky wasn't helping that much. He looked inside of his bag for the flashlight and helped himself with it. He grinned when he found what he was looking for, he was a little lost because of the complicated words there that are the language of the tribe but he wasn't still perfect at reading it but he managed to talk it a little.

"Father I hope you weren't drunk when you wrote this…" Kirishima arranged his clothes a little, a light jacket with an undershirt. His jeans were made for that kind of exercise so he wasn't worried about how he dressed for walking in the almost uninhabited isle. He started to make his way through the bunch of trees and plants that surrounded him.

"Where are you going?" asked his friend Kou. "Go back to sleep man, it's still early." He said again just so he could stop his friend from going outside.

"No can do. The sunrise it's going to arrive soon and I won't miss it again because of your scolding." The blonde didn't listen to the probably angry muttering of his friend, he loves the adventure and the view of a beautiful sunrise was one of his favorite hobbies since he was a kid. He poked his head out of the tribal tent and searched for any signs of his guards that might drag him back to the tent. He might be skinnier than the men of his tribe but that never stopped him from doing what all of them do, and almost dying for encountering a bear without his weapon was just one little mistake. He is a good fighter and not a weak man, dammit.

"The coast is clear" he said as a whisper and ran out from the tent to hide in the trees that surrounded the tribe. He made his way like he always does, not many people knew that he always escapes from the tent but he didn't care anymore if someone might see him. However, the last incident with the bear left his father very worried for his well being. He walked through the same path but not because he doesn't know his own isle but because he felt that something was going to happen, he didn't know what was going on but his spirit felt it.

He arrived on the cliff that was covered by a soft grass that touched his thighs leaving a nice scent on them; the shorts he used from a very soft cloth were protecting him from any kind of threat. He wears something that looked like a tank top, he hates it but he doesn't have any other option. He is the son of the chief and even if he is a man sometimes another person looks at him like a prey but they are respectful enough to at least not laying a finger on his body. It was strange that men and women looked at him as a prize, he is friendly with everybody and almost everyone loves him, but there's always someone that makes his life a little bit less cheerful.

He looked at the sky and it was still dark, perhaps Kou was right, it was indeed a little bit earlier than usual but he could barely sleep, something inside of him was calling him and knew this time that it wasn't the sunrise. There was a rush of wind on a direction to the beach, it was strong and weird, the wind never goes up that way so strong but it did. He looked closer, almost reaching the end of the cliff when he saw someone in white clothing in the shore. He spotted a person, someone that shouldn't be there when it normally it was on the other side of the isle, but it was there with what seemed something that was lighting a notebook. He smiled and knew that his spirit never failed him, maybe; just maybe, he was going to experiment a big change in his life.

"Dammit what the hell it's wrong with these bugs?!" Kirishima took the spray that should protect him from the animals that sucked his blood for a living. He slapped his skin when he saw one of the devilish animals standing on his skin. The bug fled and Kirishima swore in anger.

"I got you ass-" he was about to slap his arm again when he heard a rustling from the bushes. He froze. 'What the hell? I'm just a normal secretary and why am I in this situation…Oh no please don't be a big animal…' he grabbed his gun and pointed at the bush that was moving oddly.

He saw a human, a man that looked very young. He lowered his gun and looked with a surprised expression at the young blonde man. The blonde guy was holding a rabbit; he figured that said thing was moving the bushes. He remembered his modals and bowed at the young man.

*Hello* said Kirishima in their language and he hopes he said it correctly or at least in the correct language.

*Who are you?* asked the young man that was holding a small grey rabbit in his arms.

*My name is Kei Kirishima. I'm from Japan and I'm here to talk with the chief Yutzu* Kirishima looked at him with a calm expression but he was a serious man, he was surprised when the young man placed the rabbit on the ground and held his hand in a very formal way.

*Pleased to meet you Kei Kirishima. My name is Akihito Takaba.* He grabbed the slender calloused hand and shook it as if he was talking with someone from the city. 'Japanese name?' thought Kirishima.

*Did you come here to talk with the chief?* asked Akihito with a kind smile and for a moment Kirishima was surprised on seeing a handsome man with tribal clothing. Kirishima nodded and handed him a map that said the location of the tribe.

*Wow this is amazing! It's a detailed map of out tribe but I'm afraid there's a mistake here.* Akihito told Kirishima that the way he was going was going to lead him to the other side of the isle where only tourist knew but not the path to the center of the tribe.

*Follow me Kei Kirishima* the blonde started walking to the center of the tribe, sadly, he missed the sunrise but he was surprised on seeing someone that might lead him to a new one.

They arrived to the center of the tribe that is called 'Mitote' and Kirishima was surprised on seeing a very common small city in the middle of an aisle. It was amusing to see a little market with a lot of vegetables and fruits closer to a man that was managing the small coins in exchange of his product. There was a man that was selling a clothing that was beautifully made by a lot of colors and different patterns, but Kirishima wondered why the coins were placed on a small recipient, there was nothing on the notebook of his father that mentioned 'coins' as an exchange for goods. The blonde man explained that they were made for showing their thanks to the people for their hard work because it's a way of showing their appreciation to the producer of the good but it doesn't have a monetary value.

There was another part of the isle where a lot of tents decorated with different cloths were aligned with a lot of flora surrounding them, but each tent was far away enough to give privacy to the people that lived in there. Kirishima didn't know that such a place, hidden in the middle of the isle could be so well maintained and with a lot of development. His father would have loved to see it and he felt a pressure in his chest when he saw the people looking at him with wary eyes but not with an intention on harming him.

*We are here Kei Kirishima* said the blonde, he entered first to say to the chief that his guest had arrived. He emerged from the tent and allowed the foreign man with glasses to come in.

Kirishima entered the tent and bowed to the man, he was surprised on seeing the chief of the tribe looking very mature but with no hints of the passing years, he presented himself and the chief did the same.

*I'm honored to have a guest from Japan here in my isle, I hope you didn't have any trouble with your trip on the way here.* The chief of the tribe had small wrinkles around his eyes and a ponytail that didn't pass his shoulders, he was using a jacket that had different kind of feathers of many different colors and some pants which cloth was specially made for a chief. The man was using a mask that looked serious as if he was a very dangerous man, and for a moment Kirishima was reminded to Asami. The chief was sitting in a chair that was surrounded by small stones that shone brightly from the rays of sunlight that was entering from the windows of the big tent. The carpet where his chair or it might be a throne was placed shone a little just likes the stoned that adorned the chair where he was sitting.

*There wasn't chief Yutzu. I'm much honored to be here in your isle and I must say I'm impressed by It.* Kirishima talked in a relaxed manner because he knew that they are kind people that didn't react dangerously at everything.

*Akihito bring some water to our guest* the chief said and Kirishima was surprised to see that the blonde man was called 'son'.

*My son is a very curious man and he is fascinated on learning the things outside of this isle. I assume that you came here to discuss about the deal that concerned the precious stones in my isle, is that it?* The chief said to Kirishima and for a moment the secretary was surprised on seeing such a forwardness from the man sitting in front of him, yes, he really reminded him to his boss.

*My boss Ryuichi Asami is interested in the treasures that your land holds, he is willing to make a deal as well. I'll be honest chief Yutzu, this deal will benefit both of us and we never fail to our word.* Kirishma explained the parts of the deal and the chief looked satisfied with the detailed report.

*Why your boss didn't come here personally?* asked the chief looking for an intelligent answer. He is the boss of a tribe so he couldn't leave just like that, but still it was a delicate deal and almost no one refused to a trip to a secret land.

*My boss is a very busy man, I'm his assistant and it's kind of tired if one of us it's not working with the other in order to make things run smoothly. I apologize for his absence.* Kirishima bowed again but the chief chuckled softly and changed the topic.

*My son was the one who convinced me to this agreement, I know we only agreed for knowledge but we need things that only we can get outside of this land. The world has changed a lot since I was a kid and there are a lot of plagues that might want to creep into our isle that is threatening the health of our people. The sea is contaminated and the creatures where we usually feed are infected, the air is pure here but there are tourists that comes here to take the flora and sometimes damage the ground where we make our living and simply destroy it.* The chief got up from his seat and walked closer to where Kirishima was sitting as well. Kirishima got up and realized that Yutzu is taller than him and muscled just like him as well, he is almost a replica of his friend and boss.

*I agree to let your men to come here and take our stones, but I want certain things from your part. One of them is to take my stubborn son to your country and give him all the knowledge he wants and as much as your boss can give, and take care of him, he is an adult but he is curious and reckless, he seeks the adrenaline as much as I hate it. Two, I need that your boss provide us with medicine so my people can be prepared for anything that it's to come.* the chief held his hand in front of Kirishima.

*If you take my hand there's a deal and you can take anything material that you want from this isle, always remaining anonymously from the public eyes.* Kirishima made his points clear as well and grabbed the hand in front of him.

*I'll promise you that we take seriously your conditions chief Yutzu.* they shook hands and outside the tent they heard a scream that sounded like a cheerful man in the middle of sobbing but it seemed happy or at least that is what Kirishima could figured.

*The condition number one, please, take care of him.* the chief smiled in a much embarrassed way when the serious secretary was already having a headache.

*Don't worry sir. I'll give my best.* Kirishima knew that something was going to be problematic and it was a man with blonde hair and hazel eyes. 'Asami is going to kill me…'

I just finished writing this chapter and I'll definitely make another one, I had fun with this. If you like it leave a comment! Thank you for reading and have a good day! (If this wasn't obvious already, I had this idea while reading that manga, and yeah, this is the result.)