Hey everyone, another new story!

This is set during... well before they all die and are reincarnated (If no one knew this I'm sorry for the spoiler...)

This story will involve an oc as a mainish character. Don't like don't read. As there is no since to leave hateful comments, this story also shows how me and Pokemon-master-matt(The coe writter) see's Zange. Purley fanfiction and our own idea's as well. Hope you enjoy!

Also title and summary libal to change later...

Disclaimer: We do not own Inu X Boku SS, it belongs to its respective writter as does all characters from the manga/anime. Any characters not from the manga/anime belong to me & Pokemon-master-matt so no using them.


Natsume Zange sat on his bed staring at his hands, a frown upon his face as he was lost in thought. He ended up like this a lot when he was alone, for he had never really shown his true emotions. Not since one of his previous lives, a long, long time ago. He always had a smile, even when he always remembered how his friends died in past lives, and knew when something terrible would happen, even if he didn't know what it was. Rarely was it he showed anything other than happiness. For he had no wish for them to see the pain, and for them to fear their deaths approaching, it was true that at times one would notice, and he would normally talk to Soushi or another SS to give a heads up when he could, but he tried to stay cheerful about it when he could, and of course he got serious when something bad would happen, but he wouldn't show the pain.

Now though he was in one of his moods, one where he hid in his room, away from everyone. Though no one knew why this was, they all just guessed he was feeling ill that day or strayed to bed early. Though two people did know a part of what was wrong, but now even they had forgotten most all of it, and haven't thought enough to remember what happened in a past life. Kagerou and Soushi knew what had happened once in one of their previous lives, they knew what bothered their friend, it was a locked away memory neither one could recall, but they still knew. They knew in past lives after the event, Zange would tell them at times, tell them parts about it, then he didn't tell all, and now he want tell a thing.

The man now at these times only sat silently on his bed, leaned back against the head board, his rabbit ears laying on the pillow next to him, an old photo album on his lap, one covered in dust, and grim, one that looked old, centuries old. It was antique. How it still managed to be intact and useable only Zange new, for he hid it every night, and every life he would uncover it again then hide it somewhere new.

This photo album was important to him, special. This was the only thing that held the truth behind the man's hidden depression, and pain. Showed why at times he chooses to force a smile. Sure most the time he was truly happy, but sometimes he was not, he forced a smile, This is what contained most all his true feelings, and his best memories, even why he has a dear obsession with rabbits.

This is where he kept the pictures of his best memories, ones he would never forget even after hundreds of different lives. Even if he was old and senile, he would hold them till death, and through each reincarnation. It wasn't only photos of his friends at different times, but also photos of her… His photos of Nakamura Rini

He never forgot her, and doubted he ever would. Though he never understood how one person, one woman could mean so much to him. Could mean the world to him, even in death… he wouldn't forget, and every photo he had of her and his friends, would stay in prime condition, kept safe, for times, such as now when he wished desperately to see her. When he wanted nothing more than to lay his eyes on her, to just run into her once more., to be able to talk to her, hold her hand, or hear her laugh, and speak. But it would never happen…

One life she was his childhood friend, than as they got older during that life she became his lover, his everything during that time. She was his…

His Rini-Tan.


Let me know what you think.