Ghost of Yukikage Village.
A fanfiction by Aoi Kitsukawa.
Disclaimer: Gakuen Alice is belongs to Higuichi Tachibana-sensei and the plots and characters of Young Kindaichi's Case Files: Ghost of Yukikage Village are belongs to Fumio Sato and Seimaru Amagi, I only borrow the characters in these manga. Please enjoy reading it!
Summary: Based on Young Kindaichi's Case File; Goshima Hijiri received a call one day under the early snow spring of the year. One of his childhood friends has died in the remote Yukikage village, so Hijiri went to pay his final respects. However, the death isn't all it appears to be, and soon more of Hijiri's friends were dropping dead. Who is the killer, and what does the original death have to do with these new murders?
Author's Note: I always fond to this story –Ghost of Yukikage Village. This is the only case among the Young Kindaichi's Case Files that filled with sadness and nostalgic. Why did I choose Goshima Hijiri as the main lead of this story? Well…somehow I feel that he's not very suit for being just a 'carefree' antagonist; he's more likely 'a protagonist who has to be as pitiful antagonist'. Besides, among the sempais, he's the only one that his age is barely graduate from High School (This story takes place in April and Goshima somehow just graduate and enters the university level so he's still 'green'. Sakurano was considered as university student although he's just a year younger than Subaru).
In this story, I refer him as 'Hijiri' so please be familiar with it. Besides, I know not many people like him due to his position as a 'traitor' the manga, but I can't help but feels that he's just like Luna and Serio. And since our favourite manga (GA) still not finish yet, let's consider it as everything was solve, he was clear and start a new life. However, his past somehow appears (this story) and attracting the adults who's in charge of the students (not the ESP; he's arrested!).
I'm making Yume…Ka in hiatus status for a while; short semester is killing me with one class of THREE HOURS time and the university's stupid ideas that throwing me out of my hostel and I had to move out to other hostel! DAMN IT!
ARGH! I'm gonna die of heart attack!
This story might be for the MayMadness; sorry if it's not that satisfy. Please read and review.
A dream from the past…
Felt so nostalgic and sad…
Snow and sakura…
Were beckoning to me…
As to call me back…
To the place where I once used to belong…
Snow 1: Prologue.
It was white.
I walked alone in the scene around me; trying my best to locate the place where I was walking now. Slowly, something appeared in front of me and lovely, beautiful pink sakura petals slowly fell upon me; like a colourful rain that appeared in children's dream. After that, several trees of sakura appeared and I saw someone was there.
It was a girl.
Holding a paintbrush, and a palate.
Canvas with its standing-wood was in front of her.
Elegantly sat upon the canvas chair, next to the tool box that was placed next to her feet.
The petals kept on fallen upon us; neither both of us said anything or look at each other. I looked around and saw school buildings at my back. I turned around and saw she bent down, took a brush and held it tightly.
Brushing my short pants that reached up my knees, I slowly walked to her and asked, "In this silent place…"
"What exactly are you doing here?"
What a stupid question.
Of course she was painting! That was an obviouos act!
Idiot Hijiri!
She did not turned around, instead, she bent down and let the cool breeze of early spring brushed against our faces. Her dark brown hair that reached her back shoulders flew gently, alongside the fallen sakura petals.
"I'm painting the scenery of the snow…" She said with her soft voice.
I was startled for a moment.
I looked up and stared.
"Eh?"
"But, right now. We're in the season of spring, and the flowers are blooming!" I said as I raised my hand to touch the petals, and one of them fell on my palm.
"See…" but something stopped my words after that.
Surprise the petal was melting!
To my utter surprise, what I saw after that was…
SNOWS WERE FALLING UPON ME!
No way.
Just for a moment before it was still the view of the falling pink sakura petals, and now it had changed into the pure white snow, as it gently fell upon me.
'Snow…?'
This snow…
Somehow…
It made me feel nostalgic…
And strangely…
Sad too…
Hello everyone, I'm back! *Avoiding the slash from Luchia-chan!*
Sorry for the sudden new story. Apparently I was out of strength to make Yume…Ka again; you can refer to the early Author's Note about the reasons. Damn the admins, damn the university; cursing you~~!
Yeah, I know I've been totally lazy the past months. Ever since my last final exams, I got strangely addicted to Ghost Hunt and spent some time watching and reading the whole of it. Haha. And being on hiatus for some months, it was quite difficult to get back to writing so sorry for any mistakes or if you feel that my writing is weird.
This chapter is shorter compared to the previous ones but it took me some time to finish this. This is also for the May Madness, although I don't know it's qualified with it or not.
If any of you had ever read of the Young Kindaichi's Case Files, try to find this case –Ghost of Yukikage Village. It's the most touching and sad story I ever read, and up until now I am still fond with it. However, there might be some changes since what I did was from my previous memories of reading this story; apparently when I was 14-15 years old.
Please read and review. Thank you.
