(A/N: I like to thank my friend, MomoiAisuki, for helping me by giving ideas for this FanFiction. Please feel free to give me a comment/review or PM me if you have something to say about the FanFiction. This is my first time writing, so I'm still an amateur for these things.
[SPOILER: Soujiro will have a family here that loves him for who he is.]
Also, in this story, Soujiro kinda shows his true colors - emotions - and I hope that you would like it. xD)
DISCLAIMER: I don't own Soujiro. He is owned by Watsuki Nobuhiro, not me. :)
PROLOGUE
{early afternoon}
"It's been weeks since I started wandering," Soujiro sighed. "And to think that I'd find answers easily… It's all because Himura-san left it unanswered…"
"I am tired of just walking and walking... No money and-" His stomach grumbled. "-No food."
If Soujiro didn't have the clothes on his back, a pair of sandals, his sword, and his seemingly empty bag, he would probably have nothing at all.
"It was easier when Shishio-san was around... I had food and shelter and," Soujiro paused to think. "Pretty much everything I need... He was rich, after all... Oh, well, being a wanderer has its consequences... Well, now I'm kind of having doubts on why did I listen to Himura-san in the first place..."
Soujiro sighed again, stopped walking for a moment, and sat down under the shade of a tree. As he settled down, he felt something moving…