Disclaimer: I do not own Tenchi Muyo or any of their characters.

Inspired by Galaxy1001D. The characters that I made are part of another story I made. (Not on Fan Fiction) Because of the fear of someone else stealing my ideas, I had to censor/change the characters and ideas of mine. (Which literally took 2 hours 34 min) Even though they are changed, please don't steal. Anyway... Enjoy.

The sun is shining high above a small shrine west of Okayama and I felt something that I had longed for many centuries. Happiness.

Today was a very special day for a good friend of mine. Tenchi Masaki... Even though it was me who almost got him killed. Oh well, he forgave me. My name is Vigil Masaki Guardian... I have no last name so let's just say I "borrowed" Tenchi's last name. I am more than 135 million infinites old. (Beginning and end of the True Universe) However my mortal body is that of a 10 year-old. I have a silvery-white hair with clear eyes. I am Supreme Commander of the G.S.F. (Galactic Strike Force or Galactic Special Forces) and the youngest of the Guardians. I have no place to call home or-

"Vigil-kami! Hurry up! You're going to be late!" Yelled a certain 20,000 year-old mad scientist. "Wait-t... Are you narrating again?! Damnit! Switch it back to the regular narration!"

*Sigh*

"Yes Washu-chan..."

Main story Narration

Vigil stood there naked and stared at the mirror in the guestroom of the Masaki household. A single thought and suddenly pure energy engulfed his body. When it was gone, a gray-ish white suit had fit perfectly over his body. A bang on the wall made him hurry downstairs.

"All right! All right! I'm coming!"

He teleported downstairs and was confronted by Washu.

"That suit again?!"

"What? It matches my hair..."

"It's a wedding..."

"Which means we're going to be late if we stay around to chit-chat."

Tenchi looked at the crowd of people. It seemed like the whole galaxy was there... His family, friends, the neighbors, his classmates from school (They forgave him for blowing up the school), the entire Jurai Royal family and the Kuramitsu family all attended the wedding.. Tokimi was in her cute little child form and Tsunami's reflective image was floating over Sasami. Kenchi Masaki was on summer break and accepted Vigil's offer of returning to this world to attend the wedding. Four Tenchi's and their friends from other parallel universes were there too. (Compliments of Vigil.) Beyond the shrine on a holographic platform floating in mid-air stood the entire 300 Spartan-Elites, 10,000 Immortals, and all the high-ranked officers and generals of the G.S.F. Each and every single one identical with their gold-plated faceplates reflecting the sun.

At the edge of his vision he could see two small figures running up the stairs of the Masaki Shrine. His gaze trailed over to his best man, Seina Yamada. He caught his gaze and just mouthed the words, "Don't worry... You look fine." Tenchi was wearing a black tux with a black tie. His hair was combed and his face was cured of any acne or pimples hours before the ceremony.

As soon as Washu and Vigil arrived the ceremony began, Washu vanishing into thin air and Vigil ascending to his Guardian form. The music began playing and doves were released into the air. Tenchi held in his breath as his five wives-to-be appeared from nowhere and onto the aisle. The first two to step into view were; a light-blue haired fantasy of every man and a purple-haired angel that seem to glow with each step taken. Following them were two people of very opposing natures. One a red-haired, super genius and a blonde-haired, not-so-bright beauty. The last was the daughter of the Demon Princess of Jurai whose blue-green hair stopped at shoulder's length. Everyone gazed in awe of their beauty and elegance.

All five stepped onto the pedestal and held Tenchi's hands, Washu, Noike, and Mihoshi holding his left, and Aeka and Ryoko holding his right. All six bowed deeply in respect toward Vigil as he walked onto the pedestal. Holding a knife made of True Matter, he made a gash on his palm. Flowing out, however his body fluid had shown itself to be clear instead of crimson. Using his right index finger he dabbed it and began drawing a seal on each of their foreheads. As soon as he was done with the last mark, all six seals shined simultaneously. He stepped back and bowed, a silent gesture pronouncing them husband and wives.

A few minutes after the wedding itself...

Funhao was at the food table, experimenting some of the exotic food and wine. All around her people were laughing and chatting constantly with each other. Nobuyuki and NB were constantly snapping photos of the newly-weds. Feeling someone tap on her shoulder she turned around, only to find the Jurai King, Azusa.

"Was that it? Are they married now?"

"Apparently so... Yes."

"They have weird marriage customs..."

"You're forgetting the fact that his people don't get married. What he did was more of a bond of love and trust."

"Humph... I still think they should have gotten married on Jurai instead of on this backwater planet."

"Hiiiii honey!!!" Azusa stiffened at the word "honey". Misaki, apparently on her sixth glass of Shinji sake, stumbled over.

"Heeere... Have a drink! It's the fiinest theere is in the galaxy." She tripped and fell onto him.

Not knowing what to do with the unconscious Jurai second queen he scanned the crowd until finding the right person. "Hey Vigil-kami! Take her down into the guest room."

Vigil gave him the ,"Are you kidding me?" look. Seriously Azusa? Do you even remember why I go into hiding every time Misaki's around?! My rank and power exceed yours and you're asking ME to do something?!!!

*Sigh* "Please?"

"I hate you..." said Vigil as he slung the unconscious Queen over his back.

At the Masaki residence.

"Heeellooo Vigiiill"

'Yes Misaki-sama?" replied a very irritated Vigil.

"Yooou knoow. I stiiilll haven't forrgiiveeen yoou..."

"Yes yes. I know that. Now go to sleep.."

"But I don't waant tooo."

"Too bad, you're going to sleep anyway..." He absorbed her remaining energy and she collapsed snoring.

"Ok, now that we're married to Lord Tenchi we have to work out some kind of agreement. I get him Fridays, Ryoko Mondays, Mihoshi Tuesdays, Washu Wednesdays, and the rest of the week will be determined by a drawing strings."

"Wait... Who made you in charge, Aeka?"

"Vigil did... Remember? I'm the first wife Ryoko... You're the second."

"She's got a point Ryoko-chan. If you want to fight, go up against Vigil."

*Gulp* "W-wait. Chan?! I'm bigger than you Washu!"

"Yeah but I'm still your mother."

Grrrrr

"It's time to leave!" Tenchi called.

"Oh my! We forgot to throw the bouquet!" exclaimed Mihoshi.

"We're suppose to throw the bouquet?" Asked all four girls at the same time.

"Yeah, I heard that it was customary to throw the bouquet."

"But- We don't have one..."

"Ah, who cares-" Said Ryoko as she grabbed the flowers from the vase in the middle of the table.

"Catch!" Yelled Ryoko as she threw it high in the air. Immediately, a swarm of girls surged forward reaching out for it with greedy hands. A dust cloud was kicked up and engulfed the crowd. After much coughing and sneezing, the dust cloud settled down to reveal Sasami holding the bouquet with a surprised look. Tsunami was surprised at first but then her smile softened. She and Sasami cast a glance over at Vigil who in turn looked away and blushed.

Vigil looked at the setting sun and thought back to how it all started. Back to a time where the Immortal War was still raging and he was nothing but a cold-blooded killer. A time where he was nothing but a mindless servant of the Creator. That all changed one day when he found out the love of his life was still alive... Tsunami/Sasami..