A/N: Hello! This is sort of a sequel to "Sacrifice"taking mia-san's advice and I do hope it's up to standard (I'm not sure how to write sequels…) So pls read and review so I noe whether this totally sucks or what! Pls, pls, pls R/R, kz?
Like my very first fanfic, Sacrifice, this story totally ignores book 17 onwards. So forget about book 17 when you read this!
P.S. I'm glad u pple(or at least some pple) enjoyed Sacrifice and I hope you'll enjoy this too!
Disclamer: Once again the only named-character belonging to me(so far) is yet another evil, power-hungry character (Wah!!!! (-.-) so sad!!) All FoR characters don't belong to me!
Fuuko glanced out of the bedroom window and sighed. It had been at least three weeks since Mikagami had disappeared mysteriously. She tried checking at the Police office where he worked, but it was to no avail. They said he had quit three weeks ago and had no more information of him than she did. She was worried, angry, pissed off, and anxious. They both worked as police although in different units but there was no reason she knew of to quit!
Could he have gone for a madougu tournament? Impossible! I haven't heard of any and… and…She looked into the safe where he kept his madougu
…his ensui is gone.
She glared angrily at the empty spot where the ensui should have been. Unless he really went for one! He should've at least told me! That baka! He never tells any-
She stopped herself. Being in the police force for three months taught her not to jump to conclusions too easily. She slammed the front door and went angrily out of the house.
"Three weeks! Not a word! What does he think he's doing?!" Fuuko muttered angrily, hiding the deep fear she had in her heart of him leaving her. It took so long before they could be together… and she did not want it to end so soon.
Mi-chan… where on earth are you?
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"Kirisawa. Finally. Where have you been?" The deep voice of the Head of Police asked her.
"Sir, I was checking out Mikagami Tokiya's house."
"Kirisawa. I understand your anxiety but that does not give you the right to be late for an important meeting such as this."
"I apologize, Sir."
Fuuko took her seat across the projector and the Head. The head started his speech and she tried to listen as well as she could.
"I'm sure most of you know about this man, Akuhei."
Fuuko jolted upright at the mention of Akuhei, the man who dirtied her. All at this meeting knew of madougu and the competitions, so they knew of him too.
"I see by your response you do," The head added. "Alright. He died a few months ago- approximately five. Not many knew how he died, but that is not important. His famed destructive madougu was destroyed- or should I say shattered into twenty-nine different pieces as another man has found out. This other man- Inmetsu- has found already eleven pieces and he need only find four more pieces before he can claim the whole thing back into one pieces. It would not be much of a problem if Inmetsu did not know how to use it, but he does. And he knows how to make it even more powerful. We have no intelligence of how he plans to, but I shall not risk him succeeding. I received information of the next place he is going to look in- where and when. Kirisawa, I put you in charge of this mission and you will bring ten policemen with you. Clear?"
"Yes Sir!"
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Now it's a month… Mi-chan… You'd have been here with me. You should be too. Where the hell are you?!
Fuuko leaned back in her car and drew her gun, toying with it restlessly as she waited for Inmetsu to turn up. She would have laughed outright if the situation was not so serious. It was obvious where the location would be- outside the hotel she stayed in five months ago where the madougu was destroyed! To think Inmetsu just remembered this place. She bit back a smile as she remembered when Mikagami had killed Akuhei; the words he said that day would never be forgotten.
"Fuuko-san. The sunset is so beautiful. But like many things in the world, it would come to an end. You and I… We will not end like all other things. It took a lot of courage for me to admit what I feel for you and now I refuse to and won't ever leave you. You too , Fuuko, must not leave me. Aishiteru, Fuuko-san."
"Aishiteru, Mi-chan," she murmured softly. "But you said you wouldn't leave me, so come back… You promised…"
"Fuuko! They're here!" Natsuki, a fellow female cop, said suddenly/
Fuuko's attention directed itself immediately at the jet-black limousine that drove up to the hotel.
"Let's go now!" Ken nearly shouted.
"NO! Ken, if we attack them now, we'll have no proof that they were doing anything with madougu. We have to wait for them to find a piece first." Fuuko stopped him.
"Ok…" Ken mumbled. "But we'd better catch them find it or we're gonna miss the fun."
"We'll catch them all right!" The trio slapped fives and began an expected long watch.
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Fuuko looked at the snoozing Natsuki and snorted. "At this rate, I doubt they'll find." Ken muttered. "It's been four hours!"
Yeah… it's nearly morning… about five. After this I gotta go find out about Mikagami again. Stupid jerk!
Fuuko's eyelids drooped slightly when she heard a familiar voice call out, "Inmetsu-sama! The piece is here!"
Rekka? No, it can't be! Domon! Argh, that voice!
Fuuko opened the window and stared towards the place where the voice had come from. Footsteps rushed anxiously to the figure.
"You found it? Where? Where?"
Inmetsu… that's him all right. But who is the other one who had found it? Fuuko mentally cursed herself for her bad memory. Suddenly, it hit her and her eyes widened in shock.
Unless it's…Silver-brown long hair swished as the figure held up a piece of the madougu he had destroyed only a few months ago.
Mikagami Tokiya!