The Love Life Of Yuki Nagato

The Story of the Past 2 stories in 1 Paragraph! Nagato becomes a human, Her and Kyon fall in love over time. Time passes, they kiss, She gains new emotions. Fall's deeper in love. Haruhi becomes jealous, Yuki calls of the relationship, and it crushes her beyond imagination. As they make up, Yuki's childhood "Old Flame" Keade Tsukiko, appears, pretending to befriend Yuki and Kyon. Jealousy and backstabbing ensue. Before Keade finally snaps, Kidnaps Kyon, Yuki finds them on the Apartment roof. Yuki falls after the space around them fragments for some reason. She dies from the 30ft fall...


The Love Life Of Yuki Nagato

Chapter 1: The Red Ribbon

As I stood before older Mikuru, the tumultuous times before our fated meeting seemed to be in stasis. The everlasting grievance and pity I force upon myself was a weight well lifted from my shoulders, even though I kneeled only 6ft above the love of my life.

Knowing I could of prevented it was the worst, after our argument in the park, we barely spoke, we were ashamed of ourselves, we let ourselves down when in reality the situation at hand could have been dealt with in a much more efficient manner.

Sure, we had problems, every couple does, and still to this sunny day, I think of Keade. I think of how that changed it all. I remember that day faintly, she invited me outside. She covered her face with a scarf, pretending she was cold, which at face value was believable, the day was bitter and harsh. The cold ate away at you, so I greed to go with her, but I clicked, when she refused to fully open her eyes. She stayed in a squint, pretending to be either tired or confused. Either are the same to me. When she removed the scarf, and opened her eyes, I wasn't to fond of black pulsating veins and eyes. And then a ridiculously hard blow to my head, and I was out...

Pretty damn terrifying.

Mikuru stood above me, her eyes filled with grief and regret as she bent down to talk to me, holding tight in her hand a red ribbon, already tied in a knot for a small wrist.

Before she spoke, the Grave marked with Nagato's name seemed ever more familiar.

I could almost hear the epic orchestral music as Mikuru opened her mouth, another adventure, some time travel, another form of mental torture that I could be subjected into, and only one question remained: what could it be?

"Kyon, I need to ask you something, something which could very shape the future of 6 billion people...Something you need to think long, and hard about."

She took off her glasses rather quickly, chewing on the end of them as she paused, giving a rather slow sigh and she removed the glasses from her mouth, and tucked them away in her brown leather bag.

"Do you want to save Miss Nagato's life?"

Epic indeed.

I sprang to my feet in excitement, the adrenaline and the pure ecstasy hearing those words to much to bear, my coat fell from my shoulders next to Yuki's grave, narrowly missing the yellow roses Haruhi left for her, tied with a yellow bow, and the Armband for the SOS brigade. More on Haruhi later.

She let out a small smile, before raising her hand, signalling movement towards her, and from the tree behind her, came before us.

Koizumi.

He walked over, a rather annoyed face, his jacket slung over his shoulder. As he got to Mikuru's side, he looked at Yuki's grave.

"...It never quite sink's in, despite the hundreds of times I've seen this...It still...It still hurts."

I drifted slightly while Koizumi was talking, but then almost like lightning, my eyes open and mouth mouth opened a while after, still reeling from what had transpired in the last few seconds.

"Hundreds of times? What are you on about?"

Mikuru looked at Koizumi, and the looked was returned, the two of them nodding at one another, almost like in those action movies in the cinema, before the good guy's to on a dangerous mission, or before some cataclysmic event.

Koizumi dropped to his ass, placing his hands behind him, and he tilted his head, letting his hair drift over his eyes.

"156 times. 156 time's me and you, have travelled back in time, with Mikuru as our guide. To try and save Yuki. Each time, we failed, and are forced to watch from the ground, her fall, and land at our feet. I am Sorry, Kyon, for being so harsh in y description, but you need to be ready. I've said the exact same thing to you 156 times. And each time your reaction is the same. Your going to say.."

Koizumi Spoke a millisecond before me.

"Hold on Koizumi!"

"Hold on Koizumi!"

He raised an eyebrow at me, smiling. As he leaned forward, undoing his tie.

"Still make's me laugh..."

Hmph. Cocky as always, good to see nothing had changed yet.

"But, Wait Koizumi...Back in time, save Yuki?"

They both nodded in unison. This was serious.

"Each time, you made a fatal mistake. This time, I'm hoping it will be different, I have a plan, but I sorry...I cant tell you what awaits ahead of us, apart form the fact I'm getting pissed of repeating the same game over, and over again.."

He looked over to Yuki's grave before reaching into his pocket and pulling out a small chess piece.

The Queen.

Before walking past me, placing his hand on my shoulder. Pushing down on me. I was still grieving, in my own way, of course. Yuki would not of wanted me a wreck. Not after everything that happened, it was imply a waste of time being like that. Moping around, feeling sorry for myself.

Although in my world, I have time travelling friends. Haruhi, who was essentially god, and Espers. So I guess I had it easy compared to other folk.

He placed me piece under Haruhi's flowers.

"Haruhi has created 400 closed spaces. More than ever. I have every single esper on the planet fighting the celestials. But know this..."

He turned to me. Slowly, rather serious...

"This is the last shot we get at saving Yuki. If this fails, I need to return to my post and fight the Celestials. Unlike them, humans and espers are Mortal beings, when we travel back in time, they are none the wiser, they simply repeat the same actions to destroy the celestials. Same attacks, same pattern, and after a while, the celestials, who are immortal, and unaltered by the effect of time travel begin to catch on and kill my people...That is why I need to return and tell them, before the closed spaces take over. Kyon..."

He took a deep breath, before placing his hand on Yuki's headstone. Looking down at it, the grass growing on top. The tributes, and what I came for today. Her Key.

The key to her book, I never read it, it was called

"Yuki Nagato's Emotion's"

The book she kept to herself, this book she worked on for months and months..

She teased me about what it contained. About what she wrote. So I got the key, and made myself decide to read it. As painful as it will be. It seemed right.

Mikuru stood up, holding out the tied red ribbon to me, before clutching in in her hands. Painted nails in a crimson red as usual.

She leaned forward, placing her hand on my shoulder. As she tied the ribbon again around my wrist, removing her hand and placing them around my left wrist.

"This goes against all protocol. This is wrong on the outside."

She looked up, winking. With a fun loving Asahina hiding deep inside her eyes, mischievous to the core.

"But on the inside, it's right."

I can remember the confusion, as this Red ribbon...

"It's a TPDD...Used for time travel, even between dimensions. We need to use it in it's physical form. Yuki would detect intruders into her current dimension with little effort. And, without knowing who it was, she would close our Dimension space. Just out of safety for herself, and Haruhi. Deleting us from existence."

I shrugged rather cockily.

"Merh, I've had worse."

He continued...

"This TPDD renders us untraceable. We can enter. But we cannot get out, once your in, your in. Much like sliding down a boiling hot fireman's pole. Rather painful go get down. Nigh on impossible to get back up."

"Good comparison"

"Shut up..."

Mikuru stood up slowly, lifted her bag up as she finished tying the ribbon on my arm.

"Now, I need to go and tell my Younger self what to do, Through the form of a note. She cannot know of me, do you understand, Kyon?"

I nodded, as I felt droplet's of rain fall on me from the darkening clouds over the Cemetery. Then birds returned to the trees, and the rain became more frequent.

Mikuru and Koizumi both drew umbrella's as the rain began to stop, and blew them open, Koizumi covering me too, as Mikuru disappeared beyond the gate, towards North High school.

"Get under."

I got under, feeling like an idiot, it wasn't even Rain-

It began to rain, heavy and violent, as I ran to grab the key form Yuki's grave.

I grabbed it, and tucked it under my jacket. At Koizumi stood up, stretching his hand's in the air, swaying the umbrella, causing my right side to get drenched in the heavy rain that pounded down onto the ground.

"Time for us to go."

Only now I realised what was going to happen. IF this went right, we would save Yuki's life. We can rewrite history itself, we can bring someone back from the dead. This was too much..

"Tug on the Ribbon 2 times."

I looked at him.

"Really?"

A rather stupid way of time travelling, if I must say.

He nodded with a smile on his face, which was rather rare for such a time.

I tugged it on it twice, before Koizumi uttered the words.

"Sector 44 Transmission 55, Interference."

In a simple second. We were outside North high. The sun was in the sky, the Cherry Blossom was falling.

Koizumi turned to me, Raising an eyebrow.

"You might feel slightly ill, with it being your first Dimension hop, it's a strange feeling"

My head was in pieces, the change of scenery, getting my bearings. It would be a nightmare trying to get used to this.

As we would out from the cluster of bushes, Koizumi stopped and held my shoulder. Looking at me with fierce eyes.

"We are the only version of ourselves in this dimension, I have replaced our current selves with us. But that does not mean we control ourselves too. In a manner of speaking. For example; If I die now, That's it, I never exist when you return to the future. Same for you, and Yuki.."

I nodded, understanding that in this dimension, anything can happen, and anything will happen. The Invisible Asphyxiation of the dimension already beginning to take it's toll, the world around me seemed surreal, I believed to to be fake...Such a feeling...

"It's just temporal sickness, give it a few minutes Kyon, we need to fi-"

"Found her..."

At the bottom of the hill, turning the corner next to the train tracks, The sun gleaming of the rim of her glasses, her books in her hand as she walked up to the school gate, emotionless. The blank, Void eyes of only one girl. One girl who we were here to save.

Yuki Nagato


A/N: I deleted this story, and touched up on it, removing most errors before Re-Uploading, although I'm not 100%. And Yes, this is the sequel to "Tame Shiru" And yes, this one is more sexually orientated. Bear with it guys :)

MullerCherry.