Ranma / Maji de Watashi ni Koi Shinasai!
Ranma belongs to Rumiko Takahashi
Maji de Watashi ni Koi Shinasai! Belongs to Minato Soft
Co-written by UNSPACY000
First of all, thanks go out to Vandenbz and Unspacy000. Van for helping me with editing and quality control and UN for helping me with editing and suggesting in adding additional scene checking for flow. You two rock!
Secondly, thanks to those that actually read the original Having a Wild Time. Now on to why there is this chapter. This did not fit anywhere in the original even though I want it to, you can think of it as cut part. But all in all there will be side stories that flesh out the Ranma/Majikoi crossover I did and explain what happen here or there or open up new routes for Ranma to choose from just like in the game! :D
Timeline : After Chapter 10
Helping Hand
**** Weeks after the Fight Out Tournament ****
Kazuko Kawakami, better known as Wanko to most people because of her overly eager and ready to please attitude, was in deep thought. This was something that most people would find surprising due to her over-exuberant nature.
"Oh, Wanko, what are you doing out here all alone?" Mayuzumi Yukie, daughter of the Sword Saint and one of her rivals in love, asked in concern for her friend.
"Thinking," Kazuko said as she stared up at the sky and watched the clouds lazily passed by. "You know the tournament is coming up…"
Mayuzumi nodded since she was quite aware of the excitement that had gripped the town. The Kawakami School was sponsoring a tournament, and the winner would get a money prize along with the privilege of fighting the Kawakami Heir, Momoyo.
"Chris is going to enter too…" Kazuko said before she sighed. Chris had always managed to beat her more often than not when they clashed because of her unorthodox fighting style. That wasn't to say she didn't get her licks in, but at this rate, her dream of actually being able to land a single hit on her elder sister was too far away.
"Oh," Mayuzumi said, and with an easy motion, she tucked her skirt underneath her bottom as she sat next to her friend. "Are you worried?"
Wanko stared at her friend for quite a while as she tried to determine if she should voice her concern to her friend or not, but the soft way her friend was looking at her finally gave Wanko a shoulder to lean on. Wanko said, "You know I have always tried to catch up to Onee-sama, right?"
"An admirable goal, but a difficult one," Mayuzumi said bluntly, but she looked at her friend with respect. She knew how Wanko wanted to prove her worth to her sister as far as martial arts was concerned.
"I..." Kazuko began hesitantly before she decided to confide in her friend. In a hushed whisper, she said, "I've worked so hard, yet it doesn't seem to have paid off at all. I trained diligently, I did everything I could, but then Christiane came along and managed to best me most of the time, and then you turned out to be a Deva... I just... I just feel so weak compared to you all, and sometimes...sometimes I think it was a futile road I chose..."
The Sword Saint's daughter looked at her friend and slowly put her arm around Kazuko's shoulders.
"It's like Shakadou Gyoubu once said, I have no talent. Still I thought that if I worked hard enough then I could become as good as Onee-sama, but even now that goal is getting further and further away," Kazuko said as she hunched her shoulders forward and leaned her body on her knees.
The two remained silent for a moment before Kazuko perked back up and gave a quick beaming smile.
"Ahh!" She cried out since she was suddenly embarrassed shaking her head making the little decorative ornaments in her hair jingle pleasantly. Kazuko smiled brightly with all traces of her worry and fear gone before she said, "That's not like me to be mopey like that at all! Sorry Mayu-chan!"
Mayuzumi, however, was looking at her friend critically and knew for some reason that if she failed to defeat Chris this time when it really mattered, it could potentially break Kazuko's will and resolve.
"Don- Don't tell anyone okay?" Kazuko said as she stood up quickly.
"Actually, you know," Mayuzumi started as an idea formed. Once the idea had taken root, she said firmly, "I think we know someone that could help you with your problem."
"Eh? Who?" Kazuko asked as her mind boggled. Yamato, for all his brains, could not help her. Only her sister could help her, but Wanko did not want to bother her with something so trivial. That only left Mayuzumi.
When she saw Wanko looking at her, Mayuzumi shook her head and waved her friend's questioning look away. Mayuzumi looked at the other girl and then said, "Not me Wanko-chan."
There was only one person that Mayazumi could think of that could help Wanko get over her doubts.
+++++ Nerima ++++
"Get back here, you old freak!" Ranma yelled as he chased after Happosai who was carrying a bag easily a hundred times his size as if it was weightless. Said bag was stuffed with bras and panties.
"Get the old pervert, Ranma!" A passerby cheered.
"Help me get my panties back!" A young teen girl shouted in encouragement.
"KILL HIM!" Miss Hinako yelled savagely.
Ranma grinned as he heard the encouragement from the girls they passed. Once he was finally able to close the distance, grab the bundle, and yank on it, Ranma said, "Gotcha freak!"
It was an action that sent ladies' undergarments flying everywhere.
"NOOOO! MY SILKY DARLINGS!" Happosai yelled. He was devastated as he tried to recover the raining panties.
"METEOR KICK!" Ranma yelled as both of his legs swung in a crescent arc and hammered into the other master of the Anything Goes School, which sent the old pervert into Low Earth Orbit.
Around Ranma, amidst the rain of panties and bras, there was cheering from the crowd of local high school girls that had finally caught up as they started to retrieve their unmentionables.
"Thank you, Ranma-Senpai!"
"You're the best!"
"What would we do without you?"
Ranma rubbed the back of his head shyly while he basked in the praise at the same time. Since he started dating Momoyo and showed her around town, the majority of the girls had started to become nicer to him and viewed him in a more favorable light. Apparently, the reputation that he had earned as a pervert due to Akane was slowly eroded because Momoyo was quick to point out that with a girl like her, why would he settle for the second-class dregs around here? Those were her words, not his.
Still, that seemed to have put some of the more overzealous girls in their place. Anyone who had ever seen Momoyo would agree that she looked that good. A man would have to be a fool to cheat on her.
There was also the fact that she could destroy Nerima and had tried to invite more than a few of them to participate in three-ways with her boyfriend, but they tried to ignore that. It was one thing when a perverted old man like Happosai tried something, but it left them questioning themselves when Momoyo was involved.
Truly, epic boobs could tempt even the straighest of ladies in Nerima. For the most part, the traditional women of Nerima hoped that Ranko-chan's own epic boobs would draw Momoyo in and Ranma would straighten her out. Otherwise, Momoyo would have turned all of the teenage girls in Nerima into lesbians, and they would be without grandchildren. A vote was cast amongst the older women and it was decided to use Ranma as a shield for their poor daughters against Momoyo's depredation.
"Ranma-san?" A soft and hesitant voice called out.
When he turned his head around to look for the familiar voice, Ranma was shocked to see one of the Kazama Family girls here in Nerima. In surprise, he asked, "Kazuko? What are you doing here?"
Kazuko looked shyly down at the ground near Ranma and gave a small smile that he still remembered her. She gave a quick glance at the roofs before she asked, "Do you mind if we go talk somewhere private?"
"Sure thing," Ranma said before he turned to the crowd of high school girls to give them a farewell wave.
"Let's go," He said as he jumped easily to a nearby rooftop. He pivoted around and noticed that Kazuko was following him easily.
After moving along a fair distance, Ranma stopped on top of a particularly large building where they could get some privacy. He saw the cute slim girl jump onto the rooftop a few moments later and nodded.
"So what brings you here?" Ranma asked. He looked around for his battle-hungry girlfriend and asked, "Is Momoyo here too?"
"Ah, no, Onee-sama is not here." Kazuko said before she began to twiddle her fingers. "As for why I am here... I'm actually looking for you, Ranma-san."
Ranma blinked at that before he shook his head. He looked at the nervous girl for a moment and said, "First, I'm just Ranma. There's no need to be formal. Now, why are you looking for me?"
Now that Kazuko was here in front of Ranma, she began to have doubts and was second guessing herself for coming to Nerima in the first place. Thankfully, Ranma was patient and just looked on as she fidgeted some more before deciding to go ahead with it.
"I… I came here to ask you for advice… maybe help if you can…" She said as she turned her head away in fear of rejection.
In the short time that he'd known Kazuko, she had never struck him as the hesitant type. If anything, she was usually the one that brought a breath of fresh air wherever she went. To see her nervous and uncertain was quite odd to say the least.
"Kazuko, if there is anything I can help you with, don't hesitate to ask," Ranma said as he put a hand on her shoulder which startled her a bit before she looked up at him with huge puppy-dog eyes.
When she saw the reassuring look in Ranma's eyes, Kazuko decided get on with what she had come here to do. She said, "As you know the Kawakami Family is sponsoring a martial arts tournament."
At Ranma's nod, Kazuko firmly said, "I am joining it."
"Good for you!" Ranma said congratulating the girl. "You're gonna kick ass I can tell."
He nodded confidently but saw the girl looked a bit hesitant as if she was trying to broach a difficult subject.
Upon seeing Ranma perplexed look, Wanko decided to explain her situation to him. "I am not sure if you know this or not, but I was adopted by the Kawakami family. I am not really blood related to Onee-sama despite her always treating me as if I were."
"Ah," Ranma said tactfully not knowing why the normally exuberant girl was telling him this and in such a serious manner. Still, he maintained a respectful silence.
"I was told from an early age that I did not have talent for martial arts and that reaching Onee-sama level was all but impossible for me," Wanko continued as she remembered her teacher cold assessment. Ranma looked a bit surprised at the brunette's confession.
"Well, I think you kind of proved them wrong," He said and noticed the girl smiled at his comment.
"Thank you Ranma," Wanko said warmly. In the short time she had known him, he could be a loud mouth arrogant jerk, and more often than not, the way she seen him treat his ex-fiancee made her cringe along with the disharmonious why he interacted with his father when he introduced Momoyo to him.
However, despite it all, underneath his crass attitude Wanko had observed his kinder side. The rough kindness he display when he did not feel the need to defend himself from both mental and physical attacks. To her, Ranma was just like Yamato. There was a deeper and kinder side to them if they considered you a friend.
"The thing is... I decided to tell my sister that this time, this time I would prove with all my years of training that I am worthy to be at her side as an Assistant Master of the Kawakami Temple," Kazuko said firmly. "I promised Onee-sama that I will land a hit on her this time."
A bit surprised by the girl's tale, Ranma looked at Kazuko seriously for a moment and assessed her before he nodded. With a bit of surprise at the usually over-eager girl's determination toward martial arts and her sister, he said, "Land a hit hmm? Your pride wouldn't let you do any less, huh."
"U-Un," Kazuko nodded softly before she turned to look away from Ranma. "However, there are others that will be joining. One girl in particular, Christiane, has managed to beat me the majority of the time we dueled even though I trained so hard to get to where I am now..."
"You feel that all your hard work has gone to waste if someone can just show up out of the blue and beat you," Ranma said voicing Kazuko's concern while he gave her an even look.
Kazuko could only bow her head in confirmation since Ranma had hit the nail on the head.
"So why me?" Ranma asked in curiosity.
"Mayu-chan suggested that I talk to you… and see if you could offer any advice since she said that you gained the majority of your abilities through hard work," Kazuko said in a small voice. She hurriedly added as to avoid offending the pig-tailed boy. "N-not that I didn't say you have natural talent, you surely do, lots of it after all you beat Onee-sama!"
"Well, you're right on both counts," Ranma said cockily before he chuckled at the girl's nature. "However, I'll tell you right now, hard work pays off more than talent when the chips are down. Never think that it isn't equal to talent. They go hand in hand, and the fact that you made it this far shows that you DO have talent."
Kazuko blushed a bit from being praised by such a powerful fighter.
"Which brings me to the next reason why I am here," Kazuko said shyly. "Chris is training with her trainer Margit, I want Onee-sama to acknowledge me, so I can't just train with her; otherwise, she'd know all my moves. Mayuzumi is training with Tsubame-san…"
"Oh," Ranma said in understanding before he offered, "Would you like me to help you prepare for your fight, Kazuko?"
"Ah, please, call me Wanko, all my friends do..." Kazuko said with a blush. Ranma was so nice!
"Sure thing, Wanko," Ranma said with a grin. He could understand the girl's desire to prove her worth to her sister. He himself had done that in the past for his father, yet if Kazuko goal was to land a hit on Momoyo and Momoyo knew this, then most likely she would go all out against her sister.
If there was one thing that could be said about Momoyo, it was that she was merciless to both friends and foes alike when it came to martial arts. Still, Ranma was interested in doing what he could to help even out the odds. "So Wanko, I noticed you mainly use a Naginata as a weapon, is that what you are best at? What about hand to hand?"
Kazuko gave Ranma a bright smile as the pigtailed boy inquired about her abilities.
+++++ Later Tendo Dojo +++++
Akane was finally back from Ukyou's and was just passing by the dojo when she heard a soft grunting sound.
"Hanhnnn~! Ranma, I- I can't take much more," A feminine voice gasped out in between pants before protesting, "It… it's too much!"
Akane's eyes widened to the size of dinner plates. As she crept closer to the dojo, she thought to herself, 'What in the world?!'
"Only a bit more Wanko-chan, it'll be over soon," Ranma's voice came out clearly in an assertive manner.
Akane face-faulted in shock before she got back up with wild eyes and placed her ear to the screen door.
"Ranma-kun, please, please!" The familiar voice entreatied as she continued to pant while she pleaded, "I'm about to break!"
"You asked for this, Wanko, I'm not stopping," Ranma's voice said in a stern tone.
'O-oh my...' Akane thought to herself. Then, to her surprise, she heard the sounds of flesh hitting flesh. 'Oh. My!' She pressed her ear flat up against the screen as she heard Kazuko's muffled cries each time the sound of flesh hitting flesh came from the dojo.
"Ranmn-sama! Please, have mercy!" The voice begged, BEGGED! As more suggestive sounds came out through the wall.
Akane couldn't take it anymore and opened the screen door.
"JUST WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU ARE DOING TO HER?!" She shouted only to be surprised when she saw Kazuko straining to balance a pallet of cinder blocks on her head. Wanko's body showed signs of wear and tear while Ranma had a bo staff twirling around in his hand as he looked at her.
"Akane?" Ranma said as he looked at his former fiancé curiously.
"Oh Akane-san! Hello!" Kazuko grunted cheerfully even as she strained to hold up the weight.
"I, err. Smacking... you…" Akane shook her head. Okay, clearly she had mistaken what was going on in here. It looked like some sort of training, but it was definitely not any training that Akane had ever gone through. Once she cleared up her blush and calmed down, she looked from Ranma to Kazuko and curiously asked, "So, what are you two doing?"
"R-Ranma," Kazuko grunted as Ranma used his bo staff to strike at her ankle so she was forced to kneel while she still balanced the pallet of cinder blocks expertly.
"Ranma is training me for the Kawakami tournament," Kazuko finished as she used her own naginata to block Ranma's second strike only to have him close in and lightly push her chest, which caused her to fall backward and spill the cinder blocks everywhere.
"Just because you dodged that first one doesn't mean you can drop your guard," Ranma said in a no-nonsense tone before he continued his lecture, "I've noticed that the Kawakami style likes to maintain a relentless pace and often hammers their opponents even when they are down."
"Hai, Ranma-sensei!" Kazuko said with a nod as she mentally filed the information away.
"No doubt your instructor taught you this but failed to help it sink in," Ranma continued as he saw the girl get into a seiza position. "Your skill set and balance are fine, and your determination is not bad either, but you rely too much on passion. You need to rely more on instinct and flow."
Akane slowly moved to the far side of the room and watched as Ranma pointed out Kazuko's flaws like any good teacher would. She had to admit, seeing him like this, so commanding… it was a turn on.
***** Day of the Tournament ******
Yamato was of two minds as he watched one of his childhood friends battle another member of the Kazama Family in the tournament. To his surprise, the fight between Kazuko and Christiane had appeared to be even when they first started, but slowly yet surely, Wanko began to push Christiane on all fronts.
"Lady Christiane you can do it!" Margit yelled from the sidelines since the Kazama Family refused to take sides. Instead, they just yelled cheers of encouragement for both.
"GO WANKO!" A strong voice shouted nearby and caught Yamato's attention.
"Ranma-san?" Yamato asked in surprise when he spotted Ranma in black kung-fu pants and a long-sleeved red Chinese shirt as he stuffed his mouth full of popcorn.
The hermit crab lover walked over to the pigtailed boy who appeared to be cheering enthusiastically for Wanko as she unleashed a devastating combo on the blonde German girl.
"Follow up, FOLLOW UP!" Ranma yelled, but even his voice was drowned out by the roar of the Kawakami students who were cheering Wanko on.
"Oh hey Yamato, how it's hanging?" He said as he stuffed his face with some popcorn before he jumped up and yelled more words of encouragement to Kazuko again.
"Umm, fine. I know you are here to cheer on Nee-san, but why Wanko too?" Yamato asked in confusion. Something told him that there was something afoot that he should know about, but to his surprise, Ranma gave him a level look before he grinned.
"Secret," Ranma said wink before he turned back and cheered as he threw the popcorn in his hand into the air.
Yamato turned and was surprised to see Christiane collapse to one knee before she looked up at Wanko.
"FINISH HEERRRR WANKOOOO!" Ranma yelled as he cupped both hands to his mouth to try to increase his volume.
The crowd roared as Wanko, the darling of the Kawakami School, reversed her naginata and knocked out the German blonde.
"Christiane Friedrich is unable to continue, the winner is Kazuko Kawakami!" Tesshin Kawakami's voice boomed, but Yamato, who had known him a long time, could hear the pride in his voice.
"Fuck yeah!" Ranma shouted before he settled down to look at Yamato. Ranma hurriedly brushed his face while he asked, "What? Got some food on my face?"
Yamato could only stare, but before he could try to further question Ranma, Gen and Gakuto came and dragged him back to comfort Christiane while simultaneously congratulating Kazuko.
++++ Final Round ++++
Kazuko couldn't believe it. She had won against all odds and was now facing off against her sister in an official match. She had advanced under her own strength and was now facing the person she admired most in the world. Respectfully, she said, "Onee-sama."
"You have grown, Wanko," Momoyo said with a pleased smile.
"I will hit you for sure this time, Onee-sama," Kazuko said with determination as she recalled Ranma's words. 'Focus and never let up. Continue until the other side is forced to create an opening.' Ranma's advice echoed in her head.
"I like that look, Wanko," Momoyo said proudly. "But tell me, why was my boyfriend cheering so loudly for you?"
Suddenly, Kazuko lost her concentration and nearly staggered.
"Eh?" She said as she looked into the crowd, and sure enough, Ranma was there. With a faint blush, she said, "EHHHH, R-ra-ranma-san!"
"Oh? Has Ranma conquered my little sister when I wasn't looking?" Momoyo said with a teasing grin.
"What?!" Kazuko said while her blush intensified. Her and Ranma? No way! Kazuko blurted out, "Y-You got it all wrong! I just respect Onii-sama is all!"
"Onii-sama huh?" Momoyo said as she continued to grin. "My my, someone certainly left a big impression on my little sister."
"I - err- AHHH!" Kazuko shouted before she slapped her face in order to regain her focus. Now was not the time to be distracted.
"However, since Ranma did polish your skill a bit, I will show no mercy," Momoyo said as she got into a ready battle stance.
Kazuko felt her sister's battle aura flare up as she heard Momoyo's declaration. With determination, Kazuko said, "I will land a hit on you Onee-sama! On my pride as a Kawakami I will do it!"
For the sake of her dream, not to mention the effort Ranma had gone through to help her, she would succeed.
"Wanko," Momoyo said as she saw her grandfather raise his hand to signal for them to begin, "I am expecting more than one hit from you!"
Surprised by her sister's words and acknowledgement of her skill, Kazuko had to smile as she rushed her sister. Up to now, she had never, not once, been able to land a single strike on Momoyo; however, with Ranma's help, Kazuko could now focus and cover her weak point. As she charged the Warrior Goddess, Kazuko shouted, "Onee-sama!"
"Wanko!" Momoyo yelled savagely, her power was tangible for all to feel.
+++++ Later that night ++++
Ranma was at one of the stands ordering some food when a powerful presence latched onto his back before its arms slowly wrapped around his neck from behind and soft, firm breasts pressed into his back.
"Momoyo," He said easily since he had gotten used to her antics by now.
"Ranma-kun," Momoyo said as she breathed huskily into his ear. Ranma felt his face grow hot because of his girlfriend's tone. Used to it? Sure. Able to take it? Not quite yet. With a laugh, Momoyo let go and stood behind him in a white yukata with gold leaf patterns on it. Her hair was done up with assorted elegant jewelry while it showed off the nape of her neck. With a grin, she said, "Still so easy."
Once he had… err…recovered from his girlfriend's attack, Ranma gave her a smile.
"Momo-chan," He said affectionately and caused her to blush. Two could play this teasing game; although, he had to admit that she looked really good in that yukata.
"Hmm, like what you see?" Momoyo asked before she performed a quick pirouette to show off. Ranma's reaction told her all she needed to know. With an innocent smile, she said, "You know, I got a matching red one for Ranko-chan."
"No thanks," Ranma said flatly. Momoyo seemed to take great joy in splashing him when he least expected it before a fight to change his clothes would begin. Naturally, being who she was, all Momoyo had to do was rip off Ranma's clothes, so he could either go flash people or wear what she had with her.
"Well, luckily for you I much prefer Ranma-kun right now to Ranko-chan," Momoyo said as she cozied up to Ranma and leaned into him softly. She frowned a bit at how Ranma stiffened momentarily before he relaxed. Sometimes Momoyo was tempted to find all of the girls who'd hit Ranma because of physical contact and kill them with fire Kawakami style.
"Ranko-chan would be heartbroken, I'm sure," Ranma said balefully as he ate some takoyaki.
"Ahnnn," Momoyo said as she opened her mouth with her eyes closed in a demand for Ranma to feed her.
Ranma glared at the girl before he grudgingly put one of the takoyaki into her mouth only to blush red as he listened to her make sensual sounds as she chewed.
"Momoyo!" He hissed quietly. "We're in public!"
Momoyo opened her ruby red eyes and looked at Ranma with a cheeky smirk before she relented. Gently, she rested her head on his shoulder as they walked along the stalls.
The two remained in content silence while they were in one another's presence as they went from food stall to food stall to try out the menus. Naturally, Ranma was force to split it with Momoyo since she would always give him an expectant look whenever he got his hand on a new item.
"Ranma?" Momoyo said softly as she continued to lean into Ranma while she walked along the temple path with him.
"Yeah?" Ranma asked; he too was enjoying their time together.
"Thank you," Momoyo said softly.
"For?" Ranma asked. He was perplexed.
"Helping Wanko," Momoyo said simply. "If not for your guidance… I fear how today would have turned out for her."
"Bah, I didn't do anything," Ranma said humbly. Wanko skill and hard work was all her after all. "What do you think I am? Some super godly trainer? That was all her skill and ability. I just got her to focus a bit more is all."
"Still, the girl seems to kinda have a bit of hero worship for you now," Momoyo said with a sudden perverted smirk that made the pig-tailed boy looked at her suspiciously. "She told me all about your training, you know."
Ranma narrowed his eyes and looked at his girlfriend, but for the life of him, he could not see how she could twist anything in a perverted way. He challenged and asked, "Oh?"
"Oh yes, how you two were all hot and sweaty as you worked her body over expertly with your hands which made her extremely nervous since she wasn't sure if she could 'handle' you. Then finally at last, sweet release when you took your thick, long, hard bo staff and tapped her like a keg releasing all of her frustration and self-doubt as it flowed out of her terribly abused body like a gushing stream."
Ranma's jaw dropped as his mind struggled to process what Momoyo had just said. "Wha-, Ha, Wha- ha-wah."
Before he could even complete his thought process the paired was called by the aforementioned girl.
"Onee-sama!" Kazuko said when she spotted her older sister before she hesitated when she saw Ranma there also and looked adorably flustered.
'Gah! He's Onee-sama!' Wanko thought firmly before she slapped her face. After she looked at her family who was looking at her curiously, she decided there was only one proper way to address the pigtailed boy from now on. With an enthusiastic wave, she shouted, "Onii-sama!"
Momoyo turned to look at Ranma with a teasing grin.
"Well well, Look like Wanko has accepted you as part of our little family." She breathed before leaning in close to Ranma's ear. Sexily, she said, "I guess I'll have to make that come true soon since I want some of those 'private lessons' you gave Wanko."
Ranma blushed beet red at the implied promise and before he could protest about any such private lesson he felt Momoyo hug his arm between her breasts. 'Damn, what HAVE I gotten myself into?' He thought as he looked at the night sky before he smiled at the ruby eye girl as they walked toward the Kazama Family.
END. Kazuko Route Opened.
Side Note: In the game, Wanko despite her hard work still was defeated in the tournament because Yamato gave chris some good luck charm crap which made her fight harder. To Christiane, it was just a tournament to Kazuko it was the legitimizing of her hard work that she put in, she pretty much face a wall she could not overcome and after that was broken. Her will shattered. Her friends and family convinced her to give up her dream and so she decided to become a fitness instructor or something like that afterward.
I think it's bullshit. So I wrote this as inject that "Ranma Factor" into it. After all who else would understand Kazuko Dedication more then Ranma amirite? Hopefully this would give a nice little window into what happened after. Heck this fic originally started out at least then 4k words and balloon by another thousand.
Anywhere there is two more side stories after this, none of them linking up with the other directly except that it take place in the same universe. :D Not sure if that is a good or bad thing! We'll see!
As always C+C welcome reviews appreciated.