Note to readers: this is my first story so I will need your help to make it better. This is basically a trial fanfiction for me so I will be happy for any type of criticisms. Also I only have a vague idea were this is going so buckle up and hang on.

Story: So far it's a story about Goku and the others in modern day and going to school. This is more of a fun first try for me so it might be a bit of a random story but there won't be any OCS thankfully.

Pairing: a bit of: Sanzoxgoku, homuraxgoku, natakuxgoku, kougaijixgoku, gojyoxhakkai, Yaonexdokugakuji, sanzoxlirin, and many others.

Warnings: might be cussing, bad jokes.

Naive: Moshi Moshi! This is my first Saiyuki fanfiction.

Hakkai: Um…moshi moshi is used with phones.

Naïve: that's nice…So where is my proud boy who's the main main character!

Gojyo: You mean me of course.

Naïve:…

Sanzo: shut it Gojyo! She means me! (Shoots at Gojyo but misses)

Goku: It s me isn't it?

Naïve: No it's the Super hero meat bun!

Goku: WHAT! WHERE!

Gojyo: She was being sarcastic, you idiot monkey!

Goku: Shut it! You damn Kappa roach!

(Bickering between Goku and Gojyo in background)

Kougaiji: NaïveKitsune does not own Saiyuki or any of the characters.

Sanzo: who said you could do that!

Kougaiji: I did because I'm awesome according to Naïve's sister because in the English version my voice is done by Vic Mignogna and she loves Edward Elric who he is also a voice actor for.

Edward: why was I mentioned?

Naïve: Cause your great, awesome, cool, and my sister who is also (whispered: vertically challenged) likes your complex!

Goku: So hope you enjoy this story! Even though we have no clue where it's going!

Chapter 1: The Journey East

Gokus Pov

I looked out the window of the airplane. As I thought over many things, that went around and around in my head. Would I like my new home? Will I be able to live with my big brother? What is my new home like? These questions and many others just kept going around and around.

At this very moment I was on a plane from The United States to Japan, my father's homeland. When I was 3 my mother and father divorced and I went to live with my mother in USA. I lived with her up until I was 10 yrs old; she passed away at that time. Then I was forced to live with my relatives up until this yr so that makes 5 yrs. Then I was informed that my dad had finally been told what happened and so he wanted me to come live with him and my big brother.

So here I am returned to Japan after 12 yrs abroad and returning to my family that I didn't remember about until I was told about them and I still can't remember them that well.

By the way I'm Saruniks Son Goku, 15 yrs old, first yr High school student. I am very athletic and cheerful. I eat a lot and am told I'm the cute type but I don't really understand things like this.

I just hope that everything turns out okay. I thought with a sigh. At that exact moment I released that we were over land.

"Waah!" I stated as I looked down on Japan. I could hardly contain myself as my worries of just a few minutes ago completely leaving my mind.

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After leaving the plane I almost raced off to look at everything but just in time I remembered that my big brother was suppose to pick me up. So like the good little boy I was not trying to be I graved my luggage and stood off to the side but not too far so that my big bro could find me.

Big Bros Pov

I entered the airport after being a little late because I was released from class late. The airport was quite busy and it was very hard to see any where in it.

As I made my way to the area that I was suppose to pick up my long lost little brother, who I had not seen for many years besides the pictures that mom had sent, at least up until all contact was cut off 5 yrs ago. Many thoughts were going through my head. Up until my brother and mother left I had loved my little bro like he was going to disappear and I would never see him again.

Much like what happened actually. I mused. So I was a big wreck for a long time after they left. Things didn't get better until mom started to send us pictures of him, which I would then show to anyone. So you could say I had a brother complex.

I was worried that over these 5 yrs that he would have changed so much that I would not recognize him and that would ruin me. There was also the problem with not having interacted with him for 12 yrs so what if his personality was completely different. In either case what would I do I wonder.

While all this was going through my head I had made it to the area and started to look around. This started me panicking because I saw no one that looked like he did. That's when I released that I was only looking at eye level and that I wouldn't be able to see him if he was shorter than me.

So I looked to one side and slowly looked from one direction to the other while scanning the area. That's when I saw a glint of something. I looked back at that area and saw the back of someone who seemed to be eyeing a little girl's candy. The person had long hair that went to his butt from the back of his neck.

That is when he turned and I saw clearly that this must be my brother. He was shorter than me only coming up to my chest. He wore a green sweat shirt with a yin yang symbol in the middle of it and a pair of black gothic shorts with orange suspenders coming off of them, and a pair of brown boots.

He had brown hair that like I said was long in the back but spiked up front and had a gold head band, that I remember, in it. His face was still boyish for being 15 years of age and he had the looks that screamed cute or could lead someone to believe him to be a cute defenseless little animal. And taking up most of his face was a pair of big molten gold eyes with emotions gleaming in them and in his eyes were also a pure unbridled innocents, purity and sincerity that you would not believe them to belong to a teenager of today.

After making this evaluation I was washed over with emotion. He looked so much like he did in all of his pictures. And with a calm enwrapping me I then started towards him to make sure it was my brother and then to take him home.

Goku's Pov

After a while I got bored and was about to go and pilfer some candy off of this little girl who was sitting near me and had way to much candy, when a voice clearly used my name.

"You're Goku, right?" I whirled around to face the speaker and came face to chest.

This taking a few minutes to reach my brain I then took a few steps back and looked up. Standing before me in a skin tight black tank top that displayed his muscles under it quite well, with two loops of purple beads around his neck, and in tight gray pants was a guy that seemed vaguely familiar. And that's when I looked at his face. He had a nice face with black short hair and one blue eye and…at this point I had to stop my mouth from dropping…His other eye was gold, just like mine.

Not releasing that I was making him stand through a silence while I looked him over. I continued to look him over, completely forgetting to reply back.

"Um….did you hear me?" he stated after a bit and successfully knocking me out of my daze.

"Yeah I'm Goku!" I stated with a big grin, "You must be my big brother!" I then stated and gave him a big hug without a second thought.

I upturned my face to look at him from the hug to then see him blink a couple of times. This started me thinking that I Had done something wrong but he seemed to finally get a hold of himself. With a chuckle he hugged me back.

"Yes I'm your big brother Homura, Nice to meet you." He smiled down at me as he then broke of the hug and then tousled my hair. I in turn grinned back at him.

"Let us go then." He stated as he grabbed my hand and lead me to the exit, "All your things that were sent ahead have already been picked up and delivered to our house. Dad wasn't able to come so he sent his regards and so since we don't have the car we will have to ride the subway." He stated it so matter of factually that I just grinned at him and was dragged along by his hold on my hand.

Homura's Pov

As I lead my brother out of the airport and through the streets, stopping constantly so he could see things, I let out a sigh of relief. He seemed exactly the same as he was before. Pure, innocent, naïve, happy, straight forward, and everything else I remembered him as.

He seems not to remember me but I understand after all he was only 3 when we parted. I would just have to make new memories with him to replace the forgotten ones.

I still love my brother and I will never let anything hurt him. And no one would separate us again.

Goku's Pov

And so that was the beginning of my life in Japan and my first hurdle to living here, the meeting of my brother went on without a hitch. I was feeling quite good about my prospects of my future life.

Naïve: So that's it for now so please review and tell me what you think.

Goku: We are waiting for your replies.

Hakkai: Every time we get a review Goku gets a meat bun so come on!

Goku: Really! Awesome meat buns!