Me: Hi guys. Unfortunatly, Tsuki couldn't be here so it's just me. So then, on with the fic.
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"W-what?" Naraku stuttered.
"My name is Mizukai," Mizukai introduced herself.
"Well, what are you doing out here in the street? Won't your parents be worried about you?"
"Parent?"
"Don't tell me you don't know what a parent is." Mizukai shook her head. "They're the people that take care of you."
"Take. . .care?"
"Listen, why don't you just come and stay with me and my sister until we can find your parents? That sound good?"
Mizukai smiled and jumped on Naraku, giving him a big hug. Naraku smiled then picked Mizukai up and carried her home.
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"Rini! I'm back!" Naraku informed his sister, still holding Mizukai in his arms. Soon, Rini came up to him looking as if she was in a bad mood.
"Nii-san, you're late again," Rini complained.
"Sorry but, I found this girl in the street. I think she's homeless."
"Oh, that's terrible."
"I was thinking it would be a good idea to let her live here with us."
"That's a great idea! So, what's her name?"
"Mizukai," the seven year old stated.
"Kawai! That is SO adorable! Hey, I still have my old clothes from when I was her age. What do ya think, nii-san? Could she wear them?"
"Of course. When we have a little spare time we can take her with us to buy knew clothes," said Naraku.
"Yey! C'mon Mizukai. Let's go get you something to wear."
Naraku put Mizukai on the ground and Rini immediately grabbed her by the hand and pulled her away somewhere. Naraku just stood and watched. His sister was starting to go a little crazy again.
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After been given some clothes by Rini, Mizukai had decide to have a wonder about the house. There were plenty of rooms. She counted five bathrooms, three study rooms, one kitchen, one living room and eighteen bedrooms.
Mizukai...
"Huh? Was that Naraku-sensei?" Mizukai asked herself. "No. that was not Naraku-sensei's voice. Rini-chan did not say that either. Who said Mizukai's name?"
Close your eyes Mizukai, and I will show you.
Mizukai closed her eyes tightly. At first all she saw was black, then a figure appeared.
Hello Mizukai, the figure said.
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Naraku came rushing into the living room where Rini was. He look worried and tired. He quickly began looking around the room.
"Nii-san? What's wrong?" asked Rini.
"It's Mizukai! I can't find her!" Naraku replied, worriedly.
"What?! We have to call the police!"
"No! You know those two horns on her head? If the people find out that a horn-headed human is running around then everyone'll try and catch her then sell her for big money!"
"You're right. We have to go find her ourselves.
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"Sir!!" Kiyoshi cried, running into the man's office (I haven't given the man a name so I'm just gonna call him 'the man')
"What is it Kiyoshi?" asked the man.
"It's number 48! We've found her exact location. There's a team already on its way."
"Good."
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Hello Mizukai, the figure said. She looked exactly like Mizukai except she wore a frilly black dress while Mizukai was wearing a white one.
"Who are you?" asked Mizukai.
I am you.
"But Mizukai is right here. How can you be Mizukai when I am Mizukai?"
I am the other you.
"The other me?"
When you are in danger, I will help you.
"But how?"
That is something that I can't allow you to know. Now please, let me help you...
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Mizukai was stood in the middle of a closed off road. Her eyes were dull and had no shine in them. Soon, a group of man wearing an all black uniform surrounded her and pointed guns at her.
"Number 48," one of the men began. "We have you completely surrounded. Give up while you still have a chance."
"And what I don't," Mizukai said coldly. Then, twenty vectors sliced every man around her in a matter of two seconds. "That was too easy." Mizukai then began to walk off into the distance.
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"Mizukai-chan!" Rini cried.
"Hey Mizukai! Are you out here?!" Naraku shouted. He and Rini had been searching for Mizukai for quite some time now.
"Oh it's no use nii-san. Let's just go home."
"Naraku-sensei!" cried a familiar voice. Naraku and Rini turned around to find Mizukai waving and running up to them.
"Mizukai!" Naraku cried as Mizukai gave him a hug.
"We thought we'd never find you," said Rini, joining in the hug.
"Mizukai, where were you?"
"Mizukai does not remember," replied Mizukai. She looked up at Naraku, revealing that she was in fact crying.
"You don't?"
The seven year old shook her head. It was then that Rini noticed something on her face. She let a little of it fall on her finger.
"What is it Rini?" asked Naraku.
"It's blood," gasped Rini.
"Mizukai, are you sure you don't remember what happened?"
"Hai. Mizukai is sure," said Mizukai, looking innocent.
"Let's just get going. For all we know, the cops might start showing up and suspect us of murder or something," suggested Rini, wanting to get away from the area as quickly as possible.
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Me: Hi guys! I hope you enjoyed the chapter.
I didn't.
Me: No! You're the guy that's been hanging around in my cousin's dumpster! TRAMP!
