The Four Gods: Dragon Heir
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Disclaimer: Why am I writing a disclaimer? It's clear that I don't own anything to do with Fruits Basket.
Japanese Words
I'm so excited! Know why?
Sorry, of course you don't know, so let me tell you.
I, Azure Ryuujin, am now considered and adult within my clan!
It's so great! First off, I get to quit school and never, EVER, wear that skirt again! Yay! Second, is that I am allowed to conceal my tattoo!
It's an old tradition that the children of my clan, and 3 other clans, have to have their tattoo's showing if it's on a place that is usually shown in public.
Only once they become and adult, by performing a task that has been passed down for generations, they are allowed to conceal them if they wish.
The only time that is voided is when being interviewed one on one with another clan member, or those of the other 3 clans, for a job or task.
So I'm on my way to a job interview with a member from the Kamegami clan.
Making my way threw the morning crows of people going to work or school in the streets.
I like walking, to where ever I'm going. I can drive; I have a car and a motorcycle. I just chose not to use them often.
The motorcycle, used to belong to my mother before her passing when I was 10. It's dark blue with a black out lines of dragons on either side.
I keep it in good condition and take it out for a ride once in a while in her memory.
The car was a present from my father for my becoming an adult. It was a sparkly powder blue convertible with 'Ryuujin' written, in my hand writing, in gold behind the door handles.
Now, I entered the building that was at the address I was given this morning by my father.
I talked with the lady at front desk and she told me to go to the 5th floor, to room 501 and wait to be interviewed.
Thanking her I made my way up the stares instead of the elevators.
Waking into the first ladies bathroom along the hall way to remove the make up applied to my tattoo.
I had gotten a make up lesson from one of the female adults, on how to fully cover up my Tattoo. I just needed a little help because the dragon's tail wrapped around the front of my neck and around with the tip of its tail going down by chest, stopping above the valley of my cleavage.
Wearing a white, long sleeved, button up shirt and black pants to the interview to look nice. My father and other members of my clan told me to not worry about what I'm wearing as long as I'm showing my tattoo.
So I left my shirt open, my light blue tank top underneath showing.
My eyes were a lighter shade today, like the ocean on a beautiful day.
I smiled as I walked down the hall. Getting stares from every one who saw me, making them look twice. It unnerved me, it's like they knew something I didn't. They all looked at my tattoo, but not like most people on the street do.
Eyes wide in surprise but they did not show horror that a girl my age has a tattoo on her face.
Really it's a birth mark I've had since I was 5.
They look at me as if I'm the head of the clan, or some other powerful and influential person. Granted that was now officially the heir to the Ryuujin Clan, the owners of a Multi-Billon company.
It's respect.
I knocked on the door marked 501 and waited.
"Come in."
I heard faintly threw the door, I turned the knob and entered the office. I was shocked at what I was seeing.
A man, who looked strikingly like my father, except for his completely gray hair and the black snake over his right eye, sat at the desk looking up at the sound of the door closing behind me.
"U-un-uncle Kisame?"
I stuttered stupidly, of course it would be a blood relative.
He smiled happily at me.
"Of course! Which clan runs the biggest jewelry franchise?"
He asked me jokingly.
I smile as I relax a bit and sit down in a chair opposite of him.
"Only The Kamegami's."
"You better believe it, Shi-ho-su!"
He said with a smile but I frowned.
"Hey! I worked hard to be considered an adult Uncle Kisame."
I told him with a light pout.
He shook his head at me and made me pout more.
"You'll all ways be a Hebi to me. Now shall we get to the inspection?"
He asked and I blinked at him confused.
"Inspection? Inspection of what?"
He looked at me shocked but it mantled into a smile. As he pointed to his black snake tattoo, it looked like the emblem that hospitals usually have around some were.
"Of your birthmark"
"Huh?"
I was confused.
"Your birthmark is like your resume to the clans. It tells what kind of person you are, how you are with people, and other things such as that. All thought it's very difficult to read, so few know how to or even bother to read the birthmark."
He explained to me and I under stood.
"Oh-k? So... what does mine say about me?"
I asked him as I moved my head to the right so he could get a better look at it.
"Hmm. It says many good things. You're hired!"
He exclaimed cheerfully as I looked strait ahead at him rising and eye brow.
That was fast.
He grinned at me as he handover a folder. I took it and opened it up and saw the details of what I would be doing.
I'll save you the boringness of it.
"Of course the reading takes much longer, but since I've known you since you were a Shi-ho-su I just needed to check a few things."
He said and shooed me off to my work area.
Hours Later
Ah! My first day at work, complete!
I got to know some people in my department and chatted with a cute from the Fenikkusu clan.
Now, I was cleaning up my desk and area that I was given to go home for the day.
As I walked own the all I saw a black notebook on the floor.
Curiosity got to me as I stopped to pick it up.
It had landed on the front so I flipped in over.
On the cover were two English words, printed in a strange format. It read...
DEATH NOTE
On the very bottom of the cover was a hand written note.
If found, please return to the closest Shinigami or Kira AKA Raito Yagami. Don't tell L about this book or else Kira/Raito will write your name and give you a heart attack or some other way to die.
Ha ha ha ha ha! Just joking!
Really it was just a black notebook, and on the cover was a name written in kanji.
Honda, Tohru
English
I carefully opened the book and saw notes in English, but they weren't very good. I would know, English was my best subject in school.
It needed A LOT of help.
Judging from the hand writing, it's a girl.
Who would give a girl a boy's name anyway?
If I get many more reviews I might just keep this story.
This is still up for grabs if anyone would like to take it.
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