"Rosario + Vampire: Everyday Life with Yokai Girls"

Chapter 4 "Celebration"

'Rosario + Vampire' belongs to Akihasa Ikeda.

'Monster Musume no Iru Nichijou' belongs to Takemura "Okayado" Inui.

Original idea by Toroka25 from deviantArt and written by myself.

I own nothing but the story itself!

Genres: Comedy / Romance / Fantasy.

Rated M for mature themes. Reader discretion is advised.

A/N:

I'm sorry for the lateness of this chapter but I promise you that its a good one. This will cover Moka's 21st birthday. Tsukune and her will get a little closer but I'll be slowing the pacing of the story down, itself because a lot has happened in the short time since they first met. Just remember that this takes place in an alternate universe but is still based upon R+V canon within the universe of "Monster Musume".

Enough rambling! Onto chapter 4!


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Friday, May 8th, 2015. Aono residence.

Although Moka and Tsukune had grown closer over the past, few, days, they had mutually decided to sleep in their own rooms due to the fact that Kyoko mentioned to the pair that they had gotten way too close with one another in such a short period of time.

Tsukune had explained to his overly-protective cousin in great detail in regards to the special blood bond that he shared with Moka. To say that Kyoko was shocked would be the understatement of the century.

So to avoid any further arguments or misunderstandings, Moka begrudgingly slept in her own room for the past, several nights.

But Moka being, well, Moka, had sneaked into his bedroom early in the mornings since she had truly missed being by his side and had taken the announcement rather harshly.

Naturally, Tsukune still offered the beautiful vampiress his blood whenever she wanted so that she would remain healthy and happy due to the fact that he was her primary caregiver.

...

Tsukune had awoken extra early as it was Moka's 21st birthday and wanted to make sure that her celebration went off without a hitch. He had even gotten the day off from his job since he had accumulated nearly a week's worth of days off, with pay.

Kyoko even volunteered to help out with some of the plans after she arrived home from work, later on in the day while Tsukune kept Moka out of the house. She had honestly felt bad about separating the pair like she had and simply wanted to make amends.

The raven-haired, young man had even bought Moka a very special birthday present that she would never forget.

Around 10 AM, Tsukune carried a wooden bed tray upstairs towards the vampiress' bedroom. He decided to spoil her with breakfast in bed.

As he approached her bedroom, he momentarily set the serving tray on the floor and then tapped on her door.

"Who is it?" Moka asked with a yawn as she turned on her left-hand side and looked towards the source of her wake-up call.

"It's me, Tsukune. May I come in?" he asked, still on the opposite side of the shoji door.

"Yes, please," she replied as she sat up, stretched her hands over her head, and then yawned loudly.

Tsukune slid the door open, bent down, picked up the tray, and then walked into her room.

"Good morning, Moka. Happy birthday," Tsukune said as he ambled over to her bed.

"Oh, good morning, Tsukune. Thanks," Moka answered with an adorable blush.

"Ah, you're welcome," Tsukune replied.

He then set the wooden tray down on the bed, over her lap. Breakfast consisted of scrambled eggs, hash browns, French toast smothered in melted butter and strawberry syrup along with a tall glass of chilled tomato juice.

"I... um... thought that I'd surprise you with breakfast in bed," he replied as he scratched the back of his neck with his right hand out of nervousness.

"Oh... um... thanks, Tsukune," she answered as she offered him a shy smile for his heartfelt gesture.

"Anytime, birthday girl. Go ahead..." he said with a nod.

"Okay... Itadakimasu!" Moka called out as she picked up the fork and dug into her early morning meal.

"M-mm... this is really good," she said in-between bites.

"I'm glad to hear it. Um, after you're done eating, why don't you get dressed for the day? We can go anywhere you like, so take your time," he said with a smile.

"Oh, um... okay. I'd really like that... so thanks again and I'll be down in a while," Moka said as she continued with her breakfast.

Tsukune then turned around, walked into the hallway, and then slid the shoji door closed. He made a beeline to his room to get ready for their excursion.

"Oh, Tsukune. You're such a sweetheart," Moka said as she clutched the Rosary with her left hand.

After Moka had finished her breakfast in bed, she grabbed the wooden bed tray with both of her hands and then set it off to the side. She crawled out of bed, picked up the tray, carried it over to the door, and then set it down for awhile.

She walked over to her closet and then slid the door open. After she had rummaged through her extensive wardrobe, she finally found what she had searched for several, minutes later.

"Here it is. I totally forgot about this dress," she said to her inner self.

'As did I. I'm most certain that it'll look great on you and I'm quite sure that he'll think so, too,' Ura replied via the Rosary as the gem in the center came to life and glowed brightly.

"Do you really think so, Ura?" Moka said as she turned to her right and held the dress in front of herself while she admired her reflection in the wall-mounted, full-length, mirror next to the closet.

'Of course I do. I just hope that he doesn't pass out from a nosebleed. All of that delicious blood, gone to waste,' Ura replied with a laugh.

"Alright. I guess I should get ready now," Omote said as she walked over to her bed, set the dress in question down, and promptly removed her nightgown.

'Just make sure that you look your best today. I want him to only have eyes for you,' Ura suggested as the gem on her Rosary went silent.

Omote just shook her head 'yes' in affirmation to her inner half's recommendation with a smile.

Half an hour later, Moka made her way downstairs and met up with Tsukune. With a blinding smile, she walked into the living-room and looked radiant as ever.

"Wow Moka. You look... amazing," Tsukune stammered out when she came into his line of sight.

The vampiress wore a knee-length dress, bright red in color which hugged her flawless physique. Her long, pink, hair was styled in numerous waves which made her look more mature than she already was. (The same dress she wore in season II of the manga)

In her right hand, the vampiress carried a pair of short-heeled pumps, of a matching, cherry-red, hue. Slung over her right shoulder she sported a small leather, purse of the identical color, which hung off a long strap.

Moka also wore a little make-up which accentuated her otherworldly beauty; light pink lipstick, on her full, plump, lips; along with light blue eye-shadow on and above her eyelids, and lastly a dusting of pink blush on her cheeks.

"Oh, thank you, Tsukune. You look very nice, yourself," she said as she sat down on his left with a hard blush.

Her friend wore a simple pair of black khaki slacks along with a button-down, short-sleeved shirt, turquoise in color.

"Uh, you're welcome and thanks," he answered with a blush of his own.

"Oh um... no problem," Moka answered as fidgeted with the hem of her dress since she suddenly felt nervous and yet, somewhat excited about her upcoming excursion.

"Ah, before I forget, somebody came by earlier when you were getting dressed and left this for you," he said as he handed her a simple manila envelope, light yellow in color.

Moka took the envelope in her hand and saw who it was from by the handwriting on the front.

"Oh, it's from my father," she said as she quickly opened the envelope and removed its contents.

Inside was a simple birthday card signed by her father and younger sister, Kokoa – which she showed to Tsukune, along with 1 million in Yen in cash. ($99,420.27 US dollars)

"That was really nice of him," he said with a smile.

"Yes it was. Oh, there's a check here too. Huh? Five-hundred million Yen! And its also... signed by my mother!" Moka exclaimed in shock. ($4,440,201.30 US dollars)

"Holy crap!" Tsukune yelped when he heard the ludicrous sum.

"My father... says that this was inherited to to me from my mother. Its the sum of her life savings... that she left for me..." Moka said as she re-read the birthday card. She then cried a few tears of sadness.

"Oh, Moka... I'm here for you," Tsukune said as he reached over and held her hands in a comforting gesture.

"Thanks, Tsukune. I'm okay now. I'm a little shocked... but I'll be okay. I guess that I should deposit this in my bank account, then," she replied with a sniffle as she returned the affectionate gesture.

"Hey, don't worry about it. I'm here for you no matter what. So, um... where's your bank?" Tsukune said as she continued to hold his hand.

"Thanks again. Oh, it's in midtown Tokyo. I was wondering... um... if we could go there today and also maybe do some shopping... since you told me that we can do whatever I want," Moka said as she looked over to Tsukune with a soft smile as she bit her lower lip in an adorable fashion.

She then opened up her small purse and placed the cash and check inside for safe keeping.

"Uh, of course. You're the birthday girl. And I have a few more surprises for you later on," he said as he stood to his feet and offered Moka a hand up which she gladly accepted.

"Oh, Tsukune," she said as she hugged her friend firmly and then breathed into his left ear. He knew what she wanted immediately, by that simple gesture, alone.

"Thanks for the meal," Moka breathed out as she licked his neck with her moist tongue, parted her satiny-soft lips, gently sunk her fangs into his flesh, and then partook of his sweet, delectable, blood for a few moments.

"Moka..."

"Tsukune... you taste... so good."

'Don't drain him dry as I want to have some for myself, being that it's my birthday, as well,' Inner Moka silently noted.

Moka continued her feeding for a few moments before she slacked her grip around Tsukune. She slowly licked the small puncture marks closed with her tongue and then faced her friend with a hard blush across her cheeks.

"Um, I guess we should head out now," Moka said in a daze as she held his hand and then guided him towards the front door.

"Uh, sure. I'm with you, Moka," Tsukune replied with a goofy grin across his face.

"Hey Moka?" Tsukune asked as he navigated his silver car down the busy highway, towards Tokyo.

Luckily, most of the early-morning traffic was not as bad as it usually was since it was well past 10 AM.

"Yes, Tsukune?" Moka replied as she turned to her left and admired the object of her affection.

"So, um, have you ever thought about what you wanna do in the future? Like a job or career?" he asked.

"Well, no - not really. As you've probably guessed, my family is well-off, financially. I never talk about it because it's kinda embarrassing," she answered as she looked out the passenger side window and admired the passing scenery.

"I see. I kinda guessed and I don't blame you. I mean, I do okay myself and my job as a writer pays enough. I can tell you that college wasn't easy but I did my best and graduated near the top of my class," Tsukune answered as he made a slight left and took an off-ramp.

"Well, I wouldn't mind becoming a writer as well or maybe even an Idol," Moka said as she gave his question more thought.

"Huh. Well, you mentioned that you were in the Newspaper club back at Yokai Academy and you also told me that you like to sing as a hobby. Whatever you decide, I know that you can accomplish anything that you put your mind to, and I'll be here – by your side," he said as he made a left-hand turn and then a right.

"Hm, yes. That's true and it was fun... at least whenever our club president wasn't being a perverted dog and taking pictures of us girls, all of the time. But I really wouldn't mind becoming a singer someday. However, I'm not sure if I could deal with all of the attention," Moka said as the car slowed to a stop at a red light.

"Hahaha. It sounds to me that your club president was a real piece of work. And I guess you're right. Most of the Idols here in Japan are always in the spotlight and center of attention, but that's not always the case. I've even interviewed a few singers and they're pretty down to earth like Ayumi Hamasaki," Tsukune said as the light changed green.

"Yes, you could say that. Well, that's true I guess. So um... you met Ayumi?" Moka asked as she came closer to Tsukune with a sparkle of wonder in her emerald green eyes.

"Uh, yeah. I interviewed her in January of this year. Actually, her record company, Avex, owns the website I work for, so I see her often," he answered.

"Wow, you're so lucky," Moka replied with a sigh.

"Um, would you happen to be a fan of hers?" Tsukune asked as he made a right-hand turn down another side street.

"Yeah. I have most of her CD's and concert DVD's."

"Huh. I had no idea. Well, maybe... you'll get to meet her someday," Tsukune said with a wink which caused Moka to blush hard.

"Wah! Really, Tsukune?!" Moka inquired, rather loudly.

"You never know. Oh, we're here. Let's go and get that check deposited, okay?" Tsukune said as he pulled up to the bank and into an empty parking space located in front.

Moka just simply smiled brightly and shook her head 'yes'.

'Oh my gosh! He met Ayumi!' Moka screamed to herself at the prospect of meeting her favorite singer, the Queen of J-Pop.

'Yes, I heard that loud and clear!' Inner Moka said with a sigh as she went back to sleep.

He then unbuckled his seat belt as he placed the car's gears into park and then removed the keys from the ignition. Moka followed his example as she released her seat belt, likewise. Tsukune quickly opened his door, stepped onto the sidewalk, and then closed his door. He ran over to Moka's side of the car and then opened the door for her.

"Oh, thank you, Tsukune," she said as she stepped out of the car and accepted his outstretched hand with another blush across her pale cheeks.

"Anytime, Moka," he said as he closed the passenger side, door for her.

'Oh my god, she looks amazing today. And her legs are so gorgeous. Man, I'm really lucky to have met her,' he thought to himself as he walked alongside Moka and up towards the bank.

Twenty minutes later, the twosome left the bank after Moka had deposited the hefty check that she had inherited from her mother. It would seem as though the vampire princess had not a financial care in the world. She also had the cash that her father sent her so that she could do some proper shopping, of course.

A vampiress had to look her absolute best for her potential blood-mate, right?

When they were once again seated in Tsukune's car, he pulled out from the parking spot, and headed down the street.

"So, um... where to, Moka?" he asked.

"Um, I was thinking Shibuya. There's some really cute stores that I wanna visit," she said after a moments thought.

"Alright. I know the area. Let's go!" Tsukune said with a fist-pump which caused Moka to snicker.

"I'm with you, Tsukune!" Moka replied with a fist-pump of her own.

Approximately 15 minutes later, they eventually arrived in Shibuya.

Shibuya is a special ward in Tokyo, Japan. As of 2008, it had an estimated population of 208,371 and a population density of 13,540 people per km². The total area is 15.11 km².

The name "Shibuya" is also used to refer to the shopping district which surrounds Shibuya Station, one of Tokyo's busiest railway stations. This area is known as one of the fashion centers of Japan, particularly for young people, and as a major nightlife area.

"Wow, Moka. I haven't been here in years," Tsukune commented once he found his bearings.

"Well... I really wanted to come here since I saw it on TV recently," Moka said as she planted her face against the glass window on her right.

"I see. Well, there's a lot to see around here, so lemme find a parking lot or something," Tsukune said as he guided his car down the busy street.

"Okay. Thanks ,Tsukune."

"Don't mention it, Moka," he answered with a smile.

Several minutes later, he finally found a parking garage on the opposite side of Shibuya Station, one of the busiest train stations in all of Japan.

Once he had found a good parking spot, he led Moka out of the covered lot and onto the main area of Shibuya crossing. The vampiress marveled at not only the massive skyscrapers and stores, but the insane amount of people in the general area.

"Tsukune! Look! Its Shibuya Ichi-maru-kyū!" she pointed out, rather dramatically.

"Do you wanna go over there?" he asked as he saw for himself, the tower-shaped shopping center which had plastered on the front, the number "109" in red.

"Yeah! Let's go, let's go, let's go!" she happily replied as she grabbed his right hand and dragged him across the street once the crosswalk light had changed to "walk".

He just laughed at her child-like enthusiasm.

The building in question, is located just across the street from Shibuya Station and opened in April 1979. The architect was Minoru Takeyama. Tokyu, the building's operator, designed the building as a "Fashion Community" containing small retail stores targeting the early-30s female consumer.

Tokyu intended the store to compete with Seibu Department Stores, which was making inroads into the Shibuya area.

The name of the building, 109, is a form of word play (goroawase, specifically-numerical substitution) and is taken from the Japanese characters (meaning 10) and kyū (9) as in Tōkyū.

The interior of the building is designed to move shoppers in a loop on each floor from the elevators past various shops. A movie theater was originally planned for the top floor, but the fire department would not grant approval due to emergency-evacuation routes not meeting appropriate standards.

Although originally targeted at women in their 30s, the building later became more known as a sanctuary for young women from the gyaru (a transliteration of the English word, girl) subculture.

Once the pair walked into the massive shopping mall, Moka had a difficult time locating a store which suited her unique style and tastes.

Several minutes later, after the duo had walked around, Moka found a store to her liking. She grabbed Tsukune's hand and led him in the direction of said clothing store.

"Wow, Tsukune. So many pretty clothes," Moka commented as she perused the racks upon racks of feminine clothing.

Whenever she found something to her liking, she removed the hanger on which it was hung, and then handed it to Tsukune.

Before he knew it, both of his hands were full of girly clothing.

"Um, Moka?" he inquired as she continued browsing for more cute or sexy clothes.

"Yes, Tsukune?" she answered as she inspected a beautiful dress, metallic silver in color.

"Are you gonna try anything on?" he sheepishly asked.

"Oh my gosh! I'm really sorry Tsukune! I totally forgot. Um, I think there's a changing room over there," Moka said with a weak smile due to her sudden forgetfulness.

After she stood up with a blush across her cheeks, she pointed towards the far end of the immense clothing store.

"It's okay Moka. Lead the way," he said with a grin as he followed behind her in the direction of the changing rooms.

She just muttered a quick 'thank you' as she walked to the opposite side of the store, itself with Tsukune hot on her heels.

"I'll be out soon and give you a fashion show, okay Tsukune?" she said as she grabbed all of the clothing she had chosen with help from a female sales associate.

"Uh, sure Moka. Take your time," he said as he plopped down in a red, leather, chair which was across from the changing rooms, located towards the rear of the store.

With a happy smile, Moka then disappeared behind a heavy, black, curtain.

"Oh my gosh! It's so cute!" the vampiress commented which caused Tsukune to sweat-drop at her enthusiastic remark.

A minute later, Moka parted the black curtain, stepped outside, and stood in front of Tsukune with her hands on her curvy hips.

"So, what do you think?" she asked her friend whose eyes bugged out of his head.

"Oh my god... um, its really nice, and it looks great on you," he said when she wore the silver dress which was low cut in front, along with a very short hem.

The clingy material hugged the vampiress' hourglass figure like a glove and rested about 15 centimeters above her knees. It offered an obstructive view of her creamy thighs and well-toned legs.

"Thanks, Tsukune. I'm gonna try on some more clothes, so I'll be out soon," Moka said with a smile as she walked back into the the changing room and closed the black curtain behind herself.

"No problem and take your time," he said as he leaned back in the soft chair and then cleaned up his bloody nose with a clean handkerchief.

'Wow, she looks amazing no matter what she wears,' Tsukune thought to himself with a healthy blush.

...

Nearly an hour later, Moka finally exited the changing room and had placed all of her new wardrobe choices into a hand basket which she had obtained from the sales lady who had assisted her earlier. Per her earlier promise, she had shown Tsukune most of her outfit choices.

"I'm all done, Tsukune. Let's find a cashier," Moka said as she walked up to her best friend.

"I see. So um, have you decided?" he asked as he stood to his feet.

"Oh yes. I'm gonna buy everything I tried on," Moka replied with a small smile.

"I see. I think the registers are by the front," he said with a sweat-drop as she led him towards the store's entrance.

Once Moka finally made it to the front of the line, she placed the shopping basket on the counter so that the cashier could ring up her purchases. As she did so, she neatly folded each article of clothing and then placed it into a shopping bag. Tsukune silently watched the digital display on the cash register as the total Yen jumped each time an item was scanned.

When the cashier was finished several minutes later, Moka opened up her small purse, fished out her wallet, and then handed the correct amount of Yen to the cashier with a smile. The friendly cashier bowed and then handed the pink-haired vampiress her bags which Tsukune gladly offered to carry.

"Thanks, Tsukune," Moka said with a small smile due to his generous offer.

"You're welcome, Moka. Um, I was wondering since it's kinda late if you wanna get some lunch or something? My treat," he asked as they walked out of the mall and back onto the busy sidewalk.

"Oh, that sounds like a wonderful idea. Why don't we place my bags in the car and then we can eat somewhere? All of that shopping made me kinda hungry," Moka replied as they walked in the direction of the parking garage.

"Sure thing. Let's go then!" he said with pep in his step as they walked back into the parking garage.

Once they found his silver Toyota, Tsukune placed the bags on the concrete floor, pulled out his keys from his front, right pocket, and then pressed the trunk button on the remote. The trunk then automatically popped open. He bent down and then placed the two shopping bags inside for safe keeping, then quickly closed the truck shut.

"Alright, let's have some lunch now. Watching your fashion show has made me kinda hungry, myself," Tsukune said as he led Moka out of the garage and back onto the main road of Shibuya.

"I'm with you,Tsukune," Moka gladly replied with a light blush across her cheeks.

The vampiress noticed that there were numerous women in the downtown area, around her age with brightly-colored hair who wore some rather flashy clothing choices. She did not detect the presence of any youkai in the general area and came to the conclusion that it must have been some sort of fancy cosplay or fashion fad.

"Do you have any idea what you want for lunch?" Tsukune asked Moka who seemed to be somewhat, lost in thought.

"Um, no. Anything is fine as long as it's with you, Tsukune," she replied with another blush.

"Alright. I have just the place," he said with a smile.

A few minutes later, the pair had walked up to a restaurant, one of which Moka had never seen before. Tsukune opened the door for the pink-haired woman in a gentlemanly fashion and allowed her to enter first. She cutely blushed at his act of chivalry and waited by the hostess stand as he made it by her side a moment later.

"Good afternoon. Welcome to Pizza Hut. This way, please," the hostess said as she picked up two menus and guided the twosome through the packed restaurant.

A moment later, she placed the menus on a small, red, table as Tsukune and Moka claimed an empty seat across from each other.

"Your server will be along shortly to take your order. Have a pleasant stay," the hostess said with a bow as she left the pair to themselves.

"Um, Tsukune. I never had pizza before," Moka said as she picked up the menu and gave it a thorough read-through.

"Well, its a pie made from dough, covered with tomato sauce and cheese... and then baked in a huge oven. You can add any kinda topping that you can think of. Its really good," he said in the simplest of explanations.

"Oh, that does sound interesting. So what kinda pizza should we get?" Moka asked with a smile.

"Well, how about pineapple and ham? Its my favorite and I think that you'll like it," Tsukune suggested.

"That sounds like a great idea. I hope they have tomato juice, though," Moka answered as she set her menu on the table and then closed it.

"Alright. Um, they should... since most restaurants cater to yokai and ayashi," Tsukune said as he mimicked her actions and awaited the server's eventual arrival.

"I see," Moka answered with a small smile.

After the pair had placed their lunchtime order, the server brought their drinks to the table post-haste. Moka had ordered a tall glass of tomato juice while Tsukune had chosen Dr Pepper, another one of his favorites.

"I hope our food gets here soon," Moka said as she sipped on her juice.

"Yeah, me too," Tsukune happily agreed.

He could clearly see the hunger in Moka's eyes and knew that it would not look good if she just took him right then and there. You know, she wanted a sip of his sweet blood, of course. What did you think she wanted? Something else?

Thankfully for the pair, their silent pleas for food arrived a few minutes later. The waitress set their piping-hot pizza in the center of their table. It was served on a large, round tray, set atop a silver stand. She had also brought along a pair of plates as well as two sets of silverware.

"Oh my gosh. It smells so good," Moka said as she inspected the pizza with keen interest.

"Yeah, it does, huh?" Tsukune agreed as he grabbed the pizza server and removed one slice and then set it on a plate. He then set the plate in front of Moka.

"Oh, thank you," Moka said with a smile.

"Anytime, Moka," he said as he served himself next.

"Ah, be careful. It's really hot," Tsukune said.

"Oh, yes. I can see that," Moka replied.

Tsukune picked up the grated cheese shaker and then covered his slice of pizza with it.

"Would you like some extra cheese?" he asked Moka as he set the small container back on the table.

Moka just shook her head 'yes' as she repeated his action and gave the cheese a generous shake over her portion of pizza.

Tsukune then picked up his slice and then folded it in half after he blew on it a bit. Moka followed his example and then sniffed the folded slice like a cat. She nibbled on the end and then swallowed it after she had chewed on it.

"Oh my gosh. This is so good!" Moka piped up after another bite.

"Yeah, it's one of my favorites and I'm glad to hear that," Tsukune answered in-between bites.

"M-hmm h-hmm," Moka said.

Tsukune then laughed at her adorable antics. He was glad to see her so happy and experience something new. He thought of where else to take Moka before her big surprise, later on.

After the duo had finished off their pizza, Tsukune asked the waitress for the check which he paid immediately.

"Thanks for lunch, Tsukune. It was really good," Moka said as they walked out of the restaurant and onto the semi-packed sidewalk.

"Hey, you're welcome. I'm really glad that you liked it," he said as he nervously scratched the back of his neck with his right hand out of habit.

"And thanks again for spending my birthday with me. It really means a lot, since it's you, Tsukune," Moka said with a slight blush.

"It's my pleasure and I wouldn't have it any other way. So, um, what do you wanna do now? It's still kinda early," Tsukune commented as he pulled out his cell phone and checked the current time.

He still had a few hours to kill, since he had already planned Moka's birthday party which was to start around 5 PM.

"Oh, um... I was wondering if we could check out a few stores, maybe someplace that sells magazines. Ura said that she wants to buy a few so that she can practice on her cooking," Moka said with a smirk.

'I never said such a thing! You're a better cook than I am. Besides, you know I still like my fighting magazines, anyway!' Inner Moka loudly retorted, via the Rosary.

"Really? Um, I think there's a huge bookstore down the street. I'm sure that you can find whatever you're looking for at Book Off," Tsukune said as he led Moka down the street.

She then grabbed his hand as a wave of nervousness quickly overcame her, due to the sheer amount of people in the area. He gently gave her left hand a light squeeze and silently told her that she would be alright. Moka then blushed at his genuine concern for her overall, well-being.

Roughly 10 minutes later, Tsukune and Moka entered the bookstore which he had mentioned just a short while ago.

Book Off is Japan's largest chain of used bookstores. Founded in August 1991, the company has had explosive success, expanding to 866 stores throughout Japan and eight overseas locations (as of August 2006). In addition to books, its chains also sell manga, CDs, DVDs, video games, and even used Video game consoles, cell phones, and even, media players. The stores are distinguished by their large surface area, cleanliness, and bright illumination.

"Wow, Tsukune. This is so cool!" Moka said once they entered the massive store.

She was astounded at not only the monolithic selection of books, manga, and doujinshi, but the wide variety of discounted electronics, as well.

"Yeah, I thought you'd like it here. This store has four floors and you can find any manga that you can think of, upstairs. They also have a ton of magazines in the back, too," he mentioned as they wound their way through the maze-like shelves.

"Well what are we waiting for, then? Let's go, let's go, let's go," Moka said as she held his hand once again, navigated the store's shelves, and made her way towards the rear, where the magazines were located at.

Once the duo reached the magazine section, they walked over to the long, wooden, shelves and looked over the vast assortment on hand. Moka still found it difficult to fathom that such stores existed and she realized with a smile that Tsukune knew his way around Tokyo and its surrounding districts. And for that, she was rather grateful for.

Moka grabbed several magazines that had caught her eye; a few on cooking, one on fighting (for Ura, naturally) and one on horoscopes. They then walked upstairs to the second floor. Once again, Moka was stunned at the ludicrous selection of manga and doujinshi. (self-published manga)

The pair wandered around for nearly an hour as they browsed the immense second floor of the book store. Tsukune even chose a few manga for himself as did Moka.

She then led Tsukune towards the nearest register and then placed her selections on the wooden counter. The friendly cashier rung each one up and placed each of them into a simple, white plastic bag with the store's logo printed on front in bold, black, letters. Moka retrieved her wallet from her purse but was stopped by Tsukune.

"It's my treat, Moka," he politely said as he removed his wallet from the rear pocket of his pants and gave the cashier the correct amount of Yen. Moka was a bit stunned to say the least and then smiled at his kindness.

"Thanks, Tsukune," Moka said as he carried the bag with their purchases.

"You're welcome, Moka. Today's your birthday, after all and I do have a few more surprises for you," he said as they walked down the long stairwell to the first floor. She then gave him a warm hug and held him for all he was worth right in the center of the store.

"It's just that – nobody's celebrated... my birthday with me since I was ten years old and I'm just... thankful that I have you as my best... friend..." she said as she reluctantly released him from her embrace, several minutes later.

"Ah, I didn't know, Moka. I can just imagine how hard it was on you... and you're not alone, anymore. And well, to be honest... you're my best friend, too and I'm really happy that we met," he said as he reached out to her and offered her his free hand which she gladly accepted with a small smile.

"Thanks, Tsukune. I guess that I just needed to hear that. And, yes... it wasn't easy back then... after my mother disappeared... you know... because of Alucard," Moka replied as the sad memories bubbled to the surface.

Without a word said, Tsukune pulled Moka into a warm embrace and held her until she felt better. She then sobbed onto his shoulder as she fought back her feelings but was futile in her effort.

"It's okay, Moka. I'm here for you and I promise you... that you're never gonna be alone, ever again. If you ever need a shoulder to cry on, you don't have to hold back," he said as she gripped him a bit firmer, as tears spilled from her eyes and soaked into his shirt.

...

Once Moka had calmed down, she said that she wanted to head home as she was a bit tired from running all over Shibuya for most of the day. She had even visited a cosplay shop and was intrigued by the selection of cute costumes. Tsukune told her that next time they could visit Akihabara, which was the heart of modern Japanese, culture.

Nearly an hour later, the duo eventually made it home. Thankfully for Tsukune, the late afternoon, rush hour traffic had prevented them from arriving home, too soon.

After Tsukune had pulled the car into the driveway, he noticed that Kyoko's red scooter was parked in its usual spot.

He placed the car's gears in park, removed the keys from the ignition, and then opened his diver side, door. He closed it behind himself, quickly walked over to the passenger side, and then opened Moka's door for her. She stepped out of the vehicle with a small smile upon her lips. Tsukune then closed the door behind her. They walked towards the rear of the car as Tsukune opened the trunk via the remote on his key ring.

"Here, lemme help you, Tsukune," Moka said as he grabbed several of the larger bags from their all-day shopping excursion. She picked up the the smaller bags and then closed the trunk of the car.

"After you, Moka," he said as he allowed her to approach the house, first.

As Moka opened the front door, she quickly removed her shoes and then set her packages on the floor. Tsukune set the bags he had carried inside as well and then removed his own shoes.

"Hey Moka, I have something that I wanna show you," he said as he motioned for her to follow him to the living room.

He let her enter first.

"SURPRISE!" Kyoko yelled as she popped out from behind the door frame. Moka stumbled back into Tsukune and nearly knocked him over.

"Wah! What's all of this?" Moka asked as she saw for herself that the living room was brightly decorated in a festive manner.

"This is your surprise birthday party," Tsukune said as he placed his hands on Moka's shoulders from behind and led her over to the sofa.

"A surprise... party? For me?" she said once she saw for herself a handmade banner which read "Happy 21st Birthday, Moka".

Dozens of pink and red balloons as well as streamers, hung from the ceiling.

"Yeah. I had it planned all day and Kyoko decorated while I had you out of the house," Tsukune admitted with a grin.

"Oh, Tsukune... Kyoko... thank you both... so much," Moka said as she gave the cousins a warm hug as she shed a few tears of happiness.

"Hey, it's the least I could do. I felt really bad about separating you guys like that and um... well.. I guess it's okay if you guys sleep together in the same room... sometimes... I mean, I don't wanna make you sad Moka... and Tsuki... he really does care about you. So, um, let's get along from now on, okay?" Kyoko said as they ended their embrace.

"Thank you, Kyoko. I'd like that and yes, let's get along from now on," Moka said with a bow of appreciation.

"Ah, Kyoko, could you give me a hand for a minute? We'll be right back, Moka," Tsukune asked his cousin.

Kyoko then quickly followed him out of the living room and then into the kitchen.

"I wonder what that was all about?" Moka asked her inner self.

Before Ura could reply, Tsukune walked into the living room and held something in his hands which looked as if it were lit up. It was a birthday cake, apparently. Kyoko turned off the overhead light as he carried it over to Moka and then set it on the coffee table in front of the couch.

The cousins then broke out in song with "Happy Birthday".

Moka was moved to tears, once again. But this time, out of extreme happiness.

"Go ahead and make a wish, Moka," Tsukune suggested once the song came to its conclusion a minute later.

Moka closed her eyes for a moment as she went over in her mind, what she truly wanted the most. She slowly blew out all of the candles with one breath. She was then awarded a round of applause from Tsukune and Kyoko.

"Thank you both once again for a memorable day," Moka said as Kyoko removed the blown-out candles from the cake.

Written on the sugary confection in red hiragana was "Happy Birthday Omote and Ura" along with numerous Roses in the same candied, hue.

"You're welcome, Moka," Kyoko said as she picked up a red plate and then sliced a generous serving for Moka and then placed it in front of her along with a matching, fork.

"Yeah, I really wanted your day to be special," Tsukune replied.

"I see, so thanks again," Moka replied as she wiped another tear away.

The young Aono woman then sliced a piece for herself and her cousin, Tsukune.

As the threesome enjoyed their sugary treats, they just listened to Moka talk about her amazing day in Tokyo with Tsukune. She was rather thankful that nothing out of the ordinary had happened all day, so far.

"Hey, Moka... we have some presents for you, too," Tsukune said once everyone was finished with their slices of birthday cake.

"Presents too? Really?!" Moka asked with a bright grin.

"Me first!" Kyoko said as she ran up to the birthday girl and then placed a brightly-wrapped present in front of her.

"Go ahead, girl! Open it up, already!" Kyoko urged with a catlike, grin.

Moka picked up the gift and then gave it a gentle shake. She then tore the paper off with great speed.

"Oh my gosh! Thanks, Kyoko!" Moka gushed as she inspected her present.

It was a bottle of Paris Hilton perfume as well as a pair of silver hoop-style, earrings.

Moka stood up from the couch and then gave Kyoko a hearty hug.

"Hey, us girls gotta smell nice for our special somebody, right?" Kyoko asked with a wink once they ended their embrace a moment later.

"Um, yeah. You're right," Moka said with a wink as she swiftly reclaimed her empty seat on the couch.

"Okay, my turn. Here Moka. Happy birthday," Tsukune said as he handed Moka a large, rectangular-shaped item.

"Oh my gosh! Its so big!" Moka said which caused Tsukune and Kyoko to blush bright read from her rather bold statement.

"Go ahead, Moka," Tsukune said with a smile.

With superhuman speed, Moka tore off the silver paper and tossed it aside.

"Oh... my gosh..." Moka said as she covered her mouth with both of her hands once she saw what her present was.

It was a painting of her mother, Akasha in a suit of armor. In the background was the mountainside, castle which Moka had grown up in, before it was destroyed by Alucard.

Naturally, it was signed by the artist, Ryuunosuke Hyoma, himself.

"Hey Moka? Are you gonna be okay?" Kyoko asked with concern.

"Yeah... it's a painting of... my mother. How did you find this?" Moka asked as she faced her very best friend who had made her 21st birthday, an unforgettable one.

"Uh, well... a few days ago I had an assignment to interview a famous yokai artist by the name of Ryuunosuke Hyoma who has a studio in Kawasaki. When I got there, I saw this painting in the window and I had to ask him about it, well... because she looks so much like you. Anyway... he told me that this painting was commissioned about twenty years ago by somebody, but they never picked it up. So he sold it to me, once he told me who it was and I knew that it was your mom. So um... I thought that... you know... since you miss her so much, that it'd look good in your bedroom. That way... she can watch over you every night," Tsukune explained.

Moka then threw herself on top of Tsukune and gave him a warm hug as she cried even more-so, due to his thoughtful gift.

"Wow, Tsuki. That was really awesome of you," Kyoko said as she herself wiped a few tears away from what she had just heard.

The good mood was brought to an abrupt halt by the doorbell. Neither of the housemates had expected any company, since it was a Friday evening.

"Hey, Moka? Are you gonna be okay?" Tsukune asked as Moka slowly sat up and released him from her 'hug of doom' since the doorbell rung once again.

"Oh yes. I'm fine, thanks," she answered with a weak smile.

"That's good. Lemme see who that is and I'll be back in a minute," he said as he stood to his feet, walked out of the living room, and then down the short hallway.

...

When Tsukune opened the front door, he was surprised to come face-to-face with a beautiful, young, woman. She was dressed in a simple white blouse along with a knee-length, red skirt and high-heeled shoes, black in color.

"Um, I'm looking for Moka Akashiya. I was told that she lived here," the woman in question asked with a polite bow.

"Yeah, she lives here. Um, who are you, if I may ask?" Tsukune inquired with a quirked brow.

"Oh, sorry about that. I'm her sister, Kokoa Shuzen," the redheaded woman replied with a grin.

"Her sister?"

"Yes. She's home isn't she? I just wanted to stop by and wish her a happy birthday in person," Kokoa explained.

"Oh, yeah. She's here. Sorry about that so please come in," Tsukune said as he opened the door and allowed her to enter.

Kokoa quickly removed her shoes as Tsukune closed the door behind himself.

"Kokoa? What are you doing here?" Moka asked as she walked towards the front door due to the fact that she not only heard who it was and had also dropped by unexpectedly, but felt her youkai, as well.

"Big Sis!" Kokoa yelped as she ran up to Moka and gave her a bone-crushing hug.

Tsukune just sweat-dropped and wondered if the two sisters were actually related, or not.

"Uh, Kokoa. It's good to see you too, but what are you doing here? You're not supposed to be in the human world unless you're either in the Inter-species Exchange Program or have special clearance from the government," Moka said once the two siblings ended their embrace.

"Oh, but I have special clearance, see?" Kokoa said as she pulled out an official document from her purse and was signed by the Prime Minister, himself.

"I see. Well, let's not stand here in the hallway," Moka suggested as Tsukune walked up to Moka and led the two sisters into the living room.

"Kokoa, this is Tsukune Aono and Kyoko Aono. They're my new host family," Moka said as she made the introductions.

"It's nice to meet you. I'm Kokoa Shuzen, Moka's younger sister," the 18 year old vampiress replied with a bow. She then sat down again, next to Moka with Tsukune on Moka's left-hand side.

"It's nice to meet you, too," Tsukune replied.

Kyoko quietly sat in the recliner, adjacent to the long sofa which was occupied by Tsukune and the two siblings.

"So anyway, big sis. Father told me about this man, here. Is it true that you already have a... blood bond with him?" Kokoa inquired as she looked over to the man in question and gave him a once-over.

"Yes, it's true, Kokoa. Tsukune's a very nice man and has treated me with such respect. He's also my best friend and even celebrated my birthday, today," Moka said with a happy sigh as she smiled adorably at the man in question.

"I see. That's nice and all. But is what father said, true? Is it really true that he can remove your Rosary, too?" Kokoa asked with a wide, devious grin.

"Well, yes," Moka said with a nod.

"Oh boy. I've got a bad feeling about this," Tsukune said to himself and he knew where the topic of conversation would end up at.

"Okay then. Remove the Rosary so I can see my Big Sis," Kokoa said in a demanding voice as she faced Tsukune.

"Kokoa, it's not a parlor trick to do on a whim," Moka lightly chastised.

"But I wanna see big sis. My real big sis," Kokoa said as she glared ominously at Tsukune.

"Um, Moka? Is that a good idea?" Tsukune asked as he stood to his feet, walked around the coffee table, and then claimed an empty spot on Moka's right.

"I suppose so. Besides, it's her birthday too and it wouldn't be fair. But Kokoa, you must behave yourself, understood?" Moka replied with an exasperated sigh.

"Alright! Now we're talking!" Kokoa said as she stood to her feet and waited in anticipation.

"Um, Tsuki? What does she mean the "real" Moka?" Kyoko nervously asked, unsure of the way the redheaded vampiress talked.

"Uh, you'll see," Tsukune replied as he and Moka stood to their feet.

He then pushed the coffee table back about a meter or so.

"I'll see you in a bit, Moka," Tsukune said as he placed his left hand around her Rosary.

"Of course, Tsukune. Just please make sure that Ura behaves herself," Moka said in return.

Tsukune then gave the Rosary a sharp pull as Moka's true self emerged from her dormant state. A bright flash of magenta light signaled her instant metamorphosis as her bubble gum-hued, hair reversed to bright silver and her eyes bled crimson red, with reptile-like, slits. Kyoko cowered in her chair as she felt Moka's true aura emerge.

"Big sis!" Kokoa cried out as she buried her head in Moka's abundant bosom.

"Hello there, Kokoa," Ura said as she pried her clingy, younger sister off of herself.

"Hey Moka, happy birthday," Tsukune said as she gave him a warm hug.

"Thanks, Tsukune for a wonderful day and party. You made us both, very happy," Inner Moka said as she gazed into his chocolate, brown eyes with a soft smile.

"Ah, you're welcome. And Kyoko, this is how Moka looks when she doesn't have her powers sealed up by the Rosary," Tsukune said as he faced Kyoko who resembled a statue. She just waved at the unsealed vampiress.

"But big sis! How can he remove your Rosary? Father said that it was impossible for anyone to remove it, besides himself," Kokoa pointed out rather dramatically.

"That's easy, Kokoa. Because he truly cares about me and wishes me no harm. That's how my mother designed my Rosary," Inner Moka explained with a sigh.

"I don't believe it. He's not worthy, big sis!" Kokoa huffed out, clearly upset by what she had just heard from her idol.

"Kokoa. I'm warning you... calm down before I show you your place," Ura said as she glared at her younger sister.

"Fine. If you say so, then I guess it's true. But what about him being your future blood-ma..." Kokoa said before Inner Moka slapped her right hand over her sister's mouth.

"Never mind about that and I think it's time you said goodbye, Kokoa," Inner Moka said in a whisper.

"Alright. I got it. Geez. You're getting cranky in your old age," Kokoa said with a growl.

"Did you just call me old?" Inner Moka growled back with fire in her eyes.

"No! Of course not... Um... it was nice meeting you... I gotta go now," Kokoa stammered as Moka pushed out some of her youkai which made her weak in the knees.

"Tsukune, I'll escort Kokoa out and then we can continue with my party," Ura said as she practically dragged her younger sister out of the living room and towards the front door.

"They sure get along, huh?" Kyoko quipped with a weak smile

"Yeah. Like oil and water," Tsukune replied.

"Big sis! Why did you shut me up like that?" Kokoa asked as Moka stood with her near the front door.

"I have my reasons, Kokoa," Ura Moka replied as she folded her arms under her bosom.

"But I don't understand all of this. What makes him so damn special, anyway?" Kokoa asked with a sneer.

"Like I told you before; he cares about me and wishes me no harm. What's not to understand?" Ura answered as her patience wore thin.

"Father also told me that you gave him your blood. Why did you do something so... irresponsible for?" the younger vampiress asked with a huff.

"It's simple. He saved my life so I saved his. I wasn't about to allow him to just die like that," Ura answered.

"So is it true? Are planning on making him your blood-mate? That's what father told me," Kokoa asked as she stepped closer to her elder sister.

"Kokoa, you have no say in this matter. Whoever I choose to be my blood-mate someday, is none of your business. Father already approves, anyway," Inner Moka replied.

"But he's human!" Kokoa snapped back.

"That may be true but he's the nicest person anyone could ask for. He's confident, brave, smart, attractive, has a big heart, and has treated me very well. He's unlike anybody that I've ever met before," Inner Moka said with a soft smile.

"I don't believe it. You're in love with him, aren't you?" Kokoa asked with a grin.

"If I was, would it be so bad? Even though I'm very fond of him and his blood, I'm not quite sure if I have those sort of feelings, yet. Omote wants to be with him more than anything and I only spoke the truth, Kokoa," Inner Moka replied.

"Ha. You're so much in denial. If you didn't love him then I don't think that you'd ever given him your blood or even consider him to become your blood-mate someday," Kokoa said with a snicker as she slipped her black dress shoes onto her feet.

"Kokoa, I'm warning you. Don't make such accusations or else..." Inner Moka growled as she opened the front door and motioned for Kokoa to step outside.

"Or else what? Moka and Tsukune sitting in a tree. K-I-S-S-I-N-G! First comes love, then comes marriage, then comes pushing a baby carriage," Kokoa singsonged as she stuck out her tongue at Moka and then laughed like a lunatic.

"That's it Kokoa. I've warned you enough so now it's time for you to go," Inner Moka said as she pulled her right leg back and then punted Kokoa with all of her strength.

"KNOW YOUR PLACE!" Ura shouted as Kokoa blasted off into the upper stratosphere as she left earth's gravitational field at the speed of sound.

Once Kokoa was no longer in sight, Inner Moka slid the front door closed and then locked it behind herself.

….

"I'm really sorry about that, Tsukune," Ura said as she walked back into the living room.

She then sat down next to Tsukune on the long, plush, sofa.

"Ah, don't worry about it. At least nobody ended up through a wall," he joked.

Inner Moka then snickered to herself.

"Yeah, Moka. Don't worry about it. I don't know much about your family but I can tell that she cares about you in her own, demented, way," Kyoko said with a weak smile.

"Thanks, Kyoko. What I told Kokoa is the truth. I mean the reason why Tsukune can remove my Rosary. And I'm thankful to the both of you once again for a great birthday," Inner Moka replied with a small smile of her own.

"Um, no worries," Kyoko said.

"Oh yeah... before I forget I have another present for you," Tsukune said as he placed a smaller gift on the table which was wrapped in candy apple red paper and topped with a silver bow.

"Go ahead, Moka. Open it," he said with a grin.

Ura Moka picked up the present and gave it a gentle shake. She then placed it on the table and removed the colorful paper and bow rather quickly.

"What is it?" she asked once she saw what it was but was rather clueless to its usage.

"It's a cell phone. I thought it'd be easier for you to call or text me when I'm at work. You can even call your family, whenever you want," he explained.

The top-of-the-line cell phone was bright red, which was her favorite color.

"Thank you, Tsukune," Ura said as she pulled Tsukune into a warm hug and held him for all she was worth.

"Hey, you're welcome. I'll teach you how to use it later on and even help you set up an e-mail address," he said as he returned her warm embrace and felt much closer towards her.

"Aw... you guys look so cute," Kyoko teased as she pulled herself to her feet and then gathered up the used plates, napkins, and forks as she quickly left the pair to themselves for some privacy.

'Maybe Kokoa is right. I mean, he treats the both sides of me with a lot of respect and has been so nice to us. Damn it. I think I'm falling for him, too,' Inner Moka said to herself as she released Tsukune from her firm embrace.

"Um, Tsukune. Since it's my birthday too, I was wondering... you know..." Inner Moka said as she leaned against his shoulder and took in his intoxicating scent.

"Of course. You don't really have to ask. I mean, you're the birthday girl," he replied as he loosened the top, three, buttons of his shirt and gave her easier access to what she so desperately desired.

Inner Moka then turned to her side and then crawled into Tsukune's lap. Her bold gesture immediately aroused him to the point that it was nearly intolerable and impossible to hide from her.

"Hm, I see that your body's honest, Tsukune," Inner Moka said as she draped her arms around his shoulders, and pressed herself closer to him.

"Ah, well... yeah. Sorry," he said with a sigh.

"There's nothing for you to apologize for, Tsukune. I mean, you're a very healthy man who has wants, needs, and desires. I know that you respect the both of us very much and have been here for us, especially Omote. That speaks volumes about not only who you are but shows that you're a true gentleman. She needs you now more than ever and I'm counting on you to take care of her. Now, about that snack," Inner Moka said as she leaned into the crook of his neck.

The silver-haired maiden then parted her soft lips, licked the side of his neck, and then gently pierced his flesh with her razor-sharp fangs.

"Oh, Moka," he said as she lapped up his blood in small, steady, slurps.

"Tsukune..." she breathed out as she felt for herself, their blood bond deepen even further.

"Whoops. Sorry about that. Oh, would you look at the time. I gotta... thing... to take care of," Kyoko said as she wandered back into the living room, then made an about face, and left as quickly as possible. She had seen something that she wished she had not.

To Kyoko, it appeared to her like two lovers, obviously necking and making out.

Tsukune pulled Inner Moka closer as his heartbeat and blood pressure elevated.

"Ah, Tsukune... you taste... so good..." Inner Moka breathed out as she felt the compelling sensation bring her closer to Tsukune.

"Moka..." Tsukune said as she pressed herself against his building arousal.

The silver-haired vampiress felt a warm spark of desire in the pit of her belly.

A moment later, Inner Moka licked the small puncture marks closed with her tongue once her thirst was appeased. Ura then leaned her head on his shoulder and felt somewhat, weak in her knees.

She knew without a shred of doubt that much like her Outer counterpart, had developed powerful, romantic feelings towards Tsukune which was not part of their bond, but the genuine article.

"Ah, thank you Tsukune. I can see why Omote likes you so much. I mean, your blood. Anyway, I'll see you soon, Tsukune. Just do your best to make her happy," Ura said as she stood to her feet, grabbed her Rosary and...

"Wait, Moka. You don't have to go back so soon, do you? I mean, you didn't get to celebrate much... and um," Tsukune asked as he placed his hand over hers.

"Thank you for your concern, Tsukune. It's fine so you don't have to worry so much. And I'm just as surprised as Omote was that you had found a painting of mother. That was very nice of you... anyway, you can always see me whenever you want to, right?" Ura said with a smile.

"Ah, you're welcome. If you say so and I just knew that it was something that you'd want to remind you of her, I mean, besides your Rosary. And yeah, you're right," he replied as he reluctantly released her hand.

With a wink, she reattached the Rosary onto the short chain which dangled off of the leather collar, around her neck.

Moka then slumped forward into Tsukune's arms as the magically enchanted crucifix sealed up her powers. Her silvery-white hair slowly bled cotton candy pink. A minute later, she re-opened her once-again, green eyes and offered her best friend a warm smile.

"Hi, Tsukune," she chirped in her friendly voice.

"Hey, Moka," he said as he sat down with her beside him.

"Oh my gosh. She didn't take too much, did she?" Moka asked as she inspected the bite mark on his neck which was barely visible.

"Uh, no. She was actually very gentle and only took a little bit this time."

"I see."

"Is everything okay, Moka?"

"Oh yes. I was – just going over my day. It's been such a wonderful birthday and I honestly don't know what to say... except... thank you, Tsukune," Moka said as she leaned against his shoulder and softly sobbed.

"Hey, Moka. Like I said before, I'm always gonna be here for you," Tsukune said as he gently wrapped his arm around her waist and pulled her closer.

The vampiress knew in her heart that she had found her destined one. There was no question about it; however she was still uncertain if he would give up his humanity someday to become like her and eventually, her blood-mate. But no matter what the future held, she knew that she could always count on Tsukune to be there for her, in good times, and in bad.

Moka Akashiya had definitely, found her place in the world and was rather thankful to have met such a wonderful man as she had in Tsukune Aono.


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A/N: Please read regarding the next story arc!

I'm done! After working on this long chapter, its finally finished! I put a lot into this long chapter and I'm happy the way it turned out. By the way, the yokai artist, Ryuunosuke Hyoma, who painted the picture of Aksaha, will make an appearance much later on and was created by my good friend, Toroka25 on deviantArt.

Anyway, I need everyone's input regarding the next chapter or two.

As most of you know, I'll be adding other girls from the Rosario + Vampire manga.
How would you feel if I added Kurumu in the next chapter? I wasn't going to introduce her until chapter 6, but if you want to see her sooner, please let me know below, via a review.

I'll also be bringing Mizore in, as well. That won't happen at least until chapter 9 or 10.

So if you guys and gals want to see Kurumu in the next chapter, please let me know. If not, I'll introduce her later on like I already mentioned. Once she makes her appearance, hilarity will ensue. Thanks again for all of the reviews, faves, and follows!

Until next time, Gamera68.