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Chapter 4
"Haku-kun!" a female voice called. Kohaku groaned and pulled her covers closer to her body. Her door
opened and she heard footsteps coming closer to her bedside. Someone pulled and yanked the covers
off of Kohaku. She shivered and opened her eyes wide. "A-Aunt Mitsuko! What the hell!" Kohaku yelled
as she sat up, rubbing her eyes. "Up, up! You gotta go to Himura Village, remember?" her aunt replied.
"Yeah, yeah. Wait, shit! Fuck! Today?" Kohaku exclaimed. "Yes. Today." "Crap." Kohaku got out of bed
and got showered. Mitsuko walked out the room to go do something else. She got dressed in her ninja
clothes and ran out of her door. She slid down the Grande Staircase and out the front door of the
mansion.
"You are late, Kurosaki-san." said the Chifu of Himura Village. "Oh, shut it, Aoi." Kohaku replied. "This is,
like, the first time I've been late." "Chifu-sama to you, brat. And I expect you to be punctual." Kohaku
rolled her eyes. "Whatever. Must I go through this again? I hold a higher position than you." The Chifu
twitched an eye, irked by his best ninja's rudeness and arrogance. "Maybe in Nishioka, but here, you
are my best captain and subordinate in the village. A ninja." Aoi replied. "Trying to get on my nerves,
Aoi? 'Cuz it's working." "Hardly, I am simply stating a fact." "I still hold more power than you do and
have a higher status, whether it be Nishioka or here." Kohaku argued. Aoi, fed up with his favorite
ninja's smart ass comments, decided to shut her up with an invitation. He pulled out an envelope and
handed it to Kohaku. Kohaku took it, confused. "Aoi, what is this?" she asked. "An invitation." Aoi
answered. "To?" "Open it." Kohaku opened the envelope and it said,
Kurosaki Kohaku
You are invited to:
Akai Me Dance Club
"This is no joke, right? This is-" Kohaku said, shocked. "Quite right. Your Uncle Aoshi asked me to give this to you, as he was busy
with his dojo. A late birthday gift from him and me." Aoi said and smiled. Kohaku's eyes widened. "You are dismissed and your
welcome, kid." "Thanks!" Kohaku replied and ran out the door. Aoi had to smile at his favorite's childish behavior. That'll never get
old. He thought and turned to finish his work. Enjoy.Kohaku ran back to Nishioka to the Hakushi Dojo. She ran through the gate and
little garden to the dojo's door and slid it open. People a little older than her looked behind them at the girl who banged the door open.
Aoshi looked up from teaching, noticing that most of his students were not paying attention. "Haku, how many times have I told you
not to barge into the dojo and slamming the door with so much force?" Aoshi scolded his niece. "Sensei, you know this boy?" one
student asked. "Yes. Haku is actually a girl, however she may look. She is my niece, the Head of our clan, Kurosaki." Aoshi replied.
"Eeeeeehhh? A girl and that powerful?" They chimed in. "Her name is Kohaku Kurosaki." "So this is THE Kohaku Kurosaki? She's so
tiny." Kohaku stepped in and roundhouse kicked some students and held two down with her hands. "Did I mention that she is a trained
ninja and samurai as well?" They all looked up at their sensei. "Haku, no need to go all out on them, they're Intermediates." Kohaku got
up and crossed her arms over her chest and scowled. "Shouldn't have insulted me, baka." Kohaku replied. "Um, well, let me finish my
lesson today, okay?" Aoshi said to his favorite niece. " 'Kay." Kohaku replied. She sat on a cushion that was a little out of the way in
front of the class. As time elapsed during the day, Kohaku had been watching the students' movements intently, a hand on her knee and
elbow bent upwards. The other arm rested on her other knee. Her uncle's teaching methods were very good and firm. So everyone had
good stances.
When the lesson was over, the students left and Kohaku jumped up and ran into Aoshi's chest and hugged him. "Arigatou! You know,
the invitation." Kohaku exclaimed. Aoshi hugged Kohaku back. "Your welcome. Now that you are of age, I felt that you should have the
right to the dance club. You can only go there by invitation if you are of age. I know you've wanted to go to Tamaki's, though you
weren't old enough. We, Kurosaki members, must abide by certain rules." He smiled and replied. "I know, I know. Thanks, though!"
Kohaku said again. "How about another spar, ne?" Aoshi asked Kohaku. "Sure, why not?"They both walked outside of the dojo with
woven bamboo swords. "This is too light, Uncle." Kohaku said, looking down on her bamboo sword. "This is too light." she said. "Well,
the students don't have as strong of arm strength as you do." Aoshi replied. "Lol. Let's begin." Kohaku said. They got into position.
Aoshi was in the normal kendo stance, both hands on the bamboo sword in front of him. Kohaku had the arm with the sword over her
head, palm side facing toward the sky, and the other in front of her, palm facing her uncle. Both knees bent away from each other. Her
stance was a more advanced position. Aoshi was the first to move. He ran towards Kohaku, the tip of the bamboo stick aimed towards
her left side. Being ambidextrous, she blocked him and roundhouse kicked him to the ground. She flipped with one hand and landed on
both feet. Aoshi got up a split second before his niece attacked. Unfortunately, he was not quick enough and she jabbed him on his right
side and he fell again.
This went on for a little while. In the end, Aoshi lost again to his niece. He got up with the help of Kohaku, a little bruised in some
places where Kohaku had jabbed him. "I still lose to you no matter how much of an expert I am." he said. "Aw, don't beat yourself up
over it. At least you're stronger than a lot of others. Those werewolves." Kohaku replied. "Well, true." Aoshi answered. Kohaku turned
her head and said, "And those demons from the Demon Society. They piss me off." Aoshi smiled softly and chuckled. "Ah, don't worry
about them. You are much stronger than them." He frowned a little. "They think you're too dangerous. You are very strong; stronger
than them. They don't like Shadowhunters being stronger than them. So, we don't exactly get along with the Society." He sighed. "Nor
are we liked that much by them. However, there are exceptions." "Exceptions? Such as?" Kohaku pondered. "Like who? They all seem
like assholes." She frowned. "Hai. Our ancestor, Hachirou and Akane Kurosaki. They are the oldest demons in the society. But you
already know that we, Kurosaki's do not age after twenty. So, they look young despite being over 30,000 years old." Aoshi replied. "I
never knew that our ancestors were in the Society. Wow." Kohaku said. "They look out for you from afar so that the Society does not
get their hands on you and assassinate you." Aoshi said. "I suppose I should be grateful. However, I for one, would like to wring their
necks." Kohaku replied. Aoshi had to laugh at his niece's little threat. "Come on, let's go home and get you ready for clubbing." He said.
They left the dojo together and rode their limo home.
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