Matchmaker Moko's House of Fun!

The Fourth Attack

By: Eviltiger

Author's Note: See chapter one. That's all I'm gonna say. I'M BAACK! Didja miss me? I bet ya didn't. Thank you to all those kind souls who reviewed. It really makes the author feel really nice when someone leaves a constructive or nice comment. IT MAKES ME FEEL REALLY HAPPY! I DO SEE THEM AND I APPRECIATE THEM VERY MUCH! THANK YOU! I'D ALSO LIKE TO THANK SPECIFICALLY A CERTAIN PERSON OUT THERE WHO REVIEWED FOURTIMES! THANK YOU! I WILL BE CONTINUING THE BONUSIES, UNLESS SOMEONE TELLS ME NOT TO. THANK YOUUUUU! Also, I know I'm just too lazy for my own good; I will not be doing the M-Cupid series.

Story time


Matchmaker Moko's POV

Matchmaker Moko sighed. Three plans of sheer brilliance had been used and wasted. But then again, the pork bun had never expected it the job to be easy. They were in another world after they had found the feather on the world where the Matchmaker had pulled its third plan. Syaoran's pride had been slightly saved due to the fact that when the princess suddenly dozed off, she had forgotten all about the scary storytelling night. Fai and Kurogane very much remembered it, although they didn't harass the kid about it. The little pork bun, however had a lot of fun teasing Syaoran about it.

The Matchmaker sat on a windowsill and looked outside. The pork bun was trying hard to think of an idea. It had been even reading cheesy mangas to get an idea from them. Sighing, it flipped open another book. The gang was upstairs, and Mokona was free to look through them. As it was reading, it suddenly stopped at one page. Looking at it closely, the pork bun suddenly broke into a grin and started laughing maniacally. This was it! The Matchmaker had found it! The pork bun's fourth plan!

Third Person POV

The Tsubasa gang was upstairs in the house they were living in. Everyone was actually relaxing and reading quietly (some were only pretending to read), and nothing crazy was happening.

Fai was on the floor, his book in his hands up in the air, while his back was pressed against the carpet. Fai, actually not having the ability to read, was just looking at the words and marveling at how the rest of the gang could make out the bunches of squiggles. He was one of the three in the room pretending to read. He was looking at a book on law which wouldn't have interested him anyway, so he was probably lucky that he couldn't read.

Kurogane was sitting with his back pressed against the wall; book in one hand, sword in the other. He could read roughly 80% of the country's language, and that was enough to guess the remaining 20%. He was reading up the country's former wars and their battle tactics. He knew very well that the rest of his companions were not reading at all.

Syaoran and Sakura were sitting on the sofa, not too close, but not completely on opposite ends either. Both were blushing slightly, and discreetly (or so they thought) snuck looks at the other person. Syaoran was pretending to read a book on the country's history and archaeology, while Sakura was faking intense focus on a book about the country's plants.

When Syaoran looked up from his book to take another peek at Sakura and she did the exact same thing they both blushed furiously and quickly turned their heads to look at their books again. Both of the adults in the room had the same thought at nearly the same time: So obvious.

Fai had his thought accompanied by: They are just sooo cute! I'll be rooting for them the whole time! I wonder what I should wear to the wedding… Hmmmmm, such a tough decision…

Kurogane's other thought was slightly different: Yeesh, get a room. You to look great together, we get that! Just hurry the heck up and kiss! Then I won't have to stand watching you two fail miserably at trying to say more than two words to each other without turning red. Needless to say, Kurogane kept a lot of thoughts to himself.

All of a sudden, the lights went out. A mixed reaction came from this, varying from a surprised noise from Sakura, a confused laugh from Fai, a string of strong words from the ninja, and a shocked yell from Syaoran. Then, one after another, every one of the Tsubasa gang emitted a short cry which was quickly silenced after they were gagged with chloroform.

Kurogane was one of the last ones to be knocked out in the dark, and he had been reaching for his sword when something came zipping lighting fast toward him, and saw spots while hearing a high pitched chuckle before everything went black.

Kurogane

Kurogane woke with a groan. It was pitch black, even when he opened his eyes. What was going on? Then, his head came in contact with a wall. Strong profanities spewed from the ninja once more, and he began feeling the space around him. It seemed like he was in…. a…. closet? Fuming, the ninja began to pound against the door. Whoever had locked him in a closet (of all things, a closet?) was gonna pay! That's when he received another nasty shock: Sôhi wasn't with him. His sword was M.I.A. Perfect.

Syaoran

Syaoran slowly opened his eyes. What had just happened? Where was he? The last thing he remembered was that he was sitting next to Sakura when the lights wen—SAKURA! Where was she? Syaoran flew into a sitting position, narrowly missing the top of whatever he was in. He proceeded to bang on the door, shouting the whole time.

"SAKURA? WHERE ARE YOU SAKURA? SAKURAAA!" That's when he heard it: a soft groan coming from right next to him. And then a voice. Her voice.

"What? What am I doing here? Syaoran-kun? Moko-chan? Fai-san? Kurogane-san? Where is everybody?" Relief rushed through Syaoran as he moved over to Sakura and began to make sure she was uninjured.

"Sakura, thank goodness you're alright! Are you hurt anywhere?" Sakura shook her head, then, realizing she couldn't see Syaoran and likewise, she replied with a small no.

"Where are we Syaoran-kun?" She asked, feeling the walls around her. Syaoran felt around to, since sight was completely useless, and after a moment or two replied slowly.

"I think… we're in… my… closet?"


To Be Continued… (End of Chapter 5) Sooooooo, ya like? Review please! THAT LITTLE BUTTON RIGHT DOWN THERE BELOW THIS MESSAGE! CLICK IT! OR MATCHMAKER MOKO WILL START HELPING YOU WITH YOUR LOVE LIFE! AH-HA-HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA! But seriously. Review. And yes, I know this one was shorter than the others, but more will come. I'm currently working on a big project is well, and this will be more on the sidelines.