Chapter 9

Confrontation

Love is the immortal flow of energy that nourishes,

Extends and preserves.

Its eternal goal is life.
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Smiley Blanton

It was early morning the next day, and the sun was just barely peeking over the horizon, the stars still visible yet beginning to fade into the slight blush of orange and pink that blended into the dark sea of the night sky. Tasuki would know…because he was up at this hour. Why you may ask? Because he had been woken up in an interesting manor. How did he wake up? Well I shall tell you.

He had been sleeping not that long ago, snoring quite loudly in contentment as he dreamed of a pint of sake that kept refilling itself whenever he finished. He had just finished his 3rd refill when he felt the bed sink under a foreign weight other than his. He ignored it at first, thinking it was just a servant bringing him his washed clothes…however he soon felt a slight pressure pressing against his arm.

"Tasuki?" A soft and almost undetectable whisper came, and the poking of his arm was growing to the point he was wishing for his Tessen.

"Mmrgrph…." He mumbled back while flipping onto his stomach and burying his head into his feather pillow. This apparently did not faze the visitor, so they decided to start poking him again, and harder this time.

"Tasuki I need your help."

Yet again the bandit ignored them, thinking nothing of who the visitor was or why they were poking him at this ungodly hour in the morning. He just wanted to go back to sleep and dream of his bottomless pint of sake. A hand grasped his shoulder and began shaking him, this certainly got his attention. "Tasuki please." They pleaded until he finally braced himself upon his elbows and rose to meet them. His blurry eyes took a moment to focus, but when he finally caught sight of Ally he immediately switched into defense mode.

"Look here lass, if ye think it's funny to get an early start on scaring me ye'v got another thing comin'—"

She shook her head in protest, her eyebrows creased with worry and concern as she fixed him with shimmering turquoise eyes.

"No it's not that…. Tasuki I had a dream."

Sighing he soon sat up to meet her gaze and patiently waited for her to explain her sudden need to talk to him. He had heard stories of this in the street markets, women always laughed over how their children would sneak into their rooms unexpectedly and asked if they could stay with them the rest of the night because they had had a bad dream. Shaking the thought from his mind Tasuki slowly returned from far off ideas related to Ally's concern and concentrated on the present. "I dreamt…that we were in danger Tasuki. You Chichiri and me were surrounded…I couldn't exactly make out who they were…but I think that the bandits that captured us are going to cross our paths again."

The orange-haired bandit stared at the girl as if she were some kind of whacko fortuneteller, just because she had a strange power inside her didn't exactly mean that she could predict the future. He pinched the bridge of his nose, massaging his sinuses until he gave a soft groan.

"I think…that we might meet the bandits again, because their stupid plan didn' work and we managed to escape thanks to ye. Now it could have been just a dream, that doesn' exactly make it the future."

"That's what Chichiri said." She grumbled under her breath while gathering her hands into her lap and avoiding his stunned gaze.

"WHAT?! Ye woke Chichiri up too?!"

"Of course I did! I thought it was important!"

With that being said Tasuki grabbed the silken sheets that had slithered their way around his waist and irritably rolled back onto his side. "Hey! Don't ignore me!"

"Good night Al." He replied gruffly as he squeezed his eyes shut and tried to go back to sleep…however the girl hadn't quite given up on him yet. The blasted girl had begun to tickle him! He felt a fanged grin stretch across his face until she got just close enough for him to launch an assault. Within an instant he was upon her, retaliating in any way possible until she had burst into a fit of hysterical laughter. Pretty soon he had her right where he wanted, pinned underneath him so that she couldn't kick him or wriggle away (He's learned rather quickly). She giggled as his fingers traced their way across her abs, tickling until tears trickled from her eyes. "Ok…ok Tasuki!" Ally wheezed as he grinned triumphantly; with that he slid off of her and rose from the bed while stretching. "What are you doing?" She asked incredulously as he began to unbutton his nightshirt.

"Well ye've woken me up, so there's no point in goin' back to sleep now that ye won't let me."

"B-but—" She blurted while a dark pink blush blossomed across her cheeks, her eyes shielded as she suddenly turned around, her back facing him. Tasuki immediately caught onto what she was thinking and the mischievous fanged grin returned. He changed his shirt and quickly dressed into his old raspberry tunic trimmed with gold and approached the bed. He encircled his arms around her waist and whispered roguishly,

"Ye have a dirty mind lass."

"I do not!" She retorted while trying to peel his hands apart and release his hold on her.

"C'mon, ye wanted to look." He teased while she furiously wriggled in his hold; the blush had disappeared from her face apparently because she was mainly focused on getting away from him. That only made his hold stronger as her attempts slowly became futile. With that he lifted her into his arms and sauntered out of the room in search of some servants that could get them an early breakfast.

During the pursuit of finding a servant that might be awake at this hour the two soon ran into Chichiri, who had just come back from an early morning meditation. Tasuki held Ally out to the monk, hoping that he'd take the squirming girl away from him. She just stared murderously at the bandit until to her surprise Chichiri obliged and scooped her into his own hold. The breath became stuck within her throat as his hands made contact with the bare skin of her legs. She had rolled up her jeans until they had almost become a pair of shorts, and the fact that they were now making skin-to-skin contact made her nearly pass out from lack of oxygen.

Once the bandit had finally roused a servant from their slumber and had demanded an early meal, Ally, Tasuki and Chichiri both sat down at the table. Folding her legs underneath her and sitting in a rather uncomfortable position, Ally watched as the monk and bandit nibbled at their rice. In time she too picked up the imperial chopsticks and began picking absentmindedly at her own bowl, her mind wandering into a silent trance of deep thought and concentration.

Chichiri had been gone for about two weeks even though it had felt like two years that weighed heavily upon her heart. The fact that he had come back and was acting as if he had never left really got on her nerves. Had he not missed her at all? That stupid monk was always smiling, yet she could almost feel the constant burden of his past seeping through his mask like an unavoidable aura. With this new and strange power that she had suddenly developed, she could feel his power and emotions as if it were as simple as breathing air. It was her natural atmosphere, and it came as a shock to see everybody surrounded by his or her own aura whenever they passed by.

Tasuki was the same as ever, flaming like a newly lit match whereas Chichiri was as calm as a still river, and as quiet and peaceful as a light spring rain. When he had held her in his arms not that long ago…why couldn't she feel any change in his aura? Did he not have feelings for her at all? Was she all alone in her girlish obsession with the man who was constantly being tormented by a past that continues to haunt him? He was beautiful to her in every way possible, the way he smiled at her whenever she had said something foolish, the way he held her close yet didn't feel her heart racing, the way he was oblivious to everything she felt about him…. It was all a dream. 'I can't like him…he's only a character in a book after all. There's no way that a relationship would last.' She shook her head and frowned, furious with her conscience. 'You fool! There never will be a relationship! He probably cares nothing for you! You're just another girl from a different world, and he's found some reason that he wants to protect you because you rescued him from a couple of bandits.' A low growl emitted from her throat as her cheeks flushed with anger, slowly her eyes returned from their far off gaze and finally met the stares of both a bewildered bandit and monk who were looking at her as if she were about to detonate. They stared, she stared back, and pretty soon it turned into a staring contest where whoever blinked first should chicken out and leave the room immediately. Tasuki was the first and eased himself out of his sitting position and muttered,

"I think I'll go find some sake." With that he was gone within the turn of an eyelash, leaving Ally and Chichiri…alone.

Looking down at her untouched bowl of rice and soup, she decided that telling Chichiri what had recently preoccupied her mind would only make him worry. And worrying was the last thing she wanted to make him do. He had already sacrificed so much on her behalf, like allowing her to slowly adjust to this new world and being there for her whenever she felt she was alone. Thus making him uneasy and curious would only make their bond seem awkward. She couldn't help but sheepishly upturning her eyes until they fell upon Chichiri's face, which was still turned in her general direction. 'He didn't care…he didn't even care!' Fists clenched Ally slapped her chopsticks onto the table, shielding her furious gaze from Chichiri.

"Uh Ally? Are you ok no da?"

"Yes." She lied, the words coming out rather bitter and sharper than she had anticipated. The fact that he had suddenly just disappeared without reason had hurt her more than he could have imagined. It was a scar that she would bare for quite some time, just like him in a way. Had he not trusted her enough to tell her what was wrong and why he needed to disappear? Had she not proven herself as a loyal friend? 'The only thing I'm doing…is reopening his wound.' Ally didn't know why she did it, but she had suddenly gotten up and ran from the table, running as fast as her feet would take her.

Tasuki entered the room soon after that interesting yet curious scene and glowered down at the speechless monk who looked just as baffled as he.

"Well that went well." He remarked, catching Chichiri off guard and causing him to slightly jump at his gruff voice.

"I don't even know what I did Tasuki, she was fine just a minute ago no da."

"She's a girl Chichiri, we're not supposed to understand her."

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'I'm just a girl in a book just another fan girl of the manga series…what on earth makes me so special? I don't even know why I'm here…even Taiitsukun doesn't know my purpose!' She had complained about this to Tasuki before, but he suggested that the story might not be over yet and she served some kind of purpose. But what purpose?! The only thing she was good for was getting into trouble and letting her feelings get the best of her! Not to mention wielding some strange magical power that god only knows where she picked that up. 'This has got to be some kind of dream. All of this is just an illusion that I will soon wake up from, and it will fade like all memories eventually do.' No matter how fast she ran or how much distance she put in-between herself and Chichiri…she couldn't get away. He would eventually come and find her, and knowing his powers of transportation she really was no match up against a magically skilled Zen master.

So Ally came to the conclusion that she was defenseless and would soon be discovered and questioned. Thus she picked out a random abandoned room on the other side of the palace, thinking that a little quest for her might do Chichiri some good. Now if she had some sense she would take off on Sugar and get as far away as possible, but running away would only make her feel weak and more frustrated that she already was.

The newly discovered room was quite peaceful with decorative crimson columns that supported the large room's ceiling, followed by at least a hundred different bookshelves that were stuffed with ancient scrolls and books. It smelt like a library, which stuck a cord of familiarity within her. She had always loved libraries and the fact that it was always quiet and peaceful, it was a place where people could come to study or read yet find sanctuary from the industrious outside world. It was a place of knowledge, where thousands of years of wisdom had been preserved so that future generations might understand a culture or religion. But then again it was just the place where Ally could hide for a while and not be disturbed.

Taking a curious look around, she found that no one else was in the library and she had it all to herself. Smiling slightly out of triumphant success yet loneliness she wandered towards an open window in the back corner of the room. Sunlight streamed in through the round window, and the pleasurable early morning sounds of outside reached her ears as birds sang and the nearby kingdom came to life to start the new morning. A yawn passed through her body in exhaustion; so far she was having a cruddy day, and what better way to relax than lay in the sunshine for a while? Ally did just that, forgetting about Chichiri and Tasuki and simply letting her surroundings melt away as she silently dreamt of home.

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It took about an hour for Chichiri to finally make up his mind, he had to go and find her before curiosity turned into worry. He knew something was wrong, that much he could decipher…however what Ally was so angry about he did not know. Could she be angry with him? Her aura did seem to have burned in his direction as she sat as still as a statue, mimicking one of the stone gargoyles that could be found peeking out from behind a series of plants in the imperial gardens. Then she took off as if she were being pursued by a camp full of murderous bandits.

Chichiri ran an uneasy hand through his long blue bangs, unsure of whether he should find the girl or leave her be. As always Tasuki suggested the dangerous rout and suggested that he should find her, however the monk knew better than to trust a bandit who had been drinking sake. Curiosity was still tugging persistently at his mind, how else would he find out her troubles if he didn't go and find her? He considered the thought for a moment then came up with another possible alternative. Perhaps…if he left her alone maybe she might tell him what was wrong, but that could take awhile and in cases like these Chichiri wasn't very keen on the idea of waiting. The girl had somehow become a large part of his world, and if something was wrong he wanted to be the one to make it right again.

When Chichiri finally found Ally he was caught off guard for the second time today, he had expected her to be sitting there, arms crossed, and face flushed with anger. However this picture was far from the actual one. She had apparently stumbled across the library on the other side of the palace, probably trying to get as far away from him no doubt. Lying there in the back corner of the room in a cozy circumference of warm sunlight was Ally. She was fast asleep, her chest slowly rising then falling as she peacefully exhaled. Her body was bathed in a white light, her legs curled up to her chest as her chestnut head lay on her arms. A smile tugged as his lips as he continued to watch the sleeping child, unable to look away for fear that she might disappear if he were to blink. Tiptoeing a bit closer, he made it an effort as to not wake her from her morning nap. Once he was close enough, he knelt down until he was sitting right next to her. Her back was to him as he reached out a steady hand and gently stroked the long and warm sun soaked hair that beckoned for his touch. Chichiri had missed this simple feeling of sheer bliss, he had only felt this way a few times in his life, and with Ally he felt it all the time. He watched as the delicate strands shimmered golden in the sunlight and how her rose petal lips upturned in a sleepy smile that made his heart flutter. His hand was now no longer under his control as it wandered to her cheek, stroking the soft flesh until he was completely lost within her touch. How anyone could find such peaceful serenity like Ally could Chichiri did not know, he only wanted to watch her for just a bit longer…to stay by her side and watch her sleep with such a sweet expression upon her face. Her enchanting turquoise eyes were now hidden, only to be replaced by long lashes that cast shadows onto her cheeks. When those eyelashes fluttered and a tired groan emitted from her chest he suddenly felt the gravity of his actions. Now was the time where she would either wake and take action…or would fall back asleep and avoid him. To his (somewhat) dismay she woke and squinted up at him through the sunlight.

"Ally no da?"

"Hmm?" She replied sleepily while uncurling herself and stretching her body out upon the floor until she strongly resembled Tama-chan when he woke up from a catnap.

"Why are you laying on the floor no da?"

"Oh, I always used to do this back at home because I love laying in the sunshine…it feels so nice. Don't you ever do this Chichiri?"

"Can't say that I do, but I used to when I was a child no da."

She closed her eyes again and gave off a tired yawn; it was as if she had forgotten the whole ordeal this morning at breakfast. Adjusting his sitting position Chichiri returned the hand which had been stroking her hair into his lap, his skin still tingling from making contact with her cheek. "Ally…isn't there anything you'd like to tell me no da?"

"Like—?"

"Like why you were angry with me and suddenly decided to run off and hide no da."

"Oh that." Another yawn followed before she continued with her explanation, "I was angry because you don't care."

He blinked, creasing an eyebrow as if he were totally dismissing what she had just said with the utmost disbelief. What in the name of Suzaku was she talking about? He couldn't wait to hear the rest of this explanation.

"And what pray tell do I not care about no da?"

"Me. You don't care at all about me because you suddenly took off without reason and left me alone and worried. I thought you would be murdered by bandits or something, and nothing I did could bring you back. And when you suddenly do come back you act as if you had never left. That's why I hate you."

By the gods it was like talking to Tasuki when he had consumed pints of alcohol, you could practically get anything out of him! However with Ally it was much different, she was sleepy and still frustrated because of his actions. Chichiri had no idea that disappearing to see Taiitsukun would affect her in such a way, he thought that by coming back it would make her happy. But it seemed to have achieved the opposite affect, by allowing him to be overruled by his selfish desire to see her, and bringing nothing but anger to her. It was a double-edged blade; if he left she would be miserable and if he were to return it would make her angry yet relieved. She didn't necessarily hate him it was more of a childish way of saying they missed you and don't ever do it again. He knew this because he too had been 16, and had had a family who cared about him.

Easing himself down into a laying position Chichiri suddenly remembered what it felt like to let everything go and just feel the warmth of the sun engulf you in a thin sheet of light. There was a slight rustling until a warm figure was pressed up against his right side, Ally had snuggled her way next to him her hands clutching his patterned kesa while her head lay cushioned against his shoulder. "I'm glad you're back Chichiri…." She whispered softly, her warm breath tickling his jaw causing him to tense. He quickly put aside the sudden rush of emotions that had stirred within him and wound his arm around her shoulders drawing her closer.

"Me too no da."

Soon both Chichiri and Ally were fast asleep, enjoying the comfort of the sunshine and each other's company as well as the peacefulness that the library had to offer.

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When Ally slowly returned from dream world and regained some sense of awareness, she felt herself pressed up against another form whose body heat mingled with her own. Enjoying the pleasure of this sensation she nuzzled her face into the offered pillow and sighed blissfully. She could almost taste the sunshine yet smell the mist on the tops of mountains and the remains of a light rainfall. This was Chichiri's scent; she had grown so accustomed to it that she hardly realized that she was laying right next to him. Her brain was still processing where she was, how she got there, and why she was there when she finally decided to open her eyes. Slightly parting her eyelashes and taking a peek at her surroundings she suddenly felt the breath get lodged into her throat.

Ally's turquoise gaze fell upon the sleeping form of Chichiri and suddenly her sense of awareness became very sharp. She slowly lifted her head from what she thought had been a pillow that turned out to be his shoulder, her eyes taking in every aspect of this moment, cherishing every breathless second just incase he were to suddenly wake and recoil from his current position. His face was turned towards her, his smiling mask laying a few inches away allowing her to gaze upon the actual face of the man that hid behind the second face like a lifeline. The scar that quietly retold the horrific story of his past lay across his left eye and the bridge of his nose, while the other dominant eye lay closed in sleep. His chest rose slowly then descended until a slight pressure tightened against her shoulder.

Somewhere in this unbelievable situation Chichiri had wrapped his right arm around her resulting in bringing her body even closer to his. This reminded her of the time where her and Chichiri had fallen down the hill and they had landed in an…awkward position. Yet again he was oblivious to his actions and she was the one taking in the full wave of emotions that rendered her motionless. Instead of retreating from his touch like a shy animal she remained where she was. Ally had been running away from so many things during this journey and had never really stopped to take it all in. Even if this was a dream or some kind of out-of-body experience…she was glad that she had gotten to meet the Suzaku senshi, especially Chichiri. She had always liked him ever since he had first appeared in the series; she had envied his dual personality how he would go from calm to serious within an instant, and his simple way of life and wanting to help people. With a smile she eased her hand away from his hold and began to run her fingers through the long blue bangs that had been tickling the top of her head. To her surprise Chichiri immediately woke, as if ready to pounce upon an enemy within a split second. When he saw that it was her Chichiri's eye relaxed and his rigid hold became calm and she giggled at his sleepy expression and continued stroking his bangs.

"Wake up sleepy head." She murmured as he slowly raised his free hand and shielded his eye from the bright afternoon sunlight, either that or he was hiding his face from her. Ally reacted by pulling that arm away so that she could see his face again; it felt like forever since he had taken off his mask and trusted her to see his scar. He averted his gaze from her until she began to trace his profile with a gentle hand and instantly caught his attention. "Looks like you still haven't forgotten how to be a child Chichiri, you slept in the sunlight."

He smiled at that as if he were proud to hear that he had not forgotten the ways of being a careless youth. Then Chichiri did something rather unexpected, he took the hand that was drawing away from his profile and returned it to his face until her wrist was pressed to his lips in a gentle caress. Whether he was kissing her hand or breathing in her scent she did not know, the only thing that was going through her mind was the fact that he was actually doing something like this. After a moment he released her hand and smiled warmly at her,

"All thanks to you no da."

Ally felt heat rush up her neck at the effect his words had made on her; Chichiri slowly rose from his position on the floor until he was on his feet and bringing her with him. "I think we should go find Tasuki, otherwise he'll start spreading rumors along with Nuriko no da."

"True." She grinned like a giddy schoolgirl as soon as his back was turned and had placed the mask upon his face.

Just as Ally and Chichiri had rounded a corner they were immediately engulfed in a series of flames along with the familiar words that closely followed.

"REKKA SHINEN!"

Chichiri instantaneously shielded Ally from the prank attack and ended up getting singed and covered with soot, provoking a snicker of sympathy and hysteria from Ally. Tasuki however didn't keep the laughter to himself, he just let it all out howling and doubling over as Chichiri approached with his staff ready to be swung at the bandit's head.

"Tasuki you idiot no da!"

"OW! Hey knock it off Chichiri I was only playin'!"

It didn't take long for Tasuki to learn his lesson when Chichiri readied his staff for another blow, yet refrained from beating the fiery haired bandit to a bloody pulp. When Tasuki got out of his cowering position he took notice of Ally and smiled innocently as if he had not just fried Chichiri.

"Hey lass! We've been worried about ya!"

"You were worried enough to blast Chichiri with your tessen I see." She retorted with a slight grin as she approached the singed monk with a clean handkerchief. He seemed a little uneasy when she began wiping the black residue of Tasuki's flames from his hands, neck and face. Then his features brightened out of appreciation until she took the sleeve of his shirt and began leading him down the hallway ignoring the bandit's protests.

Pretty soon they came upon a familiar door, which lead to the purification room. Her handkerchief had done little to rub away the soot from the fiery blast, and if he remained looking like this she wouldn't be able to keep from laughing for much longer.

"You need to clean yourself up, you look as if you were hit by one of Tasuki's blasts."

Chichiri made a face at her teasing sarcasm but eventually nodded as he took notice of the damage. When he began to undo the golden ring that held his kesa together she suddenly processed the fact that he would need to get undressed to clean up. Blushing furiously at this fact she then bowed and blurted rather quickly, "Let me know if there's anything you need, I'll send for a servant to take care of your clothes."

Making a mad dash out of the room she left Chichiri to the purification room, unaware that he had actually seen her unclothed in this exact room no that long ago.

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Chichiri had shed his soot-covered clothes and undid the mask from his face, examining the unsigned surface. During the attack he had placed his ki into the mask so it could not be damaged. It was a silly thing to do, but he was getting tired of replacing them due to Tasuki's insolence. He sighed as he set the object beside his clothes and made his way towards the stilled pool. The water was cool and perfect as he suddenly dived into the water, feeling the grime and fire dust quickly being erased from his skin. He felt his body gliding effortlessly through the crystal waters, the sunlight dancing upon his skin as Chichiri made his way to the surface for air. He was amongst his element as he dived beneath the surface and swam like an elegant fish to his heart's content.

When he was finished and satisfied with his appearance he found that Ally had kept her promise, his clothes had been cleaned and restored over the past half-hour and now rested in a neatly folded pile. Drying himself off and attempting to get his bangs to stay up in their usual position he dressed. It was strange…he had this sudden urge to see Ally, he didn't exactly know why he wanted to see her but he just did. Expertly tying his kesa around the golden ring he then relieved a sigh. He couldn't just go and see Ally whenever he wanted, he had to keep his code of detachment and keep his distance. If he didn't…something like what had happened earlier in the library might happen again. Chichiri's lips could still feel the soft flesh of her wrist and the tiniest hint of rose petals, however despite how much he had enjoyed the strange contact…he would never let it happen again.

Just as Chichiri had smoothed the smiling mask into place and opened the door he was confronted by a pair of turquoise eyes, the one beautiful kink in his plan for avoiding Ally was standing right in front of him. She smiled with approval as she looked upon his singe-free attire.

"You look much better Chichiri."

"Thank you no da." He couldn't believe this! Here she was just waiting for him to exit the room when he was doing his best to evade any uncomfortable situations. Cursing himself inwardly for not teleporting he straightened and shyly rubbed the back of his neck and quickly made up an excuse as to get away. "I was just going to meditate no da."

"Again? Why meditate a second time?"

"I think there's always a time to sort though one's thoughts, and since I just cleansed by body I thought why not cleanse my mind as well?"

"Can I come?"

DA! Chichiri would not be able to get out of this one! Especially when she looked at him like that.

"Do you need to cleanse your thoughts no da?" He scratched the side of his jaw in embarrassment, if she said yes there was no way that he was going to concentrate because she was the source of his thoughts that he needed to control and meditate on.

"Not necessarily, I just wanted to be with you."

Chichiri was glad he was wearing a mask, if he wasn't she would be able to see his blush for sure. Why would she want to be anywhere near him? He was a disgrace to the world as a murderer of his best friend and a man with a haunted past. What could she possibly see in him that could cover that up? Regrettably Chichiri place a hand on her shoulder and smiled thoughtfully,

"I'm sorry, but I think I need to do this on my own no da."

"Are you insinuating that I'm a distraction?"

Yes!

"Not at all no da."

Ally eyed him with disbelief, as if she were peering into his very soul and trying to detect any hint of a lie. However her lips upturned in an understanding smile that nearly made him sigh heavily with relief.

"All right, but no disappearing ok?"

"No da!" He made a peace sign with his fingers and gave her a smile that he knew she could trust. With that he quickly exited the purification room and made his way down the halls, the rings on his staff jingling as he sought out the right direction that would lead him to the imperial gardens. He would need to meditate long and hard about this, and possibly banish the feelings that had somehow escaped through his solid barrier. They were the feelings he had sealed away many years ago….

(A/N: A long chapter for you wonderful reviewers! I had an entire week of exams and kept thinking of ideas for the story, and now I have finally gotten a week's worth of inspirations put into a chapter! does little dance Hope you enjoyed this chapter and please REVIEW! XD

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