TITLE: MY ALL
Summary: After Gensou Kai and Kamakura Arc. Hisoka was to undergo Kurikara's test. At the same time, Muraki wanted to kidnap Hisoka for some purpose. Warning for Shonen Ai.

AN: I own nothing in Yami no Matsuei, they all belong to Matsushita Yoko sensei. I'm just borrowing the characters and plots for my fanfic, so please don't sue me, I've no money for that.

Please read and review! Puppy eyes


To Liliath: Yah, I also agree that I need beta reader, but it's quite troublesome looking for one and I don't know where to look for one.. So, sigh…..

To Black Angel of Destruction: Arigato, hope u enjoy this chappie too..:)

To Devil522: Arigato, Muraki's back to the stage again, I think Hisoka's gonna scratch his head over this (evil grin).


CHAPTER 12: UNEXPECTED NEWCOMER

Tsuzuki could not help but relieved to see Hisoka breathing steadily when he pulled the child into his arms when the boy plunged down with Celestial Emperor's huge dragon form.

'I'll never let you leave me again, Hisoka. No matter what happen, I'll do anything to keep you safe by my side.' Tsuzuki thought determinedly as he looked into Hisoka's sweet sleeping face as he held the blonde boy in his arms.

He was extremely relieved when he learnt that Hisoka had succeeded getting the powerful Kurikara as his shikigami. In this way, the teenager would have greater strength to protect himself from Muraki and perhaps Tsuzuki himself.

Tsuzuki could not help, but remembered his terrible past. He did not want the same thing to happen to Hisoka - the most important person and partner in his life.

"Stop thinking of those unhappy things, baka." Hisoka scolded gently as they descended back to the world of Meifu.


"Kurosaki-kun, congratulation for your success in getting a shikigami!" Wakaba chanted happily. Terazuma muttered something like Hisoka was just plain lucky and walked off sulking.

"Don't bother about him, Kurosaki-kun." Wakaba smiled and to Terazuma: "Don't be mean, Hajime-kun!"

"Kurosaki-domo is doing great in GenSou Kai, you should have seen the battle!" Kotarou chipped happily. Kojirou nodded.

"Really? Tell me more!" Wakaba asked and followed them to other corner of the room to chat with them.

Hisoka suddenly felt goose pimples popping up on him.

"HISOKA-CHAN! (Heart)" Saya and Yuma suddenly appeared by the door and instantly noticed Hisoka in his silky yukata.

There was a long pause…..

"K…..KAWAIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII!" Saya and Yuma jumped and groped the poor Hisoka who immediately ran off. The two girls ran after him.

"Tsuzuki-san, has everything gone well?" Tatsumi asked as he entered the room.

"Hai," Tsuzuki smiled. He paused as he saw a worried look in Tatsumi's face: "Has anything happen, Tatsumi?"

Tatsumi paused and shook his head: "Eh, nothing in particular."

Tatsumi knew Tsuzuki too well. The violet-eyed man was a worry king, especially when it concerned the safety of his partner- Hisoka. He did not have the courage to tell Tsuzuki that Hisoka's corpse was stolen from his hometown. Not to mention that the main culprit could be Muraki.

Tsuzuki looked around. " Hm? Where's Watari?"

Tatsumi shrugged: "In some of his weird experiments, I supposed."


In the afternoon, the Summon Department received a new mission. There was disappearance of a soul from the Under World into a particular zone within the human world.

Upon investigation, it was found that the location was a private student hostel for rich boys in Nagasaki.

"And so," Konoe said: "Tsuzuki and Kurosaki-kun will handle this mission. Tatsumi will elaborate your roles. Is there any problem?"

"No." Hisoka and Tsuzuki said.

Tatsumi adjusted his glasses as he looked into his file: "Kurosaki-kun will disguise as one of the student there and Tsuzuki-san a teacher."

'Again.' Hisoka sighed in his thought. This was the third time he disguised as a student in the living world even though he was already dead. He wished he could have a normal living student life, but he knew it was impossible.

And so, they set off to Nagasaki.


In the dark, a creepy smile rose on a mysterious face as he looked at a rising figure from a hospital bed. He had finally revived a person from the dead.

His smile widened. It was payback time.


"Allow me to introduce a new teacher and a new student." The school principal announced in the main hall: "Tsuzuki-Asato san will be teaching History. And Kurosaki Hisoka-kun will be studying with all of you from now on."

Hisoka could feel mixed thoughts in the air. There were some scorns from some boys.

'What's with this new student?' A student who appeared like a leader in a small group grunted in low voice.

'Hey, look at the new boy, he looks so feminine, as though he is ready to be raped by anyone.' Another boy teased unkindly.

'Is he really a boy? He looks so kawaii.' A boy smirked lustfully, looking up and down Hisoka's slender body and made more crude comments about his cute body with his peers.

Hisoka frowned inwardly.

He did not enjoy being a student in a boy's school, especially after his experience in St. Michael. He was certainly sure that he would be having more difficult time in this school.


"Hey, Hisoka!" Tsuzuki waved when lunchtime came: "Let's go for food!" He paused, looking at Hisoka's gloomy face: "What's wrong? Did anyone bully you, Hisoka?"

Hisoka looked at Tsuzuki and envied him for not teaching the most difficult class.

Hisoka and Tsuzuki had been separated in different classes to investigate more people within shorter time.

Tsuzuki was sent to a better-behaved class and Hisoka was unfortunately transferred to the most chaotic class. Worst of all, the same small peer group who had made terrible remarks about him in the Hall was in the same class as him. As the peer group was more influenced in the class, Hisoka faced hostile reactions from students around him, and his empathy ability worsened this already bad feeling.

"No…Nothing." Hisoka murmured.

"How's the first day of school here, Kurosaki-kun? I hope you'll get used to this new environment." An old voice called from Hisoka's back. It was Hisoka's form teacher – Shimojima. He looked very much elderly, around 50 to 60 years old.

"…. Haiz, Sensei." Hisoka greeted.

Shimojima looked at Tsuzuki: "Pleased to meet you, Tsuzuki-Sensei. Pardon me for my curiosity, how are both of you related?"

"Hisoka… is my adopted younger brother. I have to look out for him." Tsuzuki scampered his mind for an excuse.

"Oh I see, please take good care of him, I can see that your younger brother is not very good in communicating with other people."

Tsuzuki looked at his walking figure from them and turned to Hisoka: "Do you want to change class? I can ask the principal…" He stopped short when he realised Hisoka was no longer besides him. He looked up to see Hisoka walking away: "Hey, wait for me, Hisoka!"

'What the hell is this? Tsuzuki's treating me like a kid again! I'm old enough to deal with this situation, especially when it comes to arrogant kids!' Hisoka scorned to himself.

Suddenly, he pumped into a tall body. Startled, Hisoka looked up to see an older teenager with light colour hair. Strangely, his relaxed smile reminded Hisoka of Muraki Kazutaka.

"Eh, gomen." Hisoka apologized hastily and tried to move off, but the teenager had reached out to grab his arms, pulling Hisoka close in his arms.

"I've always wanted to talk to you alone, Kurosaki-kun, ever since the first time I've met you in the school hall." The strange teenager whispered, his lips too close for comfort.

"Let me go!" Hisoka struggled, but the teenager's hold was strong.

The red moon…….

"Nice to meet you. My name is Saki."

The cruel face of the murderer……

The teenager suddenly reached forward and kissed Hisoka on his lips. Stunned, Hisoka pushed the teenager away.

"Hisoka, are you alright?" Tsuzuki's voice called from a corner as the older man ran to meet his younger partner.

"We'll meet again, Kurosaki-kun." Saki waved briefly and walked away as Tsuzuki approached Hisoka.

"Who's that kid, Hisoka?" Tsuzuki asked. Somehow, Tsuzuki had a strange feeling that he had seen that face before, but he could not remember where.

"He said his name is Saki. I don't like his emotions. It's … dark…. Just like Muraki's…" Hisoka said in shaking voice.

"Saki?" Tsuzuki echoed and rubbed his chin in thought.

"Hisoka."

"Yah?"

"Let's go for lunch! I know there's a good stall selling cheese cakes!"

Hisoka face faulted.

"What's wrong with that, Hisoka? It's lunch time, so naturally we'll go for lunch!" Tsuzuki protested innocently.

"Bakayaro!" Hisoka growled at the older man.


The tarot cards lay scattered all over the floor.

"Oi, Kannuki chan, what's wrong?" Terazuma grunted at his partner's unusual clumsiness.

"A bad omen." Wakaba whispered uneasily: "Something bad is going to happen. The feeling is getting stronger."

"What bad omen?" Terazuma grumbled.

"Eh, nothing." Wakaba smiled nervously.

Kurosaki-kun… Tsuzuki-san, please be careful….


A piece of paper dropped out as Hisoka opened his locker to change his shoes. Out of curiosity, he picked it up.

"Hisoka, are you ready to go for dinner?" Tsuzuki called from a distance.

"Give me a minute!" Hisoka replied and read the note.

'Meet me alone in the old gym room tonight at 10pm if you want to know more about that Saki guy.'

"Hisoka, have you finished? I'm starving!" Tsuzuki whined.

"Alright, alright!" Hisoka called and stuffed the note in his pocket.


The old gym had been deserted for years. At night, it was especially eerie with ghostly howls from the strong wind around the building. Hisoka held onto his jacket tighter around him as he entered the room.

The door suddenly slammed shut behind him. Before Hisoka could react, he was pinned onto the floor; his hands were pulled behind his back.

"Hi, pretty boy, I know you'll come." The familiar voice of the leader peer group smirked: "I'll make this worth the trip, we're going to entertain you till you ask for more."

"That note is not supposed to be written by you." Hisoka gasped in surprise, remembering the emotion emitted from the letter when he read it in front of his locker.

"Exactly, we were informed that you'd turn up." The leader grinned: "Guys, flick him over, we're going to give him the joy of his life!"

Hisoka struggled hard, but his arms were held tighter. Two more teenagers grabbed his legs each and pulled them apart. The leader undid his own pants and moved between Hisoka's thighs, reaching for Hisoka's zipper.

Hisoka's eyes widened: "Stop this nonsense! Let me go!"

"Come on, I know you have wanted this, bishonen, once we get onto this, you'll sure moan for more." The leader snickered as he reached down to caress Hisoka's cheek.

"WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE!" A man's voice yelled angrily.

The teenagers recognized it to be a teacher's and quickly fled through some open windows.

Hisoka struggled to get up. He felt hands pulled him into a strong embrace.

"Tsuzuki." Hisoka whispered in relief: "How did you know I'm here?"

"I saw the little note in your school pant's pocket that was lying on your bed. You've got me worried." Tsuzuki cuddled Hisoka tightly: "Don't wander away alone, Hisoka. I don't want to lose you again."

"Tsuzuki, wait.." Hisoka gasped slightly, feeling the strong anxious emotion emitting from Tsuzuki.

"Hisoka, I… I love you." Tsuzuki whispered and kissed Hisoka on his lips.: "Please let me protect you, I can't do without you."

Hisoka's eyes widened in surprise, then his expression softened and he kissed back.

Afar, a dark figure looked at the hugging figures, his lips bristled and he crunched his fists.


"You don't seem to look very happy, brother." Saki's voice suddenly appeared outside Muraki's clinic door.

Muraki looked up in shock from his medical document at the sight of his revived dead half brother.

Instead, Muraki smiled calmly: "I'm so surprise to see you again, Saki. What brings you here?" behind his back, Muraki's hands were still shivering in angst.

"I've seen someone who resembles you a lot when you were younger, brother." Saki smiled: "I believe you must be familiar with this boy called Kurosaki Hisoka."

"Oh, what are you scheming, Saki? Do you want to snatch my toy from me?" Muraki grinned challengingly.

Saki only smiled back and walked away. Muraki's smile drained off his face instantly and he quickly got up to follow Saki, but the young man was nowhere to be seen along the straight corridor as if he had disappeared within seconds.

"Saki, just you wait, I'll smash you into bits together with the person who has brought you back from grave." Muraki snarled silently.

Turning to a direction where a white bundle lay on a bed, Muraki smiled again. Hisoka's corpse was still in his control.


As Hisoka walked back to the hostel with Tsuzuki, he suddenly felt the world spinning around him. He did not hear Tsuzuki's yelp in concern, nor did he felt himself falling into his partner's arms before everything drifted into darkness.
+TBC+

AU: Finally got to the more difficult part of fanfic as I haven't finalise on the development of the story, hope this fic won't end up like my weiss kreuz fic. Gotto crack my brains… sigh…