Hey there guys! Benkei Urahara here! Okay, this is unreal! The response for this story has been incredible. Thank you all soooooo much! So here is my second chapter. Before we get to the story, I'd like to make a few shout outs. Or one at least.
Drama Llama Sama: Very observant. I know the fanfic you're talking about and yes it is the basis for this one, but no it is not a rewrite. It will seem like that at points, but I will be adding my own little touches that make it it's own story. And I loved the original and all though it is unfinished (or so I think), it was just too good for me to do a rewrite of it because I wouldn't do it justice. If anyone sees this, ask me or him/her for the name. If you like my story, you will love the original. And I believe that characters thoughts and emotions drive the storys' plot as much as their actions, so I'm tyring to put a large emphasis on this.
Onto to the story!
Gohan sat back after folding the letter for his mother and brother, putting it away in his little desk. He looked around the room and smiled. It had been rather barren to begin with, but a few photos and a poster or two of his fathers tournaments had given the place a bit of character. He sat back in his chair, his stomach rumbling. I should really make myself something to eat. I've gotten everything unpacked and put away, so why not? Except the fact that I'm awful at cooking. Gohan's thoughts were interrupted by a knock on his door. He got up and walked to it, pulling it open only to be quickly pushed inside by a pink haired vampire.
The door was quickly shut and a breath of relief let out before Moka hugged her super saiyan friend, who was blushing so brightly it was wonder the rest of his body could move properly. "M-Moka-san, what are you doing here?"
She looked up at him with a brilliant smile, her green eyes gleaming happily. "Well, I wanted to thank you for saving me from Saizo, so I thought I'd come over and cook you dinner." A light blush crawled onto her face as well as she looked down a bit. "Then maybe, you and I could talk for a bit."
Gohan looked at her in question for a moment before his belly rumbled again. He laughed awkwardly, rubbing the back of his head. "Um, well, I guess it'd be hard to say no huh?"
Mokas face lit up as she rushed to the small stove all the dorms had, quickly pulling out some chicken from the mini fridge Gohan had set up before hand and setting a pot of water to boil, adding some spices as Gohan simply chuckled and walked into the living area, getting his small coffee table ready. "So Gohan-kun, why haven't you made anything yet? It is kind of late."
Gohan chuckled nervously. "Well, I'm actually really terrible at cooking. My mom's been trying to teach me, but it wasn't going well. I guess martial arts and books are more my thing."
Moka giggled. "I guess that makes sense. You are Son Goku's son."
He could smell the spiced chicken already as he got a few cups set down. A few minutes later, they were both eating a delicious, hot bowl of chicken and rice. Mom'll definetly like her. She can cook.
Moka looked on in fascination and a small bit of horror as Gohan practically inhaled his food. His appetitite seemed endless. Gohan noticed her staring, swallowed and smiled kindly at her. She smiled back, blushing lightly. She took the oppurtunity to look around at the room. "Gohan-kun?" He grunted lightly as his mouth was full with several spoonfuls from his third helping. "These posters... They're all from different tournaments your father was in, right?" she asked.
Gohan swallowed his mouthful and looked up at them, smiling and nodding. "I've had them since I was a little boy. When I was a kid, I'd just sit and stare at them for hours, imagining what it would have been like to see my father fight in the Tenkaichi Budokai." he said, wandering down memory lane for a moment. "When I would, I would promise myself that I would be strong, brave and kind like him. He bore no hatred for anyone, even those that had hurt or killed those he loved. He was always willing to give a second chance, but he wasn't afraid to fight to the very end if he had to. He did what he had to to protect the people he loved, even sacrifice himself." Gohan said sadly, memories of the Cell Games replaying in the young warriors mind. He could feel his eyes tearing up as the memory of his father teleporting away with Cell flashed in his mind. He jumped lightly as he felt a hand resting on his shoulder, turning to see Moka looking at him with concern in her beautiful emerald green eyes. He smiled again and patted her hand.
She pulled her hand away as she saw her friend begin returning to his happy go-lucky self. "I'm sure if your father were here, he'd be proud of you."
"Thanks, Moka-san."
She smiled at him, her cute face that much cuter. "What are friends for?`"
Once they ate their fill (Moka finishing her first bowl and Gohan finishing his fourth) they talked for a bit longer, the alarm clock on his table reading past midnight before they noticed. Moka had fallen asleep leaning against him as she'd gotten him to avidly talk about his training, how it began with Piccolo throwing him out into the wilderness for six months (which she had been horrified by) to now. He looked down at her sleeping form, her face wearing a peaceful mask, a small smile on her lips. Gohan used his ki to slowly open the window, pulling the sleeping vampire into his arms and jumping out the window.
Normally people would have freaked out seeing a young man jump out a window on the third floor with a beautiful young woman in his arms, but what would freak them out more was seeing the same young man seemingly float down to a window on the ground floor of the building several yards away from his own, hovering as the window seemed to open on it's own before the man stepped in and layed the young vampire in her bed, covering her up and jumping back out, closing the window behind him.
Gohan decided to take the long way back, enjoying the crisp night air as he walked. He came up to the front of the building, seeing a figure standing in the doorway. For a moment he was afraid that he had been seen moving Moka, but his fears were dashed as he recognized the form of Snow. "So, Gohan, how was your date with Moka?"
"D-d-date? What date? We weren't on a date! She just made dinner for us and we talked is all!" Gohan laughed nervously, his face warm with a bright blush as he waved his hands in front of him. Snow just chuckled and walked inside, Gohan following and protesting.
2 weeks later...
Sunlight filtered through Gohan's window, the super saiyan covering his eyes and looking outside. The sun was beginning to crest over the horizon and cast an almost unearthly glow over the blood red sea. It still slightly disturbed him to see an ocean like that, but he'd just have to get used to it.
He looked at his clock and read the time. 5:50. Gohan groaned as he put his pillow over his head. Damn nightmares. He'd been plagued by the same nightmares again, his father smiling at him, Cell screaming, then both vanishing from his life, only for Cell to return, his father still gone. Gohan could feel his energy swell as he began angering himself before taking a long breath. May as well do something while I'm up, I guess. he thought as he slowly got out of bed. He looked out his window to see Moka in her room. She was the same line as him, just two levels below in her building. He couldn't see her as she had the curtains drawn, but it seemed she woke up at ungodly hours as well. From what it looked like, she was getting dressed for the day. Gohan blushed as his thoughts lead... elsewhere. Okay, morning training is a must now. Maybe I'll take a swim. He nodded to himself, pulling out a pair of trunks (ha!) and slipping them on under his gi pants. He took a capsule phone out and set the alarm for six thirty.
He opened his window and looked around for a moment to be sure no one saw and took to the air towards the cliff side. He saw no need in powering up, simply taking his time and enjoying the fresh air as it whipped around him. It took all of a few minutes to fly the two miles to the cliff with the saiyan touching down at it's edge before he started undressing, jumping off the cliff and into the water. The cold ocean water felt good on the young fighters skin and, all though there was nothing alive in the water besides him, he felt a bit at home as he waded through the water. What he didn't notice was a certain pink haired vampire jogging by the cliff side as he swam.
Moka was jogging by the cliff earlier than she normally got up. Ever since she could remember, her mother had gotten her into excercising every morning. Being a vampire, she was naturally athletic and strong, but it didn't hurt to help it along. She was wearing a simple green tank top and some runners shorts, her long hair tied in a pony tail. She was happy no one else was awake. She didn't care to be ogled as she normally wore a sports bra that accentuated her bust while she was running. The only reason she even wore it was because it didn't chafe as she moved. Though, she probably wouldn't have noticed even if someone were watching. She had her music up on full as she jogged.
She got to the tunnel they took to get here and turned around, getting ready to head back to her dorm room. She'd get there just in time to get in a quick shower and get dressed for school if she kept her pace up. She pulled out an ear bud to listen for anything that maybe wrong. A few seconds after, she heard a splash in the sea. She grew curious and went to check it out, seeing a head of pure black hair bobbing in the water. Her heart jumped as she thought someone was drowning until their face came up, a big smile on it. Gohan-kun wakes up at this time too?
He hadn't noticed her as his mind was elsewhere as he swam up to the cliff, pulling himself onto it and practically shaking like a dog to dry off. Moka felt her nose begin bleeding as she marveled at his body. He looked like he had been sculpted, not born! His body was damn near perfect, every muscle defined and drenched in water. The young vampiress took off, holding her nose, making a beeline for her dorm room before she got her clothes too bloody to clean.
He stretched and sighed happily before bending over to pick up his gi, placing it over his shoulder and taking to the air again, oblivious to his short lived audience as he flew towards his dorm room. He came upon it and floated effortlessly into his window. He checked the clock. 6:20. Well, he had some time. He pulled out some of food his mother had packed into some celaphane to keep it from going bad from the mini fridge he had set up and stuck it in the microwave, setting it for a minute and fifteen seconds. He towled off quickly, forgoing hopping in the shower as he was already soaked. He decided to do a bit more training, flipping onto one hand and doing push-ups as he waited for his food to finish warming up.
Moka got back to her dorm in record time, cleaning off the blood and sitting down beside her window. Her face was still a brilliant red as the images of her friend were still fresh in her mind. His large, defined muscles. How they moved as he waded through the water, how they glistened in the morning light...
What the hell are you doing, Omote?
Moka yelped as she looked around for the source of the voice, finally feeling her rosary shake and rattle on her choker. "Huh? U-Ura? Is that you?"
Who else would it be, you dolt? Inner Moka barked, her patience already wearing as they were both hungry from Moka's earlier nose bleed. Look up at his window. she commanded. Moka quirked a brow, but did as she was told, pulling back the curtains and looking up to see Gohan doing pull-ups as he ate his food.
"Wait, how is he there? He should still be in the woods at least. He can't be that fast, can he?" she asked her inner self.
I don't know, but he's hiding something, and I want to know what it is. was Inner Moka's reply. Keep an eye on him Omote. I'm going back to sleep.
"W-wait, Ura!" But the pink haired girl recieved no response. She sighed as she pulled her curtains closed again, pulling out her uniform and slowly getting dressed.
"215, 216, 217, 218, 219, 220." Gohan stopped for a moment to take a bite of his food before getting back to it. "221, 222, 223, 224, 225..." He stopped as someone knocked on his door. He dropped off the bar he had set up and walked to the door, pulling it open to find Snow was the one knocking. "Hey, Snow. Here to make sure I'm up?" Gohan asked, smiling at his friend.
Snow smiled back at the saiyan. "Bascially, yeah. I'm also here to make sure Moka didn't pay you unexpected visit last night and wear you out too much." Gohan's face twisted into a horrified, embarrassed expression that had the ice-jin all but rolling on the floor laughing. "Oh dear Kami! It was a joke! Ahahahahahahaha, you look like Frieza just showed up in front of you!" Snow kept laughing until Gohan kicked him through the wall, his friend rushing back and launching a heavy strike back at Gohan, the saiyan easily catching and retaliating with another punch of his own, Snow catching it and locking them in a stale mate.
They smiled at each other and let each other go, the saiyan walking into his room and pulling his uniform out. A few other male students came out to see what the commotion was, then immediately went back in their respective rooms when they realized it was Gohan making the noise.
It seemed that over the past two weeks, the super saiyan had come to be known for defeating Saizo and hospitalizing the poor monstrel.
A familiar bat decided now to fly by. "Saizo Owned Count: 1!"
Snow walked into Gohan's dorm as he was buttoning up his uniform. The alien looked around at the various posters, marveling at Gohan's admiration of his father. "Hey, Gohan?" The saiyan looked up at him. "These are posters of your dad at different Tenkaichi Budokai, right?"
Gohan nodded and looked at one that showed his father as a child of maybe ten fighting an elderly man. "That was Dad at his first tournament. He made it all the way to the finals and fought Jackie Chun. Dad told me it was a rough fight, but that in the end, it taught him a valuable lesson. That there is always someone stronger." He looked at another one, a picture of him at the 22nd Tenkaichi Budokai fighting their now family friend, Tienshinhan. "This was the tournament where Dad met and fought Tienshinhan. He lost that fight too due to getting hit by a car." He looked at the last poster he had of his dad. It showed him and Piccolo staring each other down just before the match began, neither warrior willing to back down.
"And that's the 23rd Tenkaichi Budokai. That's where he fought my teacher, Piccolo. It was a tough fight, to be sure. Piccolo had crippled my father, leaving him quadripalegic before he went in for the kill. The attack he hit Dad with though, drained him of most of his energy. Dad was able to fling himself into Piccolo at the last second and secure the win." Gohan laughed lightly. "Kind of messed up that Piccolo would have still been trying to kill my father if it hadn't been for me. I'm sure you know about the sayian's invading?" Snow nodded and Gohan continued. "Well, my uncle, Raditz, was first to invade. He was far more powerful than either my dad or Piccolo. In a last ditch effort, Dad sacrificed himself to kill Raditz.
After that, Piccolo took me and began training me for the coming Saiyan attack. For six months, I learned to survive on my own with nothing more than my wits and a sword Piccolo left me. After that, six more months of intense training with Piccolo. But it still wasn't enough. Tien, Chaotzu, Yamacha, and even Piccolo fell to Nappa. Well, Yamcha died to a Saibamen, but it's all the same.
It wasn't until Dad got back that we were able to push back. He came back and defeated Nappa easily. Then he fought Vegeta. It was one of the hardest fights any of us had been a part of. But after, I just kept thinking about Piccolo. He said that he wanted to rule it all and kill anyone that got in his way, but I saw what was good in him and I was able to bring it out. I was about to be killed by Nappa and he threw himself in front of me last moment and took the attack. He saved me, but he sacrificed himself to do it. We revived him when we fought Frieza, but still."
"Wow. You all have lead quite incredible lives." Snow said, a bit in awe of it all.
"Yeah, he did. And I'm sure he still is." Gohan looked up, past his ceiling and sighed before turning back to his friend. "Anyway, I'm a bit interested in your story, Snow. How'd you end up on the Earth?"
Snow merely chuckled and opened his mouth, but as he did, Gohan's capsule went off, telling them it was nearly time for class. Snow laughed again and turned to the door. "Maybe another time, my friend. Let's get going." And with that, the ice-jin walked out, Gohan scrambling to grab his stuff and follow. The two talked and joked as they walked to the school, laughing loudly at the other and shoving each other into, or through as the case may be, trees.
Snow had just kicked Gohan through a trunk for a smartass comment when Moka showed up, screaming as she saw the tree all but explode as the saiyan's body plowed through it. "Why'd you do that, Snow-kun?! I thought you two were friends!" She shouted, shutting up quickly as Gohan jumped, smiling, onto Snow's back. They had only known each other for a few weeks and the fact that their families were originally enemies never crossed their minds as the two grew close fast. But Moka was kind of left out of the loop on their roughhousing. "Um, what?" She said, confused as to how Gohan came out of that unscathed
Snow just looked up at the vampire and rolled his blood red eyes as he threw Gohan off. "Moka-san, trust me, Gohan can take way more punishment than that."
Moka looked at the laughing Gohan as he stood up. "He's right, Moka-san. I'm fine." He smiled at her causing her blush briliantly as the image of him shirtless and wet flashed through her head. Gohan quirked a brow and tilted his head. "Something wrong?"
A small wind picked up behind the saiyan youth as he looked at his vampiric friend, his spiky hair waving lightly. Moka's emerald green eyes locked onto Gohan's coal black ones as her light pink hair fluttered in the breeze. His scent wafted towards her as the wind blew, her fangs extending at just the smell alone. "Gohan-kun." she said wistfully as she slowly walked up to him, her arms slowly coming up to lace around his neck.
Gohan felt his face heat up as she wrapped her arms around him. "M-Moka-san?" A thought entered his mind. He just smiled and tilted his head for her, bracing himself for what happened next.
Moka's face lit up as she jumped up a bit to reach his neck, biting down a bit harder than necessary as she drew out her meal. Snow just chuckled and left the two be, making a snide comment about their 'date' the other night. Gohan was using every thing he learned to not cry out, comedic tears running down his face. The pink haired beauty finally pulled away, sighing happily. "Thank you for the meal, Gohan-kun!"
He chuckled and rubbed the back of his head, sweatdropping as he did. "Yeah, no problem, Moka-san."
She giggled lightly, but her expression quickly changed as she realized they were gonna be late again if they didn't hurry. "Ah, we gotta get going, Gohan-kun! Come on!" she cried before running off.
Gohan just stared after her, having actually wanted to talk to his friend for a bit, but sighed as he saw that wasn't gonna happen. Maybe she just keeps me close for convenience. He physically slapped himself for thinking something so stupid. Moka-san is my friend. She wouldn't just keep me around for some fast food. Gohan smiled lightly as he made his way to the school building. His smile faded as he felt a weak youki, as Moka had called it, coming from the woods. His kind hearted nature got the better of him and he ran to check it out, figuring someone might need his help. He ran for a moment or two before he got the source of the energy, finding a young woman, a student from the looks of it, on the forest floor. "Miss, are you okay?"
She groaned lightly as she tried standing, falling over into Gohan's arms. "I don't know. I just got really dizzy is all." She said, unintentionally (intentionally) pressing her large bust against the teenage saiyans chest.
"D-dizzy, huh? W-well, why don't we get you to the infirmary?" Gohan stuttered out. He wasn't used to people, especially women, being so close to him. He was still getting used to it with Moka-chan. Did I really just think Moka-chan?
The girl smirked to herself lightly as she listened to the flustered fighter. She looked up at him innocently, her amethyst eyes staring into his coal black ones. The blush on his face was a bright red. She could tell he had little experience with women. This is gonna be fun. You'll pay for taking all the attention from me, Akashiya Moka! Her thoughts were interrupted when she felt Gohan pull away, wondering if he was somehow rejecting her, but she became all the more confused when she saw him turn and kneel in front of her.
"Climb on my back. I'll carry you if it's hard for you to walk." he said, waiting for her to climb on. She was taken aback by the show of obvious concern the young man had for a total stranger, but she wasn't about pass down a chance to press herself against him again. She climbed on slowly, her shapely legs falling into his hands and her well endowed chest pressing against his back. It was taking every fiber of control Gohan had to not pass out from the nose bleed he felt coming on as he stood, hefting her weight easily, making his way to the school building. "So, um, wh-what's your name?" he asked, trying to calm his pounding heart.
She giggled softly, whispering in his ear, her warm breath sending shivers down his back. "Kurono Kurumu. Nice to meet you." she said innocently, pretending not to know that she was driving the poor saiyan mad.
Gohan got to the window that lead to the infirmary, using one hand to push it open and jumping through with Kurumu gripping him a bit tighter as he went through. He landed near soundlessly, letting his passenger step off his back. She giggled again and walked in front of him, smiling at him. "Thank you, Son Gohan-kun. You're a very sweet boy."
He just laughed awkwardly, rubbing the back of his head. "It was no problem, Kurono-san." It was then that it struck him. She had used his name. "Wait, how do you know my name?"
She gave him a cute pout and crossed her arms, lifting and showing off her large breasts that much more, causing Gohan to blush more, something the saiyan hadn't been sure was possible. "Well, we are in the same class, Gohan-kun. You made quite the entrance after all."
Gohan laughed nervously again. "Yeah, kinda forgot about that." He looked up at the clock and noticed how late they were. "Well, Kurono-san, I'm gonna go get the nurse for you. Try and get some rest, okay?" He turned to walk out of the infirmary, feeling his arm being pulled back. He looked back to see Kurumu grabbing him.
She pulled him back and hugged him tight, pressing her breasts to his chest again. "Gohan-kun, be my friend, please?" Gohan looked at her in a bit of shock, but his thoughts were interrupted as he felt something poking at the back of his mind. It hurt... Whatever it was trying to worm it's way into the saiyan's mind and it was hurting. Kurumu looked confused and a bit angry.
Gohan was able to repel whatever it was, but, for all his intelligence, he didn't realize the attack was coming from the girl in front of him. "Um, sure, Kurumu-san. I don't mind if you're my friend, but I really need to get to class." He tried to pull away, but she had a surprisingly strong grip on his arm. Nothing he couldn't get free of, but it surprised him how someone so small could so strong. Guess I'm forgetting about Krilln. Gohan thought as Kurumu stared into his eyes, that same pounding in the back of his head returning. His mental training had prepared him for mental attacks, but he hadn't been aware the headache they'd give.
Moka sighed as she ran down the hall. She was so late! She wasn't used to the school just yet and she had gotten lost three times in the past two weeks. Well, four now. She ran past the infirmary but stopped midstep. Wait. Was that Gohan-kun? Did I take too much blood?! She walked back soundlessly, looking into the crack of the doorway. She saw a girl hanging onto him, trying to pull him from the looks of it. What's going on? Does Gohan-kun know her?
Kurumu didn't understand. Her succubus charm had never failed before. What the hell was going on?! But that smile Gohan plastered on his face as he shook off the attack again actually sent a pleasurable shiver down her spine. He looked too innocent, but was unnaturally handsome as well. It almost made her rethink her plan. Almost. She slowly let go of his arm, smiling kindly at him as she bent forward, showing off her chest a bit. "Okay, see you later, Gohan-kun." she said, an underlying seductive tone to her voice.
Gohan blushed lightly and smiled awkwardly again. "G-get some rest, Kurumu-san, okay? See ya." he said, walking out of the room quickly. Kurumu smiled as she saw him stumble a bit. Looks like my charm had some effect. I just need to find that one chink in his armor. You will be mine, Son Gohan-kun and Akashiya Moka is going to pay.
Gohan walked, or limped, down the hall, trying to rid of himself of his now splitting headache. He wasn't used to pain like this. Pain in general, definitely. This was a different story though. He was so wrapped up in what he was feeling and trying to concentrate on moving forward that he never noticed the body in front of him. The other person hadn't been paying attention as their face was glued to their phone, texting their girlfriend. The two turned the corner and hit each other, both falling on their bottoms. "Dammit, watch where you're going, kid. Huh? Gohan, is that you?"
Gohan had closed his eyes when he had fallen over, opening them to the sound of a familiar voice. The voice belonged to none other than Yamcha. "Y-Yamcha, what are you doing here?! This place..."
"Isn't for human's, I know. Shizuka already told me that." He said, standing up and dusting off his suit. Wait. When does Yamcha wear suits? And why does 'Shizuka' sound familiar? Oh wait, that's right! Nekonome-sensei is dating him!
The human warrior offered the saiyan a hand which Gohan graciously took, pulling himself up shakily. "You okay there, bud? A few too many parties?" Yamcha joked Gohan chuckled lightly, still holding his head. "No, nothing like that, Yamcha. Just a really bad headache."
"Ah, I got just the thing." Yamcha said as he began rummaging through the bag he had hanging to his side, pulling out a small bottle. "These are senzu pills. They're made from senzu beans. One bean can make five pills, so they aren't as strong, but for minor stuff, they're a great secondary." He handed Gohan the bottle, pulling out a second one with trademark smile. "Korin and Yajirobe gave me a few. You can go ahead and keep that one."
It took all of Gohan's control to not rip the cap off the bottle, dropping one of the little white tablets into his hand before popping it in his mouth and chewing like he would a bean. It was tasteless, like water, just like the beans, and, almost as soon as he swallowed it, his headache faded away almost entirely. There was still a bit of a dull ache, but that had always been a side effect of the beans. Gohan smiled at his father's friend. "Thanks, Yamcha. That did the trick." He slipped the bottle into his own bag before turning back to Yamcha. "So, why are you here if you don't mind me asking?"
Yamcha just laughed. "Well, remember me mentioning that girlfriend I had right after you killed Cell?" Gohan prickled a bit at this, making sure no one was around. He had found out that nearly everyone here knew about Cell and that Hercule Satan hadn't actually beaten him. He didn't need it getting around that he beat that monster. He was having enough trouble staying under the radar as it was. "Well, she's a teacher here. We're in off season right now with the baseball team and I needed some money, so she asked if I could get a job here. The Headmaster made me the Health and Sex Ed. teacher."
Gohan was dumbstruck by this. "No, seriously, why are you here?" he asked.
Yamcha laughed again. "You got your dad's sense of humor, Gohan. See you in class." And with that, the human warrior walked off, leaving Gohan dumbstruck in the hallway. Did I take a blow to the head or something? Next thing you know, Piccolo's gonna be one of my teachers. He walked down the hall before looking up at the clock, his stomach dropping a bit as class was about to end.
Oh come on, this just isn't fair! He took off down the hall, running as fast as he could without powering up. He got to the door and stopped, taking a deep breath and calming his heart rate so he didn't accidently rip the door off it's hinges again. He took hold of the door knob and twisted, happy that neither ripped of it's hinges or the door itself. Nekonome-sensei looked over at him and gave an impressively cute pout. "You're very late, Son-kun. Get to your seat."
Gohan blushed and laughed nervously, walking quickly to his seat, smiling at both Snow and Moka. Moka smiled back at him, not letting the fact that she was still bothered by seeing that girl hanging on him. Wait, I remember seeing her in class. Is that how she knows him? The sound of the door opening again pulled the vampire from her thoughts.
The sight of Gohan's jaw hitting the floor almost made Snow bust out laughing as the rest of the class looked like they'd soiled themselves. What walked through the door was none other than the being Gohan had joked to himself about. Piccolo walked into the room and looked over the students quickly before standing next to Nekonome-senseis desk, his gaze resing on Gohan and his friends. I was fucking kidding!
Gohan felt something pull him out of his stupor in the form of a pen poking him in the back. He turned around and looked at Moka, her face pale white. "Gohan-kun, I thought you said he was staying in the human world."
He whispered back, "He was. I don't know what he's doing here!" he whispered insistently.
Snow chuckled. "Oh, this is gonna be good." he said, earning a glare from both Gohan and Moka.
"Gohan, if you feel the need to talk, then you and your friends can talk to me before lunch!" Piccolo roared, causing Moka to 'eep' in fear and hide herself behind her bag. Gohan just groaned and nodded as Snow stared wide eyed at the Namek. In his current form, he was VERY aware to the fact that he wouldn't stand a chance against the former Demon King.
"Thank you, Piccolo-sensei." Nekonome-sensei said, her cheerful demeanor not at all diminished. "Class, as I'm sure you've heard, we have two new teachers here. Yamcha-sensei will be heading the Sexual Education class. He's being briefed by the headmaster at the moment, so you'll have to wait to meet him. Piccolo-sensei here will be heading our history department." Nekonome-sensei looked over at the Super Namek. "Anything you'd like to add, Piccolo-sensei?"
Piccolo nodded and shifted his gaze back to the rest of the class. "I will also be sponsoring the Martial Arts Club and assisting in the Physical Education department. The only thing I have to say besides that is that I expect the best of my students. Do your work and make sure it's done to the best of your ability and we'll get along fine." he said, each student collectively gulping.
Nekonome-sensei stepped up then. "Well said, Piccolo-sensei. Now..." The bell rung, cutting the peppy teacher off. "Aw, well, I guess it's time for lunch." The students in the room were already half way out the door, Gohan having grabbed his friends and tried to use his super speed to run out. Unfortunately, Piccolo had anticipated this, grabbing Gohan by the back of his uniform, Snow and Moka falling out of the saiyan's grasp.
Piccolo lifted the unsuspecting saiyan off his feet and slammed him onto his back. Gohan wasn't phased by it, but he groaned all the same. He knew he was in for it now. Snow knew the fighter could get up from that with ease, but Moka was still getting used to seeing her friend get slammed around. She barreled straight into Piccolo, trying to push him away from Gohan. Piccolo just looked down at the girl that had just thrown herself at him. "What are you doing?"
Moka looked up at him, now a touch of fear in her features. You get a point for having the guts to do that. Inner Moka said with a hint of laughter in her voice. "Um, saving my friend?" Moka said shakily, ignoring her inner self.
Gohan stood up and dusted himself off as Piccolo lifted a hand, intent of sending the vampire flying. "Piccolo, it's alright. She doesn't know how far we can be pushed." Piccolo looked over at his former student skeptically as Moka looked between the two. Nekonome-sensei thought it better to just leave and let them talk. That and Yamcha was waiting with some tuna casserole.
Piccolo smiled and Gohan laughed lightly, rubbing the back of his head. "How you settling in kid? I see you made a few friends." he said, looking over at Snow, who waved nonchalantly and Moka, who quickly ran to hide behind Gohan. Piccolo just shook his head.
Snow stepped forward and offered his hand to the Namek. "It's a pleasure to meet the teacher of a friend, Piccolo-sensei." Piccolo took the ice-jin's hand in a firm shake. "If I maybe so bold, how would it sound for me to come by and train with you after school?"
Gohan gaped at his friend as Piccolo smiled. "Sounds like a good idea to me. Do me a favor and drag Gohan with you. He's let himself get soft."
"Oh, well, that isn't good. We'll have to fix that." Snow said ominously, both him and Piccolo looking over at the now terrified saiyan with evil glints in their eyes.
Moka looked out from behind Gohan as comedic tears ran down the fighters face. "You okay, Gohan-kun?"
"Yeah, just fine." Gohan took a breath to calm himself before looking up at his 'new' teacher. "Uh, no offense Piccolo, but lunch isn't very long. If you really wanna talk, maybe we should do it after school when me and Snow drop by to train."
Piccolo nodded lightly and stepped out of the way of the door. Snow walked out, smiling as he something to really look forward to today, and Moka ran out of the room as fast as her legs could carry her. Gohan made to leave before he felt Piccolo stop him again, this time not as forcefully. "Gohan. I need to talk to you alone." Gohan turned back to look at his long time friend, not liking the serious tone in his voice. "Kami knew quite a bit about this place when he was guardian. This place isn't safe for you."
He is a Super Saiyan, Piccolo. I'm sure he's tough enough to hold his own here. Kami said, Piccolo mentally screaming as he still had both Nail and Kami chattering in his head. Am I ever going to be rid of you two!?
Doubt it. Hey, Kami, wanna play Minesweeper? Nail said, laughing at his fellow Namek.
You know, that sounds like fun.
"Uh, Piccolo?" Gohan said, tearing the powerful warrior from the two idiots in his head. "I'm happy that you're so protective of me, but really, I can handle it. You did train me, after all."
Piccolo smiled at this and placed his hand on the boys head. "You're as stubborn as your father. But you have a point. You survived me, the Saiyans, Frieza, and Cell. There's not much you can't do." Piccolo said, taking his leave afterward to get ready for his first class. Gohan sighed and began to slowly walk down to the cafeteria. Something caught his eye as he left the classroom. Is that Moka-san's bag? She must have left it behind when she took off. I'll take it to her.
Moka ran until she'd gotten to the cafeteria, only realizing that Gohan and Snow weren't with her after. Oh no, I shouldn't have left Gohan there! What if Piccolo-sensei makes him leave?!
Focus on the problem at hand, Omote! Inner Moka shouted, cause Outer Moka to jump lightly. You're being targeted!
As Moka looked around for whoever could be targetting her, a voice broke her from her searching. "So, you're the famous Akashiya Moka. I hear you're supposed to be an all-powerful vampire, but you don't look like much." The female vampire turned around to see a short, well endowed young woman sitting on an arch over the cross walk between the main building and cafeteria. She jumped down, landing easily on her feet, but not before giving the three from the start of the year a nice show.
"Dear Kami, did you see that?"
"They're pure white!"
"But more importantly are those boobs! They're so bouncy and big and she's so short!"
"My name is Kurono Kurumu and you are my rival. I've decided that I can't let you have your way anymore." Kurumu said, a bit of haughty attitude in her voice.
Moka was definetly confused. "Wh-what do you mean my way?"
"Don't play dumb! You know that every boy in this school has been fawning over you since you got here, spoiling my flawless plans to make every male in this school my love slave! But when you showed up, my charm no longer worked on them as they were all hung up on you!" she shouted, advancing on the vampire enough that their chests pressed together. "So I've decided to get you out of my way once and for all by taking that hunk Gohan from you." she snidely.
Moka was in her sealed form and as such, her personality was much gentler and kinder, but this got to her. She growled as she shouted, "I won't let you take my first friend away from me!"
Kurumu just laughed at this statement. "Unfortunately, you don't have much choice. Once I figure out how to get past his mental defences, my succubus charm will take effect and Gohan will be all mine and the rest of the men in this school will follow soon after."
Moka growled and was about to shout a retort, but was cut off by, "Moka-san!" The vampire turned around quickly to see the black haired saiyan in question running towards them, her bag in hand. He got to her and held her bag out. "You forgot this in class after you ran away from Piccolo."
"Gohan-kun!" Kurumu shouted, running over and clinging to him. Gohan blushed brightly as Moka growled again, her gentle personality giving way to the uncharateristic jealousy in her heart. "Can we go somewhere more private to talk, maybe?" Kurumu asked innocently, only to pushed aside.
"Sorry, but not right now, Kurumu-san. Maybe later, okay?" Gohan said, giving the succubus a kind smile. Again, it made her stop for a moment, but only a moment.
As the demi-saiyan turned back to his friend, Kurumu jumped in front of his line of sight. "Charm." The warriors eyes widened as realization dawned on him. It had been her that was trying to get in his head! And now it seemed she was trying to hit home, having gotten through many of Gohan's barriers while he had his guard down. His head felt like it was gonna split if he fought it anymore, but he had to if he wanted to know why she was doing this. "Charm!" the succubus whispered harsher, redoubling her effort and, much to both Gohan and Moka's horror, succeeded.
Gohan's eyes became listless and dead as his mind fell under the succubi's spell, Kurumu mentally cheering. "Sorry Moka-san, but I need to talk to Kurumu-chan for a bit. Excuse me." Kurumu clung to his arm, smiling as they turned to walk off.
Moka jumped forward before they began moving, grabbing hold of Gohan's school blazer. "Gohan-kun, don't go with her! She's dangerous!"
"Says the girl that uses me for her personal breakfast buffet." Gohan's monotone vocie wasn't overly loud, but it didn't need to be. Moka let got of his blazer and backed away from him, tears in her emerald eyes.
"She does what?! That's horrible, Gohan-kun! Let's get you out of here before you're eaten." Kurumu said, feigning surpirse. Gohan smelled very much like a human, so it was no wonder Moka had been drawn to him to begin with. He smelled delicious and from what she could tell, he looked just as tasty. This is gonna be more fun than I thought.
Moka watched as he first friend walked away, her heart effectively broken as she hit her knees and began crying. Even under her spell, why would Gohan-kun say something so cruel?
"So, that's it huh?" said a rather familiar voice from behind her. She turned to see Snow leaning against the wall, looking down at her with an indifferent expression. "You're just gonna stand there like a piss ant and watch as your best friend is taken from you?"
"But, wh-what do I do, Snow-kun? How do I get him back?" Moka said, still sobbing as she looked over at her friend.
Snow just reached and chopped the vampire hard on the head. Moka rubbed her head and groaned as she looked up at the ice-jin for an explanation. "What do you do? You remind him. Make him remember who he is and force him to remember who you are." Moka just looked up at him as if he'd gone insane. "Need a better explanation? Fine. Fight for him! If he means so much to you, then fight! And I'd do it before she kisses him. A succubi's kiss turns men into their personal servants and become their source of energy until they can't give anymore." Snow shouted, what few people that had been hanging around running off.
Moka felt her rosary rattle again, Inner Moka's voice ringing clear. He's right Omote. We need to fight for him.
Ura-chan, you care about him too? Moka asked her inner self only to receive laughter as a response.
Care about him? I could care less what happens to that half-breed, but his blood is too good to just let go. Fight for him, Omote, and call on me if you need help. Inner Moka receeded back into the depths of the seal as Moka stood, smiling and hugging Snow quickly before taking off, her confidence bolstered. She stopped mid run and went back.
"Um, Snow-kun, you wouldn't happen to know where they are, would you?" she asked.
Snow sweatdropped and sighed. "Infimary."
"Arigato, Snow-kun!" the pink haired vampire said as she ran off again, now with a place to run.
Snow leaned against the wall and smiled as he watched the girl run off. "You can come out now, Piccolo-sensei."
Piccolo walked out from behind a pillar a little ways down, glaring at Snow. "What are you planning, Snow?"
Snow looked over and smiled at the Namekian. "What makes you think I'm planning something? I'm just giving a friend a much needed push." he lied. He had planned for things to go this way ever since he'd caught wind of the fact that Gohan was being targetted. He didn't want his friends to get hurt, but he wanted to see what Gohan was capable of as well. He planned to jump in if things got out of hand.
And Piccolo knew this. If he was in Snows position, he would have done the same thing. "Watch yourself, Coldson. You may find yourself on a permant trip to the next dimension." Snow merely smirked at his teacher and jumped away at blinding speed. Piccolo was left to his thoughts. Be careful, Gohan.
Ah, you worry too much, Big Green.
Shut up, Nail!
Okay, we are right here, there is no need to scream!
AAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!
Kurumu was cheering to herself in the infirmary as Gohan sat on the bed. Yes! I made her cry in public! She'll never try and get in my way again! She turned around to see the young fighters head in his hands. "Gohan-kun?"
Why did I say that to her?! How could I have said something so cruel to my first (partially) normal friend?! He was drawn from his thoughts by Kurumu calling for him and the answer was clear. "Why did you make me say those things? What do you gain from this, Kurumu-san? I don't get it!"
Kurumu smiled lightly and stepped towards the warrior, laying a gentle hand on his shoulder. "Don't worry about that loser anymore, Gohan-kun. You got me."
Gohan smacked her hand away and, in and uncharacteristic display of anger, stood, towering over the now slightly frightened succubus. "Moka is not a loser. She's my friend and you made me say those mean things to her. I'm leaving so I can apologize to her." He stepped towards the door, only to have it blocked by Kurumu pushing him back hard. He'd been expecting her to fight back against him leaving, but he hadn't been ready for the level of strength her small frame possessed. It was enough to catch him off guard and knock him back on the bed, the succubus quickly pinning him down. He'd have to actually power up to get loose now. Sure, he was angry at her, but he still didn't want to hurt her.
"Now Gohan-kun," Kurumu started, lifting her leg over and settling back down on his waist, straddling his toned body. "that wasn't very nice. Charm."
Gohan tried to fight the charm as best he could, but it had already beaten him once, so he tried to pull his eyes away from hers to break the contact. He was too late to move though as he felt himself falling under her thrall once more. "That's a good pet." Gohan tried to force his body to move as the succubus drew closer, her breath brushing against his lips.
I promise to train with Piccolo and Snow as long as they find it necessary. I'll train for days at a time, just get her off...! Gohan's thoughts were interrupted by something crashing into the room and into Kurumu, knocking her out the window. Gohan was suprised by Moka's strength in her sealed form, but more so that she showed up at all.
The vampire grabbed her friends hand and yanked him to his feet. His body felt heavy and didn't want to respond the way he wanted. "Moka-san, you came back for me after I said that?" he asked increduously.
She merely smiled at him. "What are friends for? Now, we gotta run! Kurumu's a succubus and she's trying to turn you into her personal slave!" As soon as they made for the door, four long claws stuck themselves in the wall beside Moka's head.
"If this woman is so great, then I'll just have to destroy her and all related to her!" Kurumu screeched, swinging her other now tranformed hand at Moka's head. Gohan wasn't at one hundred percent, but he was still stronger and faster than the succubus, appearing in front of her, grabbing her claws, and putting his hand in her face. Kurumu's eyes widened the half second before the same wave his vampiric friend had seen him use on Saizo sent the succubus back through the window, the ground in front of him shattering as a consequence.
Moka began trying to pull Gohan out of the room, but he wouldn't budge. "Gohan, we've gotta get out of here before she comes back! Come on!"
"If we run, she'll just chase us and and hurt anyone that gets involved. I'm ending this here!" With that, Gohan powered up and jumped out the window, leaving a shocked vampire in the infirmary, meeting Kurumu midair.
"What the hell!? You can fly!?" she yelled, unable to believe her eyes.
Gohan merely glared at her before taking a breath to calm himself before smiling at Kurumu, his anger remaining, but his gentle heart winning out. "There's no reason for all this anger, Kurumu-san. I was kind of happy when you asked to be my friend, so why don't we forget all this? I can see that you have a good heart and you're betraying it by hurting people." Gohan extended a hand to her. "I'd be glad to be your friend, Kurumu-san."
A light pink blush spread across Kurumu's face as she looked at the half-sayian and lowered her head, her blue bangs hiding her eyes. Is... Is he serious? He's really giving me a second chance? Kurumu's claws retracted as she slowly lifted her hand, gently wrapping it around his before smirking. She looked up and locked her amethyst eyes on his coal black orbs. "Charm."
Crap baskets, walked right into this one. Gohan thought before his mind became blank and muddled again. Moka had jumped out the window and had been watching. She was taken aback by the fact that Gohan was willing to forget the past and give the girl that had just tried to kill her and make him her slave a second chance, but her heart nearly stopped as she saw Kurumu charm Gohan again. "Gohan-kun!" she shouted, hoping beyond that he would be able to fight back.
Kurumu laughed loudly as Gohan floated in front of her, completely under her spell. "You're sweet Gohan, but you're kind heart is gonna get you in some serious trouble." Kurumu looked down to glare at their audience. "Gohan-kun, destroy her! I don't wanna ever see her again!" And with the order given, Gohan vanished and flew down towards Moka, his powerful arm flying out at her, his hand clamping tightly around her neck. The possessed warrior began to charge a ki ball in his opposite hand.
Moka looked at Gohan, fear and desperation in her emerald eyes. And something else. Sadness. Tears brimmed and ran down the vampires cheeks, her body shaking in heavy sobs, though she couldn't actually make a sound with her demi-saiyan friend choking her. Gohan-kun, please. Please... She saw that Gohan was crying as well, unable to stop and protect her as he closed her eyes as he lifted the orb to her face. She expected some form of pain besided the one in her neck, but nothing came. Nothing but the sound of metal being unclipped. Her eyes flashed open quickly as she saw Gohan fly off to the side, her rosary in hand, compliments of Snow.
"Sn-Snow-kun?" was all Moka could say before her eyes closed, the sky and moon turning blood red as a horde of bats surrounded her body. Kurumu looked on in horror as Moka's youki skyrocketed, being far darker than what she had expected. Snow was unpertruded by the increase in power as she was still weaker than either him or Gohan.
Speaking of the possessed saiyan, he was currently picking himself up in the woods. He spat out a bit of blood and rushed back to the battle field. He landed in front of Snow, his mind still muddled and no longer under his control. Kurumu growled as the bats covering Moka flew away, her long, now silver hair waving behind her. Her blood red eyes opened and glared at Gohan. "How pathetic for a warrior of your caliber being controlled by that worthless succubus."
Gohan rushed forward at the vampire, the vampiress preparing to kick him aside as Snow jumped in and laid a heavy right into Gohan's gut. "Sorry Moka-san, but I want this one. You take the girl." He punched the demi-saiyan away into the wood only for Gohan to come back out and knee the ice-jin in the stomach. Snow coughed up a bit of blood and spit before knocking Gohan away again.
Moka scoffed and turned to face the still flying Kurumu. "Looks like you and me get to have some fun." Moka's incredible physical power allowed her to jump high enough into the air to kick the succubus away. I'll deal with the half-breed later. Kurumu picked herself up, groaning in pain. Okay, so I can't beat her. Maybe I can run away before... Moka landed in front of her, deliver a massive kick to the succubi's face. Kurumu used her wings to slow herself before launching a counter, her claws extending as they sliced through Moka's uniform. A bit of blood trickled from the shallow wound.
Moka just smiled up at Kurumu, the sight sending shivers down her spine. "Not bad. Now it's my turn. Learn your place, succubus."
Gohan caught himself midair, lashing out with a viscous aerial roundhouse, catching Snow in the side of the chest and sending him through a small line of trees. Not being much on down time, the ice-jin flipped in midair and launched himself off the nearest tree, slamming headfirst into his saiyan friend. Gohan cried out as he was knocked to the ground, Snow landing on top of him and proceeding to pummel the now guarding warrior. "Gohan, I know you're in there and I have to beat you out, I will!" Snow yelled, stopping as Gohan caught one of his fists, his hair waving lightly in the wind storm kicking up around him.
The possessed half-breed threw Snow off him and began shouting as he powered up, the faint white aura from earlier becoming more visible as the light in Gohan's eyes began to reignite, his saiyan half refusing to subjugated any longer. Snow watched on in fascination as Gohan's power climbed fast. He'd felt the same power four years during the Cell games, though now it was more subdued. He's not as strong as he used to be. We'll have to do something about that.
Gohans mind was slowly becoming sharper as his body became his own again. He kicked off the ground and rocketed at Snow, catching the other fighter off guard as the ground shook from the force of Gohan's fist meeting the ice-jin's gut. Gohan shouted as he lifted Snow off his feet and into the air, taking off after him.
Snow had no time to react as Gohan sped past him and put his foot into the middle of the poor alien's back, sending him crashing into the ground. "Ka... Me..." Gohan began charging his energy into his hands, the energy forming a glowing blue ball between them as he cupped them at his waist. "Ha... Me..."
Snow looked back up, falling back to his knee as his legs gave out under him, watching as the saiyan warrior charged his family's trademark technique. Wait... Gohan's clouded vision began to clear, Snow's beaten and bloody face the first thing to come into focus. Is that... Snow? The saiyan stopped his attack and let the energy disperse. He floated down and landed in front of Snow. "I'm guessing I had something to do with this, huh?" he said awkwardly.
Snow just smiled a bit. "Don't worry about me. I'll live. But you need to stop Moka before she kills Kurumu." Gohan nodded a bit and began to stretch his senses out, finding two energies, one in serious danger from the feel, a little ways away. He looked back to Snow who just gave a cheesy thumbs up. Gohan sweatdropped and laughed lightly before tossing a senzu bean into the small crater his friend was in.
"That will heal your wounds in an instant. I'm going on ahead. Be careful, Snow." Gohan said, before lifting off and flying towards the two monster girls.
Kurumu coughed up a mouthful of blood, having taken another violent kick to the stomach from her vampiric adversary. She looked up in fear as Moka advanced again. She hadn't a single worthwhile attack off in the whole fight. And now she's going to die. Damn it! This isn't right! I don't want to... "Aaaahh!" she screeched as Moka stomped on her tail.
"Don't worry, girl. I'm not going to kill you. I'm just going to make an example of you. So, where to start? The tail? Or the wings?" Moka said, putting more pressure down on the succubi's tail.
Kurumu bit her lip to keep from screaming again, looking up at the vampire in horror as she hid her wings behind her back. "Please, please not my wings." Moka advanced further, Kurumu closing her eyes and preparing for the worst. Then she heard a set of feet land in front of her. She opened her eyes and looked up at her savior. She'd felt her charm break a while ago so to see Gohan standing between her and Moka was a shock.
Moka just chuckled lightly. "Still playing the puppet it would seem." Her expression hardened. "Move aside, half-breed."
Gohan just returned her hard stare. "I think you've done enough, Moka-san. She's more than learned her lesson." he said, not budging from his position.
"Ah, so you aren't under her control anymore. Then why protect her? What has she done to deserve such a kindness?" Moka said, crossing her arms as she stared the saiyan down.
"If my father taught me anything, it's that everyone deserves a second chance." Gohan smiled lightly. "I know she did some bad things, but no matter how I look at it, I see a good heart in there." He turned and smiled down at the hurt succubus, bending and offering her a hand up. "She just needs some good friends to bring it out."
Moka scoffed as Kurumu stood, wincing as she put weight on her leg, another part of her Moka had abused. Gohan bent down in front of her, like when they had met and Kurumu climbed on his back,where she promptly passed out. "Your kind attitude just shows how ignorant you are." She pulled the rosary he had clenched in his fist out and quickly kicked Gohan in the ear, the half-breed warrior crying out in pain, then clipped it back on. Gohan watched as her hair turned back to it's bubblegum pink color as her eyes transformed back from the harsh blood red color to their gentle emerald color, her eyes closing after a second and falling into Gohan's waiting arms.
Snow landed nearby just in time to see Moka pass out, smiling as Gohan caught her. Gohan looked over at his friend and walked to him, bending a bit for the ice-jin to take Kurumu. Snow took her and put her on his own back. Gohan gave Snow another senzu for Kurumu and instructed him to give it to her after he got her into the infirmary.
Snow flashed away, leaving Gohan with an unconscious Moka. The saiyan half-breed began walking to the dorms, figuring they'd earned a day off. Moka began to shift in his arms and slowly opened her eyes. Gohan smiled at her. "Welcome back, sleepy head. Enjoy your nap?"
Moka blushed lightly and smiled back. Then she remembered. She sat up quickly in his arms, looking around for a flying, crazed succubus. "It's alright. Snow took her to the infirmary."
"Snow did? What happened to her?" Her gentle heart was getting the better of her. She wasn't nearly as forgiving, but she still worried about people when they were hurt.
Gohan was honestly at a loss for words. He didn't really know how to tell her that it was her that hurt Kurumu. "Don't worry about what happened. Everything is the way it needs to be." Gohan smiled at her again as she settled back into his arms. "Let's just get you back to the dorm, okay?" Moka blushed lightly as he walked through the woods to the dorm rooms, walking into the female dorm building. He walked down the hall silently, a few girls that were still on break looking at them with mixture of shock and jealousy at Moka. The vampire just blushed as a quick image of her in a pure white wedding dress being carried by Gohan in a three piece tux passed through her mind.
Gohan was unaware of this, only paying attention to his path. If he remembered correctly, he was coming up on Moka's door. "U-um, Gohan-kun? I-I can walk on my own from here." she said quietly.
"Hm? You sure, Moka-chan? I can help you to your room if you aren't stong enough yet." She just nodded and covered her face with her hands, her face heating up more as the blush deepened. Gohan just quirked a brow and looked around, finally noticing the other girls in the hall. He thought for a second, then blushed at this must look like. A boy carrying his obviously close friend bridal style to her room... "Uh, yeah, here ya go." he said as he set her on her feet, keeping a hold of her hand in case she lost her balance, which she was thankful for, the same pain that she had in her leg from when they first met back with a vengeance.
She got to her door and opened it, stepping into her room quickly. She was about to shut the door before turning and smiling at Gohan. "Arigato, Gohan-kun. You saved me again. I'll come and make you dinner sometime to repay you."
"Uh, thanks Moka-chan, but I think you should make some extra for Snow. He did help."
Moka nodded and bid Gohan goodbye before shutting her door. The saiyan sighed lightly, letting the awkward air around him disperse. He looked around, having noticed the girls had kind of surrounded him in a large circle. "Don't you all have something better to do?!"
Gohan walked down the pathway to school, yawning lightly as Snow walked beside him. "Too much fun last night, Gohan?" Gohan's answer was a blow to the cheek, not hard enough to hurt, but hard enough to send him crashing through a few trees. His nightmares had been worse than usual last night so his temper was a bit short.
Moka walked up in time to see Snow plow through the tree line. She was still trying to get used to the powerful teen males roughhousing. She just smiled as Gohan finally noticed her, running up to her friend. "Ohayo, Gohan-kun." Her voice was a bit hoarse.
"Ohayo, Moka-chan." Gohan smiled, his smile vanishing as he saw the light purple bruise she had tried covering up with her uniform. She looked at him strangely as he rumaged through his pockets, producing a bottle of pills.
"Here, these will help your throat." he said, remorse evident in his voice.
She took the pill bottle, smiling up at Gohan still, showing she bore him no ill will. She twisted the cap of the bottle off and took one of the pills, feeling her very sore neck get warm, the bruise slowly fading into a light pink shade just above her choker. She blinked lightly and opened her mouth to ask what those were when a familiar flash of blue came into her view as it slammed into Gohan, smothering him with it's breasts.
"Ohayo, Gohan-kun!" Kurumu shouted as she hugged him, keeping his head pressed into her breasts.
"U-um, Kurumu-san, I don't think he can breathe!" Moka shouted. Kurumu looked down at the half-breed nestled between her breasts before letting him out for air. For his part, Gohan gasped for air as the succubus released her death grip on him. "Oh, Gomenasai, Gohan-kun. I was just so happy to see you!"
Gohan looked at Kurumu with a mixture of shock and horror. "Uh, ohayo, Kurumu-san. But, if I may ask, why did you jump me like that?"
"Hm? Oh, no reason. I just wanted to say hello to my destined one." As Moka's expression turned to one of horror, Gohan gave a slight sigh of relief.
"Well, I think you need to figure out a new way to... wait, what?!" he shouted as Snow began laughing, having just gotten back within earshot. "W-w-w-what do you mean, destined one?!"
Kurumu blushed lightly and smiled as she pulled the basket she had been carrying close to her chest. "Well, after you saved me yesterday, I did some thinking. Mom always used to tell me that we succubi find that one man we want to help us carry on our bloodline and that man will special to us no matter what. I decided that that man is you." she explained, pressing her well endowed chest against Gohan, who in turn nearly froze in horror as Moka and Snow just watched on, one horrified, the other unable to quit laughing. "Oh," she held out her basket to Gohan. "I made you some cookies. I was hoping maybe we could eat them together at lunch."
Moka decided now to jump into the conversation, grabbing Gohan's arm and yanking him to her side. "But, Gohan-kun is gonna be joining me for lunch! I was planning to make that chicken and rice you like so much!"
"Um, Moka-chan, I..."
"No! You only want him for a snack yourself!" Kurumu shouted, grabbing Gohan's other arm and yanking on the poor half breed with him becoming the proverbial robe in the girls tug of war. "Gohan-kun, I can make you food that tastes better and you get me as dessert!"
Gohan blushed and looked at Kurumu. "Kurumu-san, I don't think that's the problem at hand!" He grunted and groaned as the girls argued and fought over him, the saiyans face covered in comical tears. "Snow, freaking help me!"
"Dude, I like you, but you're on your own with the ladies. Later." And with that, Snow flashed away, once again, leaving Gohan alone with his lady problems.
"Ugh, I should of blasted you when you in that crater, you traitor!" Gohan yelled, swearing he could hear Snow laughing somewhere. The women had somehow not taken notice of the twos arguement, carrying on by yanking the super saiyan back and forth.
"Kurumu-san, he's mine!" Moka finally shouted, yanking Gohan to her and wrapping her arms around his neck.
"Capu-chuu!"
"Yowwwwwww!"
Dear Mother and Goten. It's been nearly a moth since I added to the letter and a lot has happened. Moka and Snow are doing fine, and I'm doing good myself. We even made a new friend. She's a bit... different, but not in a bad way. Like I said before, everything is going fine. I'm starting to really settle into my new life here.
I miss you guys. I miss the quiet days of sitting in my room and studying, but I'm enjoying my time here. It was hard to feel like I honestly belonged, but my friends are doing everything they can to make me feel welcome. Oh, and before I forget, we have a few new teachers you may know. I won't name them, but trust me when I say I have people looking out for me. I love you both.
Until we meet again.
Love, Gohan.
P.S: Goten, don't forget, too much of a good thing is a bad thing. Make sure you rest for a bit after training before doing anything else. And make sure you keep your room clean! Seriously, last time I was in there I swear Icarus had turned your closet into his cave!
After chapter comedy segment!
Gohan groaned as he walked into thew gymnasium, a bit tired from blood loss and Moka and Kurumu's constant fighting and tugging on his arms. He was able to calm them down long enough for class. They walked in to see Piccolo standing beside their current gym teacher. Gohan really didn't like him to the point he actually couldn't remember his name. He was happy when Piccolo stepped forward, saying he'd run things for the day.
The namekian for his part, pulled out a red dodge ball. "Today, we going to play my version of the human game of dodgeball."
When I get my hands on that scum, I'll rip his head off. thought a rather enraged pissed off Saizo as he walked into the gym. He stopped dead, seeing two incredibly cute girls, one of them Moka, practically hanging off the scum he had been wanting to kill. Oh bullshit, he's got a second one now too?! I'm gonna eat him-
"It's called BOMBARDMENT!" Piccolo shouted, throwing the ball hard into the unfortunate monstrel's chest, sending him crashing through the wall of the building.
Above the rubble flew a little bat named Kou. "Saizo owned count: 2!"
The students looked at the hole, then Piccolo in fear, who sighed. "Gohan, go and get him." Gohan simply nodded and walked over to the half conscious Saizo, carrying him back in and dropping him on the floor unceremoniously. "Now trample him! Trample him before he gets up!" Everyone, even Gohan and Moka, hesitated. "DO IT!" Everyone but Gohan jumped and ran, walking and trampling over the poor monstrel.
Kou sighed as his job wasn't done yet. "Saizo owned count: 3, 4, 5, 6, 7... 13, 14, 15. Man, thought they would never finish."
So, hope you guys enjoy! Oh, and due to the amount of support I've gotten, I will be focusing on this story from here on. When I get a bit bored or hit a road block, I will go back to my other stories. See ya guys next round!
