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Love Hina: KoolRon's Forbidden Love Part 2

(Warning! May not be suitable for the weak hearted, elderly aged and some Naru fans!)

Motoko's eyes swept her surroundings, picking up a lot of frequencies that seemed to not be in the same frequency as hers…

"Um… who are you people? What am I doing here?"

"Yo Motoko! I'm Kaolla! Your best friend!" Kaolla grinned as wide as her mouth would go, hoping to wake Motoko up. Motoko returned the favor by arching an eyebrow back in question to Kaolla.

"Motoko sempai! Don't you remember us? I'm Shinobu!" Shinobu squealed in an even more hectic tone, only to blush, realizing that it felt like a self-introductory speech. Motoko could only wince a painful look at her onlookers before shaking her head slightly.

"Motoko-chan! Stop playing games already! We're so worried sick that you won't wake up again! Please, enough of this act already!" Naru hollered, feeling sick yet angry.

Motoko cowered a little and pulled the mattress cover a little higher, and whimpered, Kitsune restraining Naru and helping her outside.

"She's frightening…" Motoko whispered, barely below audible level, her voice shaky and uncertain, before turning a wary eye to the tall woman beside her.

"Motoko… are you sure you don't know us?" Tsuruko asked as sweetly and as pleasant as she could.

"No… I don't know you… where am I? How did I end up here?" Motoko questioned, turning all her attention to Tsuruko, who remained more in place and mindful of the situation.

Tsuruko smiled her silly smile.

"How could you say that Motoko-han! I was worried sick! I found you fainted outside, and you were having a rather nasty fever I'd must say!" Tsuruko rattled, to the astonishment of Naru and Kitsune and well, the rest of the Hinata girls.

"Tsuruko-sempai!" they all exclaimed, and Naru burst through the door, breaking free of Kitsune's grip.

"Tsuruko-san! Wha- do you know what you're doing?" Naru snapped, frightening Motoko once again.

"Ara ara! Quiet down children! Motoko needs her rest!" Tsuruko clapped her hands and blinked an eye at Shinobu.

Shinobu caught on and faked a smile.

"Ah… ah Motoko-sempai, I'd go get breakfast for you! You haven't eaten a bit in ages! I'd be right back!" and with that Shinobu dashed out of the room…

"Motoko-han, you need your rest. We'd leave you alone for now! Shinobu will be back with your breakfast!" Tsuruko cooed as she ushered Kaolla, Naru and Kitsune out of the room.

Motoko could only watch in puzzlement as the crowd moved out of the room in a flash.

"Nyo!" Kaolla pranced around the hallway, dancing on the sleek wooden floor while her seniors sat on the floor mats and whispered at ear level with worried voices.

"Tsuruko-san! What were you thinking? She lost her memory already and you're feeding her such… such information?" Naru raised her voice this time, losing her cool.

Tsuruko shot back an angry look, and raised her voice to match Naru's. (You know how Tsuruko can sound when she's angry…) "Excuse me Naru-chan, but it seemed that you were frightening Motoko-han! I couldn't help but worry that you'll cause more damage than help!"

Naru realized her mistake, and promptly bowed and apologized, hanging her head. "Gomen Tsuruko-san… I shouldn't have done that…" Naru then stood up and ran out of the hall.

"Naru!" Kitsune shouted as Naru ignored all calls and fled outside the dojo.

"That girl! Always assuming and not using her brains for once instead of her fists…" Kitsune sighed and a small toothy grin appeared from the corner of her mouth, "I think she's got that Keitaro factor in her already!"

Tsuruko let out a bated breath of air and she closed her eyes. "I think the situation is far more complicated then we expected. Motoko has lost her memory due to the fact she exercised her 'qi' life force energy incorrectly while executing the Shinmeiryuu Ougi Ni-No Tachi move. It must be something that was hampering her for a long time, possibly when she was staying with you in Hinata-sou."

Kitsune's eyebrows jumped, but still maintaining that single line that represented her eyes.

"In Hinata? What could it be? I don't recall anything that could jolt her so bad into her current state now!" Kitsune rubbed her chin, recalling further back…

"I maybe wrong. I don't know. But certainly something that has been perturbing to Motoko-han all this while. Maybe it could be someone close to her, someone who touched her heart with an event…"

Tsuruko didn't get to finish her sentence, Kitsune stopped her dead in her sentence with a loud shout of glee.

Tsuruko and Kitsune both maintained eye contact while muttering the same word in unison.

"Keitaro…"

--- A few seconds (Well maybe japanimation-type of seconds…) later…

"KEITARO!" Kitsune bellowed into the loud hailer, and his room shook, the wooden beams trembling and making Keitaro's hair stand…

The poor ronin opened the door to his room to face Kitsune's loud hailer again.

"WE NEED YOUR HELP!"

"ARGH! Wakkata! Mou neh! Put that loud hailer down!" Keitaro's ears ringing as his ear drums flapped and his ears ringed.

"What is it?" He grumbled and massaged his ear lobes.

Kitsune lowered it and grinned at the re-taker and whispered into his ears…

"Listen…" *inaudible words*

"WHAT? Are you crazy? No way! I won't do it! Never!" Keitaro stunned at Kitsune's preposition, downright rejecting it.

"Ah… well, what if I told you Naru-chan gave you the green light?" Kitsune smirked, an evil plan slowly forming in her twisted mind.

Keitaro's jaws dropped to the floor. "What? She… she agreed? Are you sure about this?"

"Yes! So what is your answer? Dang, why am I bothering to ask you this? I don't care, you've got to help for Motoko's sake!" Kitsune reminded.

"Uh… well if you'll put it that way… alright… but it sounds crazy!"

"Ah… but its MY plan! Kitsune's plan! It can't go wrong!"

^ Insert maniacal laughter from Kitsune here ^

Keitaro's eyebrows furrowed and sweat dropped…

--- In the evening…

Motoko slowly ate on what Tsuruko had told her earlier today.

I… I loved the hostel's manager?

She slowly stewed as she tried to recall his name.

What is his name? Why is it so difficult to think? Motoko closed her eyes and tried again, to no avail.

I can't remember anything. Except that I'm Motoko Aoyama… and I belong a generation of demon slayers and sword practitioners…

Motoko looked out of the room, at the moon that shone its light upon her flawless face.

A flawless face, unfortunately tainted with distressed frowns.

Motoko then turned her attention to the sheathed katana on its stand.

Greatly familiar…

A sudden flash through the past caught her by surprise. Motoko gasped as she recalled the distant past…

Urashima saving pulling her up from the treacherous and slippery roof edge… (Episode 3 people! Episode 3!)

More flashes. She pointing the same katana at him, chasing him around the hostel.

"No! What's going on?" Motoko cried and she shut tight her eyes, cupping her head in her hands and shaking profusely.

"Why is this man called Urashima in my constant memory?" Her cry loud and distressed, a slow fire burning in her brain as the pictures whizzed in her head.

Motoko was slowly losing her edge. She picked up the katana, used her thumb and flicked the sheath off and opened the door with a determined strength and made her way to Keitaro's room.

I'll clear my confusion by questioning him… Motoko thought repeatedly to herself and began the short dash to Urashima Keitaro's room.

Shinobu, carrying Motoko's dinner, found Motoko's room empty.

"Mot- Motoko-sempai? Motoko-sempai!" Shinobu called, not getting a reply.

Shinobu could only scream for help when she saw the sheath of Motoko's katana on the floor.

"KITSUNE-SEMPAI!"

--- The ronin Keitaro Urashima's room…

Keitaro sighed from one ear to another at the recent blast of horrid events.

"How did I even end up in this situation?"

He sighed even louder, the approaching rapid footsteps totally oblivious to him.

"Naru… she won't even talk to me!"

The door was suddenly blasted to one side, and Motoko stood tall at the entrance.

"Naru…" he mouthed as he slowly turned around and gasped when he saw Motoko panting, holding the shiny blade of steel.

"Urashima-san…" Her voice sounding extremely feminine. (She lost touch on her slightly masculine voice ^_^)

"Eh!" Keitaro's eyes wide with fear and horror. What is she doing?! AIEEE! His thoughts killing all common sense in him.

"Urashima-san… I beg of you… oshiete…" the sword looming closer to the poor re-taker.

"Motoko-chan! Take it e-easy! Let- Lets sit down and t-talk! Wha-what is bothering y-you?" Keitaro's voice betraying his courage to face the situation. An entranced Motoko simply stalked slowly up to Keitaro.

"MOTOKO-chan! PUT THAT KATANA AWAY! PUH-LEAZE! ARGH!" He screamed like a baby and crawled to the end of the room, Motoko slowly cornering him…

Keitaro swallowed hard on his saliva, his Adam's Apple bobbing up and down, his hands shaking, and Motoko's eyes become large and innocent, she tilted her head to one side.

"Why? Why do you fear me? Have you done something to me? Have you let me down?" A feeling inside Motoko burned, her eyes silt when Keitaro shook his head.

"… iie! Nandemo nai! Nandemo nai!" was Keitaro's panicked answer, his eyes still glued to the gleaming katana.

"You must have done something disgraceful…" and Motoko's eyes slit. She swung into a sword stance and lifted the katana skywards…

"AH! Naru! Taskete KURE! Someone! AAAAHHHH!" (He perpetually screams for Naru, even though she's the girl and he's the guy! What a loser… =P)

"Motoko-han!" Tsuruko interrupted in the nick of time, and the Hinata gang tumbled behind Tsuruko, just in time to watch Keitaro wet his pants.

"What a baby…" An obviously intoxicated Kitsune mouthed. Kaolla laughed out loud, while Shinobu clenched her fists and wailed, "Motoko-sempai! Don't do it!"

Motoko stopped halfway in her stance and glared at Shinobu. "What right have tell me to not punish this person?"

Shinobu wasn't prepared for that. She cowered and lowered her eyes as she thought of a excuse to kill Motoko's urge to finish Keitaro. Think Shinobu! Think! She closed her eyes…

Motoko laughed scornfully and turned her attention back at Keitaro.

"AIEEEE!" He screamed again, Kitsune and Kaolla toppled onto the floor and laughed even louder.

Shinobu, out of no avail, opened her eyes and screamed the single sentence…

"Its because Motoko-sempai… y-you love him!"

! Motoko's mind came to a complete halt, and so did Kitsune's and Kaolla's laughter.

"It… it can't be… !!" as Motoko felt a racking pain in her head. It hurt so much, like a dry ice in prolonged contact, and she dropped the shiny metal. The katana clattered on the floor, and Motoko fell along after the katana.

"! Motoko-chan!" and Keitaro, in something which he rarely does right, sprung up and captured Motoko in his arms.

Tsuruko's one eyebrow went up in question. "My my…"

Kitsune's foxy eyes captured the image of Motoko in Keitaro's arms, and she let out a soft wolf whistle, "Way to go re-taker!" With Kaolla jumping up and down chanting Kitsune's line.

Shinobu sighed with relief and closed her eyes for that minute, "That was close!"

Motoko remained unconscious in Keitaro's arms, and he watched silently at her face.

"Motoko-chan…"

Motoko : Why?! Why am I in that loser's arms?!

KooLRon : Motoko! You made a pact with me! You'll listen to my every bidding when I write this story! Now don't you forget it… Damn I'm feeling evil! Muahaha!

Motoko : *Sweatdrops* That's… that's horrid! Why of all people did I end up in your story?!

KooLRon : Well, you're a very subtle character without a boyfriend and so my wicked twisted mind picked you up and simply paired you with Keitaro!

Keitaro : KooLRon-san! That's very mean! Am I that bad?! *Looks at himself* I can't be right?

KooLRon : *Shrugs his shoulders* Well, if you get kicked, uppercut, and scorned by every girl in the dorm, I don't see why I shouldn't label you as a L-O-S-ER…

Keitaro : Wa! *Cries and runs away*

Motoko : Now see! See what have you done?!

KooLRon : Motoko-chan! I thought you should be on my side! -_-"

Motoko : Even ronins like him have pride! You shouldn't say such mean things! Poor Urashima…

KooLRon : That's done it! I've got my inspiration! You've shown some feeling for that ronin! Huhuahahahaha!

Motoko : -_-" ~ (Oh no… I've fallen for his trap!) ARGH!

KooLRon : Stay tuned for my next installment of Love Hina : Forbidden Love!