All that you can't forget, you remember.
Written and published by Firefly-Seikun
Chapter four: When the time is right, the memories will come
(WAIII!!!! A new chapter, my first go at writing proper angst.)
Ash tried to ignore the stares he and his sister got about their clothing and continued to walk down the hall to the library, taking a seat he began to muse under the pretence of studying. To be honest up till now they had never owned any modern clothes between them except for their school uniforms and those tight leather pants they had agreed to never tell their parents about. All they had were their Chinese clothes. He sighed then perked up as his crush sat himself across from him. "Hi Chuin!" He said happily and got a smile in return "Hey Ash, why so glum. have people been teasing you about your clothes again?" Ash wasn't surprised that Chuin had guessed that, he seemed to have that eerie sixth sense that Boshimori had. "Yeah, Mibo-chan's been getting teased as well." Chuin thought about something, "If you supply the money I can take you to some good shops and get you some good clothes" Ash perked up "It's a deal" he said nodding, Chuin smiled again then got up and left the library. He passed Ayuru on the way out and didn't even greet his former boyfriend, the amnesia Miboshi had put on him was still working.
Ryuen and Ayuru entered the library and looked around, it was deserted except for a figure sitting in the corner at the only desk. Walking over to the table they sat down and got out their study books. It was then Ryuen noticed the happy expression on the other students face and the fact he was staring into space, looking closer Ryuen was shocked at the fact that the young man looked like a different coloured copy of him, he was wearing Chinese clothing with his hair covered in a cloth bun. "What are you grinning about" he asked the by curiously "Chuin's taking me and my sister out" Ayuru sat up and went white "You and your sister?" the boy's eyes cleared and he went red and began to pack up his books "Its none of your business!" he said and went to leave but got his wrist caught by Ayuru, what happened next was uninvited.
Ash's eyes went wide as he felt the familiar Chi in Ayuru's touch, he collapsed with a scream as blue light surrounded him. He shivered, it felt as if a veil was being pulled from his eyes and he remembered the beatings he had received from his master Nakago, the one he had loved. Ryuen knelt down beside the glowing boy and touched him lightly, causing the boy to scream again as the memories he didn't want were revealed. The memories of his death played themselves inside his head and he knocked Ryuen out of the way, running to another corner and curling up in a ball cowering. Ryuen looked at Ayuru with a shocked expression and Ayuru moved his head at the door, indicating that he would take care of it.
Kneeling down beside the cowering boy he touched the back of his head, "Do you remember me?" he asked softly, from the blue chi he had to be a Seiryuu seishi, the boys voice came back full of emotion "Yes I remember you." the boy paused and lifted his head and Ayuru fell into a pair of devoted eyes that would follow him even when mistreated "Nakago. Master" it was so clear, so obvious. He knew those eyes, he had mistreated their owner with cruel beatings but still he had been a devoted servant almost loving in some ways. "Ashitare"
Boshimori stood in the park and blessed spring. It was beautiful, and it made eating lunch less of a burden. "Ummm can I sit here??" she turned and stared at the young man beside her, he was about her age, with purple eyes and auburn hair with a beautiful red sheen. But that's not what made her breath stop, he was Chiriko, the same chi that she knew intimately. "Sure. I'm Boshimori Itare-Suamten. Err you don't look old enough to be a university student" the boy frowned and looked her over "Neither do you" Boshimori giggled then stopped her self, since when had she giggled around boys? "Oh I'm the so called Child prodigy of the North" the boy brightened "Oh I've wanted to meet you!" Boshimori frowned "You were??" the boy giggled "Yes, I'm Ou Dokun, the child prodigy of the South" Boshimori blinked well as the seishi of knowledge it made sense.
Ou Dokun talked animatedly with the green haired girl beside him, and felt a sense of Dajavu. Reaching back into the few scraps of memory he had from his past life but couldn't put anything to her face. He reached out and touched her hand, compelled to do so though he didn't know why. At the contact of flesh he gasped and was surrounded by red chi, he flew back and began to shiver slightly. The memories came and he was caught.
Chiriko held on to the panicking soul of Miboshi. Dokun shivered as he remembered the feel of Miboshi's corrupted soul. She was dressed in dark green robes with silver edging. Her dark green hair was done up in two buns on the top of her head, with masses of hair loose from the two buns falling down to her knees, she was like a miniature version of Boshimori Miboshi looked at him with the innocence of an eight-year-old. "Together" she repeated and threw her arms around him in a hug. yes he had promised her he would go with her, the seishi of knowledge representing Suzaku and the seishi of wisdom representing Seiryuu had promised one another to stay together.
He came to with Boshimori shaking him. He looked up into her scared face and came to the assumption that she didn't remember. Ah well no need to worry her. Assuring her he was all right he made his way to his next lesson then returned to the house that he shared with the other fourteen in their group. He had a lot to tell them.
Ash ran from the library as fast as he could before Ayuru could react. He left the school then slowed down, breathing hard. "Hey Ash-kun" two voices greeted him, he turned around to see Boshimori and Chuin. "We both had a free afternoon, we're going shopping now ok???" Boshimori rushed at the end of her speech. She was already planning to lock Chuin and Ash in the nearest closet then go find a copy of her manga, which was in to the third volume.
(WAIII!!!! A new chapter, my first go at writing proper angst.)
Ash tried to ignore the stares he and his sister got about their clothing and continued to walk down the hall to the library, taking a seat he began to muse under the pretence of studying. To be honest up till now they had never owned any modern clothes between them except for their school uniforms and those tight leather pants they had agreed to never tell their parents about. All they had were their Chinese clothes. He sighed then perked up as his crush sat himself across from him. "Hi Chuin!" He said happily and got a smile in return "Hey Ash, why so glum. have people been teasing you about your clothes again?" Ash wasn't surprised that Chuin had guessed that, he seemed to have that eerie sixth sense that Boshimori had. "Yeah, Mibo-chan's been getting teased as well." Chuin thought about something, "If you supply the money I can take you to some good shops and get you some good clothes" Ash perked up "It's a deal" he said nodding, Chuin smiled again then got up and left the library. He passed Ayuru on the way out and didn't even greet his former boyfriend, the amnesia Miboshi had put on him was still working.
Ryuen and Ayuru entered the library and looked around, it was deserted except for a figure sitting in the corner at the only desk. Walking over to the table they sat down and got out their study books. It was then Ryuen noticed the happy expression on the other students face and the fact he was staring into space, looking closer Ryuen was shocked at the fact that the young man looked like a different coloured copy of him, he was wearing Chinese clothing with his hair covered in a cloth bun. "What are you grinning about" he asked the by curiously "Chuin's taking me and my sister out" Ayuru sat up and went white "You and your sister?" the boy's eyes cleared and he went red and began to pack up his books "Its none of your business!" he said and went to leave but got his wrist caught by Ayuru, what happened next was uninvited.
Ash's eyes went wide as he felt the familiar Chi in Ayuru's touch, he collapsed with a scream as blue light surrounded him. He shivered, it felt as if a veil was being pulled from his eyes and he remembered the beatings he had received from his master Nakago, the one he had loved. Ryuen knelt down beside the glowing boy and touched him lightly, causing the boy to scream again as the memories he didn't want were revealed. The memories of his death played themselves inside his head and he knocked Ryuen out of the way, running to another corner and curling up in a ball cowering. Ryuen looked at Ayuru with a shocked expression and Ayuru moved his head at the door, indicating that he would take care of it.
Kneeling down beside the cowering boy he touched the back of his head, "Do you remember me?" he asked softly, from the blue chi he had to be a Seiryuu seishi, the boys voice came back full of emotion "Yes I remember you." the boy paused and lifted his head and Ayuru fell into a pair of devoted eyes that would follow him even when mistreated "Nakago. Master" it was so clear, so obvious. He knew those eyes, he had mistreated their owner with cruel beatings but still he had been a devoted servant almost loving in some ways. "Ashitare"
Boshimori stood in the park and blessed spring. It was beautiful, and it made eating lunch less of a burden. "Ummm can I sit here??" she turned and stared at the young man beside her, he was about her age, with purple eyes and auburn hair with a beautiful red sheen. But that's not what made her breath stop, he was Chiriko, the same chi that she knew intimately. "Sure. I'm Boshimori Itare-Suamten. Err you don't look old enough to be a university student" the boy frowned and looked her over "Neither do you" Boshimori giggled then stopped her self, since when had she giggled around boys? "Oh I'm the so called Child prodigy of the North" the boy brightened "Oh I've wanted to meet you!" Boshimori frowned "You were??" the boy giggled "Yes, I'm Ou Dokun, the child prodigy of the South" Boshimori blinked well as the seishi of knowledge it made sense.
Ou Dokun talked animatedly with the green haired girl beside him, and felt a sense of Dajavu. Reaching back into the few scraps of memory he had from his past life but couldn't put anything to her face. He reached out and touched her hand, compelled to do so though he didn't know why. At the contact of flesh he gasped and was surrounded by red chi, he flew back and began to shiver slightly. The memories came and he was caught.
Chiriko held on to the panicking soul of Miboshi. Dokun shivered as he remembered the feel of Miboshi's corrupted soul. She was dressed in dark green robes with silver edging. Her dark green hair was done up in two buns on the top of her head, with masses of hair loose from the two buns falling down to her knees, she was like a miniature version of Boshimori Miboshi looked at him with the innocence of an eight-year-old. "Together" she repeated and threw her arms around him in a hug. yes he had promised her he would go with her, the seishi of knowledge representing Suzaku and the seishi of wisdom representing Seiryuu had promised one another to stay together.
He came to with Boshimori shaking him. He looked up into her scared face and came to the assumption that she didn't remember. Ah well no need to worry her. Assuring her he was all right he made his way to his next lesson then returned to the house that he shared with the other fourteen in their group. He had a lot to tell them.
Ash ran from the library as fast as he could before Ayuru could react. He left the school then slowed down, breathing hard. "Hey Ash-kun" two voices greeted him, he turned around to see Boshimori and Chuin. "We both had a free afternoon, we're going shopping now ok???" Boshimori rushed at the end of her speech. She was already planning to lock Chuin and Ash in the nearest closet then go find a copy of her manga, which was in to the third volume.