Dawn of the New Morning: A Gensomaden Saiyuki Fan Fic 17
Author's notes: I'm hurrying this up, since I have my other Gensomaden Saiyuki Fan Fic to finish! Please read it: it's titled Aoi Tsuki! Please review too!
Here I go!
By the way: do you guys know who the girl was? Yes, if your guess was _____, then you're right!
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2 weeks later…
She and Jiroushin passed by a quiet corridor, the sunlight streaming down on them, the birds chirping around them. The sakura blossoms were flying around them with the wind, creating a peaceful but creepy atmosphere. The girl looked back, stopping momentarily to eye two doors that remained closed for the past five hundred years.
"What's in here?" Yaone asked Jiroushin, looking with expectancy in her eyes. She felt that there was something in this room that called to her attention, something spiritually important, a presence of someone pulling her to the room.
"Books. Lots of books and scrolls about the world below and heaven." Jiroushin explicated quietly. He exactly knew whom the room belonged…though he wouldn't tell Yaone who it was.
"Can I come in?" Yaone inquired, looking at him intently.
"Come in? I don't know…since that room has been closed for the past 500 years." Jiroushin explained.
"Five hundred years?"
"Aa."
Yaone grabbed the doorknob and turned it, a clicking sound invading their ears. She gently pushed the door open to reveal a room full of books, scrolls and paper, shelves and shelves of manuscripts invading the room's space. A bed can be hardly seen, since it seemed that the room, for the past five hundred years, has never been cleaned at all.
"To whom…did this room belong to?" she asked softly, eyeing all the manuscripts and books with scrolls laden on the floor. In an instantaneous moment, her eyes closed, and a perfect picture of Tenpou Gensui came to the view of her eye's mind.
"Someone…with shoulder-length black-brown hair…and green eyes…" Yaone recited, her eyes closed. "Wearing glasses and a lab coat…"
"How did you know?" Jiroushin asked surprisingly, his eyes widened in shock.
Yaone opened her purplish-pink eyes and stared at Jiroushin.
"A person who resembled Hakkai-san very much." Yaone pointed out. "What was his name?"
"Tenpou…Tenpou Gensui."
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The last two weeks of her stay in heaven ended quickly. Jiroushin had told her never to tell anyone about what she knew about the past incarnations of the Sanzo-ikkou.
Yaone stood silently before the goddess of mercy. The ritual was about to start, and maybe the next day she would find herself back in Togenkyo again.
"The ritual will begin. Please stand back." Kanzeon murmured, starting to chant the spell that will bring Yaone back. Yaone listened silently, feeling something strange and odd encircling her. The next thing she knew, she was engulfed in light and disappeared from Tenkai.
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The sunlight glared through the window, making him sit up immediately and rub his green eyes. Putting his monocle back on, he opened his bright jade eyes to see the sunlight touching the floor, hearing the birds chirp happily outside, butterflies flying around outside his window. He stood up and walked to the window, opening it and letting the fresh air sting his face.
"What a nice day it is…" he remarked, smiling. He turned back to his bed and grabbed some clothes, heading to the bathroom to take a bath. Goku would surely complain that there was no food and he'd have to go shopping.
He was absolutely sure of that.
"Is it breakfast already?" Goku wailed, standing up from his bed half-sleepily, rubbing his golden eyes.
"Hai." Hakkai answered as he opened the door to Goku's room.
"WAII!!!!! Ikuzo!" Goku screamed, jumping up and down in complete joyous mirth and thundered down the stairs like a wild horse. Gojyo was just about to emerge from his quarters when Goku ran past him, making him tumble down in his own clumsiness.
"YAMERO, BAKA SARU!!!!!!!" The redheaded demon hollered after the spiky-haired boy, extremely furious about what Goku has done. He himself marched down the stairs, planning to strangle the boy to bring Goku to death as quickly as possible. The blonde monk followed, 'ch'-ing as well as he did. He sleepily walked down the hallway and down the stairs, overlooking the fact that a fight had started down below.
Cho Hakkai followed Genjo Sanzo, smiling all the way as he reached the ground floor. Gojyo and Goku were already fighting over the table, voices loud and ear shattering, while Sanzo was already reading his newspaper, cross-legged with wire-rimmed glasses hovering over his purple eyes. Hakkai smiled – it was another typical morning for the four.
I guess life under one roof was happy…I think.
"URUSAI!!!" Sanzo shot maybe…three holes in the wall, the bullets millimeters away from the two's faces. Immediately, Gojyo and Goku stopped bickering, as Goku was clutching handfuls of Gojyo's red hair and Gojyo was clasping Goku's shirt collar. Hakkai laughed amusedly as he continued to eat his breakfast, smiling as always.
"Maa maa, minna…oyamenasai, ne?" Hakkai calmed down the three men, smiling…still smiling.
"Ch'. I never get to kill that stupid saru." Gojyo remarked, plopping down his chair and ending up with his butt on the floor. Gojyo blushed red – as red as his hair – and stared angrily at Goku. "OMAE!!!!"
Goku laughed boisterously, waving his chopsticks in the air in the process. "You (laugh) fell (laugh) on (laugh) your (laugh some more) BUTT!!!!!!!!!"
"USEN DA YO!" Gojyo screamed, standing up abruptly and pounding his fists on the table. "You sabotaged this chair!"
"So a monkey does have a brain." Sanzo side-commented, his eyes not straying from the newspaper as he did. Goku immediately stared at Sanzo with a weird expression on his face.
"What was that about?!?!" Goku asked, his eyes not moving from Sanzo's face.
"Rather who was that about." Gojyo muttered under his breath, sniggering as he pulled a chair beside him and sitting on it, testing it if it was strong enough to hold his weight.
"OI! ERO-KAPPA!"
"BAKA SARU!"
"ERO-KAPPA!!!"
"BAKA SARU!!!"
"ERO-KAPP
"URUSAI!!!!!!!!!! OMAE WA KOROSU!!!!!"
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She opened her eyes to see sunlight streaming down a window. Yaone sat up straight, observing her surroundings and trying to take in the fact that she was already resurrected.
Yaone winced in pain as a migraine thundered itself through her head, splitting it in half. She clutched a patch of hair to somehow get rid of the searing pain in her head, trying desperately to adjust to her surroundings. Just where was she anyway?
Struggling to even stay up, Yaone fought to walk to a door, trying to keep her consciousness. Her hand grasped the handle of the door and revealed a fully furnished bathroom, with a bird perched on the windowsill and sunlight streaming through the window.
As she opened the faucet to collect water in her palms, she looked up the faucet and gasped at what she saw.
She was still the same old Yaone…though she never recognized how she looked before. She was always too busy with Kougaiji…doing so many tasks for her master. As she stared at her own reflection, she just recognized on how long her purple hair was, silky tendrils of mauve hair falling delicately down her shoulders. Her eyes were a peculiar shade of red, purple and pink, long lashes protecting her orbs. Her complexion wasn't too pale or too flushed – it was just perfect for a woman of her age.
Yaone shook her head and splashed some water onto her face, freshening every bit of her, feeling that she was very much alive. She decided to clean up and go to the market – as Kanzeon ordered her to.
Author's notes: so Kanzeon knew about this all along? She planned this all up?!
PLEASE R&R! I DEFINITELY KNOW THAT YOU NEED TO HAVE THE NEXT CHAP!
P.S: Don't you see that Gojyo's hair is not exactly red, it's a shade of fuchsia? And in the end of the series (which was too short, as I say), they NEVER got to the west? And do you know that Hakkai's so cute? And Sanzo's voice is so pleasing to hear that you could dream peaceful dreams while you listen to his deep voice? I'm blabbing…help me…
P.S.S: Goku-chan no kawaii! Especially when he's in a manga-like pic!