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Never Underestimate A Cherry Blossom
~Chapter 5: What The Hell Is He Doing Here?~
"Would you like a beverage or something to eat, sir?" a flight attendant asked.
A man with slicked back, shoulder length blond hair looked up from the window, his cold blue eyes looked the flight attendant up and down hungrily and he licked his lips, "I could do with a quick something." he said, winking at her.
An undignified look came over her face and she 'humped', walking away.
Hitosu Ariko watched her walk away, smiling to himself as he ran a hand through his slicked back blond hair.
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"Yeah!" Sakura cheered, "That's twenty-seven wins for me!"
Syaoran smiled a bit, "Would you like to play another round?" he asked.
She shook her head, "No, not really, I am kind of bored of this." she paused, "What time is it?"
Syaoran looked at his watch, "Um. four fifty. Dinner is in forty minutes." He commented.
She looked at him, "Could I go downstairs for supper?"
He shook his head, "No, I don't think so, Sakura, you only woke up at around nine forty-five. You should probably stay in bed."
Sakura went to glare at him, but stopped herself and instead put on a pouting face, "Oh, please, Syao-kun, could I pretty please go downstairs for supper? I feel so much better!" she said, clasping her hands together and making her voice go sweet.
He sighed, "Don't give me that look."
Sakura made her eyes water a bit, "Oh, please? Please please please?" she asked again.
Syaoran put his head in his hands, "I know I'm going to regret this, but I really hate that look of yours. Fine. You can come." He said, "But, you must agree to take it easy." He finished.
Sakura smiled happily, "Of coarse!" she agreed, hugging him around the neck, "But. What will I wear? I don't have any clothes here, do I?"
Before Syaoran could answer, a knock came on the door and Tomoyo entered, "Ah! Sakura-chan, Syaoran-kun. You're both here. I've just come to bring Sakura my latest creation!" she said, holding up a beautiful Chinese style robe done in soft pink silk and trimmed with a green that matched Sakura's eyes.
"Oh, Tomoyo-chan!" Sakura started, almost choking when she started to sneeze.
Syaoran handed her a tissue, "You have good timing, Tomoyo-chan, we were just commenting on how Sakura had nothing to wear to dinner."
Tomoyo smiled, "Oh ho ho ho ho." she laughed, walking to the bed, "Now, Syaoran, you must go and let us girls get dressed for supper." She said, ushering him out. Sakura sweat dropped as she came back, "Now, I think you may need some help with this. Seeing as you've probably never worn a Chinese robe before. And they are a bit different from Japanese ones."
Twenty minutes later a knock came at the door and Meilin came in with Chiharu, "Hey Saku, I heard you were feeling well enough to come to supper. I'm taking this as a good sign, but you better be taking it easy tonight. No yelling at Syaoran." Meilin ordered.
Sakura's stomach flipped as she remembered how she had treated Syaoran before and a wave of guiltiness washed over her, "I'll be good, Mei-chan, I promise." She said with fake seriousness.
Meilin, Chiharu, and Tomoyo all burst out laughing, "We're sure you will." Meilin commented as she and Chiharu sat on the bed with Tomoyo and Sakura.
"So, tell me," Chiharu started, "Are you both really from a Japanese gang? A powerful one?" she asked curiously.
Meilin and Sakura both nodded, "Yes." Sakura answered.
Tomoyo sighed, "I've always wanted to join a gang. The action, the adventure. Oh, all the things I could video tape!" she said dreamily, "The chases."
Chiharu burst out laughing as Meilin and Sakura looked at them both quizzically, "Another of Tomoyo's obsessions," Chiharu explained, "Video taping people and stuffs."
Sakura and Meilin nodded, "O.K." they said in unison.
"What do you have to do to join?" Chiharu asked. Tomoyo immediately snapped out of her dreamy haze and listened intently.
"Well." Meilin started.
"You can either be born into it, like Mei-chan and I, or, if you're a guy, fight or marry your way in, or, if you're a girl, you've gotta sleep with someone to get in." Sakura finished, grinning as she saw Tomoyo and Chiharu's jaw drop.
"Really?" Chiharu asked.
Meilin nodded, "No lie."
"So, Tomoyo, tell me about what's happened with you and Eriol while I've been unconscious." Sakura said slyly.
Tomoyo blushed, "Well, I, uh." but before Tomoyo could get any further, a knock sounded at the door, and Syaoran, Eriol, Takashi, Naoko, and someone they had never seen before walked in.
"Girls?" Eriol asked.
They all stood up and chorused, "Yes?"
The guys laughed, "I'd like to introduce you to our guest, Long Inu." He said, motioning to a guy with blond hair and bright green eyes whom Naoko was standing by.
"Charmed." He greeted. All the girls giggled and greeted him back.
Syaoran stepped up by Sakura, looking very handsome in his suit, "Well, it's time for dinner." He said, holding out his arm, "Shall we, everyone?"
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Hitosu Ariko stepped off the plane and ran a hand through his disheveled, greasy blond locks and looked around. He headed over towards the baggage claim and grabbed his bags, smiling when he saw that flight attendant walking past, she smiled back at him and he winked, "Thanks for the snack." He said, watching with satisfaction as she blushed and kept walking.
He headed for the main doors, and, getting outside, hailed down a taxi, "Uh. Twelve Honshu Avenue, it's an apartment building." He said quickly.
"Sure thing, pal." The taxi driver replied, driving off.
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Sakura sighed in contentment as she lie on the bed, it had been a fun supper, she had eaten lots of good Chinese food, met some people, and then, by orders from her friends, headed upstairs for some sleep. But instead, had sat down and written a letter to her father, telling him about China so far and how many new people might be joining already. She hoped he was happy with the results of this so far.
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BRING! BRRRRIIINNNGGG!!!
Meilin groaned and got up from her bed, walking over to her pack, she pulled out her cell phone, "Yes? What do you want?" she asked.
"Meilin, this is Ariko, where are you and Sakura and why aren't you at your apartment building?" he asked
Meilin's face flushed with anger, "That's none of your business, Ariko, Sakura and I are with some friends at their house for the night. Now, where are you?" she asked angrily.
He smirked on the other end of the line, "Why, at your apartment." He answered her smugly.
"What?!" she nearly screamed.
"Fujitaka-sama decided that it was enough sending Sakura here, and thought it might be cruel to send her here without her fiancé, so he sent me too. I just got here a couple of hours ago." He said, sounding smugger than ever, "Now, where are you and Sakura? I'm coming to get you both."
Meilin stuck her nose into the air, even though he couldn't see her, "No, you are not, we're spending the night here, and, besides, Sakura is sick and they're taking care of her. So she couldn't come home anyway." Se said haughtily.
Ariko froze, "Sick? What's the matter with MY fiancé?" he asked.
Meilin glared at her phone, but grinned, and evil plan dawning on her, "She had a bad case of hypothermia, although she's feeling better now. But I dare you to try and come get us. They'll never let you in." she commented.
Ariko's eyes narrowed, "Let me in where?" he asked.
Meilin grinned triumphantly, "The Li Mansion security, that's who. Now, goodnight, Ariko." She said, hanging up. He'd never come here knowing that the security wouldn't let him in, he'd always hated cops.
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"Meilin? Meilin? MEILIN?!" he yelled into the phone frustratedly, "GGGRRAAARRRHHH!!!" he yelled, slamming the phone down on the receiver, "Fine. The Li mansion, eh? We'll see about that." He said, picking up the receiver once again and dialing up information, "Yes? Information? I'd like the address of the Li mansion. No, the one here in China, I have important business there and I need to find it as soon as possible." He paused, listening, "Oh, thank-you. I will, good-bye." He said farewell to her and left the apartment, calling another taxi on his way out.
"We'll just see if I can't get her home, Meilin." He murmured while getting into the cab.
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A knock came on Sakura's door and she went to get it sleepily, "Who is it-" she started when she saw Tomoyo, who looked a bit pale, "What is it, Tomyo- chan?" she asked, suddenly alert.
"There's a. A man. Downstairs. There's a man downstairs who claims to be your fiancé, and he demands for you to come down right now so you can go back to your apartment." She said nervously.
Sakura gasped, grabbing her robe before heading downstairs with Tomoyo "Ariko?" she said, getting to the bottom of a rather large stairwell.
"Aaahhhh. Sakura-chan, baby, there you are. Now this can all be sorted out fairly, and you and Meilin can come back to you apartment, and I can take care of you until you're all better." Ariko said, turning around and smiling evilly, he took one of his hands and ran it through his greasy blond hair.
Meilin stood there, glaring at Ariko, "I don't think he'll let you." She commented.
"He? Who's he?" Ariko said mockingly.
"Him." Meilin said smoothly, watching as Ariko turned around to face Syaoran, who looked angry, but his eyes looked sad.
"Who- Who're you?" Ariko asked, trying to sound nonchalant.
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MUH HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!! That's what you get for not sending me lots of reviews! I brang in ARIKO!!! *Evil grin.* Now, feed me lots of reviews. And maybe I'll be good. Hehehehehe...
Never Underestimate A Cherry Blossom
~Chapter 5: What The Hell Is He Doing Here?~
"Would you like a beverage or something to eat, sir?" a flight attendant asked.
A man with slicked back, shoulder length blond hair looked up from the window, his cold blue eyes looked the flight attendant up and down hungrily and he licked his lips, "I could do with a quick something." he said, winking at her.
An undignified look came over her face and she 'humped', walking away.
Hitosu Ariko watched her walk away, smiling to himself as he ran a hand through his slicked back blond hair.
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"Yeah!" Sakura cheered, "That's twenty-seven wins for me!"
Syaoran smiled a bit, "Would you like to play another round?" he asked.
She shook her head, "No, not really, I am kind of bored of this." she paused, "What time is it?"
Syaoran looked at his watch, "Um. four fifty. Dinner is in forty minutes." He commented.
She looked at him, "Could I go downstairs for supper?"
He shook his head, "No, I don't think so, Sakura, you only woke up at around nine forty-five. You should probably stay in bed."
Sakura went to glare at him, but stopped herself and instead put on a pouting face, "Oh, please, Syao-kun, could I pretty please go downstairs for supper? I feel so much better!" she said, clasping her hands together and making her voice go sweet.
He sighed, "Don't give me that look."
Sakura made her eyes water a bit, "Oh, please? Please please please?" she asked again.
Syaoran put his head in his hands, "I know I'm going to regret this, but I really hate that look of yours. Fine. You can come." He said, "But, you must agree to take it easy." He finished.
Sakura smiled happily, "Of coarse!" she agreed, hugging him around the neck, "But. What will I wear? I don't have any clothes here, do I?"
Before Syaoran could answer, a knock came on the door and Tomoyo entered, "Ah! Sakura-chan, Syaoran-kun. You're both here. I've just come to bring Sakura my latest creation!" she said, holding up a beautiful Chinese style robe done in soft pink silk and trimmed with a green that matched Sakura's eyes.
"Oh, Tomoyo-chan!" Sakura started, almost choking when she started to sneeze.
Syaoran handed her a tissue, "You have good timing, Tomoyo-chan, we were just commenting on how Sakura had nothing to wear to dinner."
Tomoyo smiled, "Oh ho ho ho ho." she laughed, walking to the bed, "Now, Syaoran, you must go and let us girls get dressed for supper." She said, ushering him out. Sakura sweat dropped as she came back, "Now, I think you may need some help with this. Seeing as you've probably never worn a Chinese robe before. And they are a bit different from Japanese ones."
Twenty minutes later a knock came at the door and Meilin came in with Chiharu, "Hey Saku, I heard you were feeling well enough to come to supper. I'm taking this as a good sign, but you better be taking it easy tonight. No yelling at Syaoran." Meilin ordered.
Sakura's stomach flipped as she remembered how she had treated Syaoran before and a wave of guiltiness washed over her, "I'll be good, Mei-chan, I promise." She said with fake seriousness.
Meilin, Chiharu, and Tomoyo all burst out laughing, "We're sure you will." Meilin commented as she and Chiharu sat on the bed with Tomoyo and Sakura.
"So, tell me," Chiharu started, "Are you both really from a Japanese gang? A powerful one?" she asked curiously.
Meilin and Sakura both nodded, "Yes." Sakura answered.
Tomoyo sighed, "I've always wanted to join a gang. The action, the adventure. Oh, all the things I could video tape!" she said dreamily, "The chases."
Chiharu burst out laughing as Meilin and Sakura looked at them both quizzically, "Another of Tomoyo's obsessions," Chiharu explained, "Video taping people and stuffs."
Sakura and Meilin nodded, "O.K." they said in unison.
"What do you have to do to join?" Chiharu asked. Tomoyo immediately snapped out of her dreamy haze and listened intently.
"Well." Meilin started.
"You can either be born into it, like Mei-chan and I, or, if you're a guy, fight or marry your way in, or, if you're a girl, you've gotta sleep with someone to get in." Sakura finished, grinning as she saw Tomoyo and Chiharu's jaw drop.
"Really?" Chiharu asked.
Meilin nodded, "No lie."
"So, Tomoyo, tell me about what's happened with you and Eriol while I've been unconscious." Sakura said slyly.
Tomoyo blushed, "Well, I, uh." but before Tomoyo could get any further, a knock sounded at the door, and Syaoran, Eriol, Takashi, Naoko, and someone they had never seen before walked in.
"Girls?" Eriol asked.
They all stood up and chorused, "Yes?"
The guys laughed, "I'd like to introduce you to our guest, Long Inu." He said, motioning to a guy with blond hair and bright green eyes whom Naoko was standing by.
"Charmed." He greeted. All the girls giggled and greeted him back.
Syaoran stepped up by Sakura, looking very handsome in his suit, "Well, it's time for dinner." He said, holding out his arm, "Shall we, everyone?"
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Hitosu Ariko stepped off the plane and ran a hand through his disheveled, greasy blond locks and looked around. He headed over towards the baggage claim and grabbed his bags, smiling when he saw that flight attendant walking past, she smiled back at him and he winked, "Thanks for the snack." He said, watching with satisfaction as she blushed and kept walking.
He headed for the main doors, and, getting outside, hailed down a taxi, "Uh. Twelve Honshu Avenue, it's an apartment building." He said quickly.
"Sure thing, pal." The taxi driver replied, driving off.
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Sakura sighed in contentment as she lie on the bed, it had been a fun supper, she had eaten lots of good Chinese food, met some people, and then, by orders from her friends, headed upstairs for some sleep. But instead, had sat down and written a letter to her father, telling him about China so far and how many new people might be joining already. She hoped he was happy with the results of this so far.
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BRING! BRRRRIIINNNGGG!!!
Meilin groaned and got up from her bed, walking over to her pack, she pulled out her cell phone, "Yes? What do you want?" she asked.
"Meilin, this is Ariko, where are you and Sakura and why aren't you at your apartment building?" he asked
Meilin's face flushed with anger, "That's none of your business, Ariko, Sakura and I are with some friends at their house for the night. Now, where are you?" she asked angrily.
He smirked on the other end of the line, "Why, at your apartment." He answered her smugly.
"What?!" she nearly screamed.
"Fujitaka-sama decided that it was enough sending Sakura here, and thought it might be cruel to send her here without her fiancé, so he sent me too. I just got here a couple of hours ago." He said, sounding smugger than ever, "Now, where are you and Sakura? I'm coming to get you both."
Meilin stuck her nose into the air, even though he couldn't see her, "No, you are not, we're spending the night here, and, besides, Sakura is sick and they're taking care of her. So she couldn't come home anyway." Se said haughtily.
Ariko froze, "Sick? What's the matter with MY fiancé?" he asked.
Meilin glared at her phone, but grinned, and evil plan dawning on her, "She had a bad case of hypothermia, although she's feeling better now. But I dare you to try and come get us. They'll never let you in." she commented.
Ariko's eyes narrowed, "Let me in where?" he asked.
Meilin grinned triumphantly, "The Li Mansion security, that's who. Now, goodnight, Ariko." She said, hanging up. He'd never come here knowing that the security wouldn't let him in, he'd always hated cops.
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"Meilin? Meilin? MEILIN?!" he yelled into the phone frustratedly, "GGGRRAAARRRHHH!!!" he yelled, slamming the phone down on the receiver, "Fine. The Li mansion, eh? We'll see about that." He said, picking up the receiver once again and dialing up information, "Yes? Information? I'd like the address of the Li mansion. No, the one here in China, I have important business there and I need to find it as soon as possible." He paused, listening, "Oh, thank-you. I will, good-bye." He said farewell to her and left the apartment, calling another taxi on his way out.
"We'll just see if I can't get her home, Meilin." He murmured while getting into the cab.
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A knock came on Sakura's door and she went to get it sleepily, "Who is it-" she started when she saw Tomoyo, who looked a bit pale, "What is it, Tomyo- chan?" she asked, suddenly alert.
"There's a. A man. Downstairs. There's a man downstairs who claims to be your fiancé, and he demands for you to come down right now so you can go back to your apartment." She said nervously.
Sakura gasped, grabbing her robe before heading downstairs with Tomoyo "Ariko?" she said, getting to the bottom of a rather large stairwell.
"Aaahhhh. Sakura-chan, baby, there you are. Now this can all be sorted out fairly, and you and Meilin can come back to you apartment, and I can take care of you until you're all better." Ariko said, turning around and smiling evilly, he took one of his hands and ran it through his greasy blond hair.
Meilin stood there, glaring at Ariko, "I don't think he'll let you." She commented.
"He? Who's he?" Ariko said mockingly.
"Him." Meilin said smoothly, watching as Ariko turned around to face Syaoran, who looked angry, but his eyes looked sad.
"Who- Who're you?" Ariko asked, trying to sound nonchalant.
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MUH HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!! That's what you get for not sending me lots of reviews! I brang in ARIKO!!! *Evil grin.* Now, feed me lots of reviews. And maybe I'll be good. Hehehehehe...