Hiyaa minna-san! O genki desu ka? Well you might be wondering who are some
of the new names that have appeared. I'll give the translation for those
who have no idea what they mean when the time is right. Just want to keep
ya all guessing.
Hanei's reply:
To Rook-san: I have no idea whether to make it a yaoi or a non-yaoi. Maybe the readers could help me ne?
To the readers: Anou minna, help me ne? Drop me an e-mail at haneitamashii@tokyo.com and tell me would you prefer a yaoi or non-yaoi. Majority rules!
Disclaimer: Character's from saiyuki are merely being borrowed by this lowly fanfic author. Kazuya Minekura-sama, thank you for creating Gensomaden Saiyuki (worship)
The only one Chapter Two by Hanei Tamashii
The room was dead quiet with only a boy tucked comfortably in bed. Well, he wasn't exactly comfortable with his head bandaged, and so were some parts of his arm and leg. Outside the door, stood two figures in the dark.
"Koori, remember what the master says. Do not kill him now."
"Hn. Why can't we just get this bloody mission done with swiftly and quickly?" A clink sound was heard, followed by the burning of a cigaratte.
"Ano, this is because.because."
"Spit it Midori!"
"Sumimasen! But I really have no idea!" [queue for sweat-drop -_-;] The man called Koori rolled his eyes.
"Fine, we'll keep this charade up."
"Hai."
"And Midori?"
"Hai?"
"How's Kemuri?"
"He just at a small cut. Nothing to worry about. Ano, and I think he got involved in a fight."
"Hn, that baka. One would think he hasn't been trained."
"Koori, someone is coming."
The sound of footsteps echoed throughout the corridors of the huge mansion. Finally, it stopped and a door creaked open.
Click, clack, click, clack. (hanei: this is suppose to be the sound of footsteps. Heck I have no idea if it should be click, clack or tip tap???)
Goku moaned a little and slowly opened his eyes.
"Huh? Where am I?" The room was dark and he still felt a little groggy like someone had threw a ton of bricks on his head. 'Heh, maybe the ero-kappa did' Goku thought to himself. He was about to get up when he heard something beside the bed. He grew a little cautious as he gathered the covers closer to him.
Creeeaaaak.
'Ah!!!!! Something was sitting on his bed!!!!' His heart started to pound just a teeny bit faster.
Creaaaaakkkk
"HELP!!!!!!!"
"HIYEAK!!!!"
Bing, bang, boom.
"Oof!"
All of a sudden, lights flooded the room.
"WELCOME HOME GOKU-SAMA!!!!" The crowd yelled.
"Eep, aa!!! Minna-san!!!" Goku recognized them all. There was Jun-baa san, his nanny, Simon the chauffeur, Kiya-jii san the butler and the list went on.
"Minna-san! It's so great to see you! Where is my father??" Goku asked excitedly ignoring the ache as he sat upright.
"Ne, ne, ne, where is he??? I haven't seen him in ages!"
All fingers pointed to one place. The floor beside the bed.
"Huh? Oh my god, otou-san!!! Help him up!"
On the floor lay an elderly man who would look like the dignified businessman that he is without the reddish footmark in his face and the swirly eyes.
"Son-sama!!!" The maids immediately help him up and a chair appeared beside the bed swiftly and the master was assisted to sit there.
"Ano.. .why is the world spinning around?" the master asked. Everyone in the room sweat-dropped. With a shake of his head, his vision started to clear up.
"Gomen ne otou-san!!! Honto ni gomen!!!" Goku apologized.
"Maa, maa. That was nothing son. All is forgiven. Now, let me look at you. My goodness, look how big you've grown. The last time I saw you, you were only up to my knees," Son Tokei said, holding his son at arm's length.
"Yup, It's been twelve years tou-san! I can't believe you left me there for twelve years." Goku said, turning solemn all of a sudden.
Tokei knew that was one thing he could not deny. His only treasure besides Kai Fa, was finally home again.
"Goku. tou-san know that, that is one thing that is true. I've been a moron all the while sending you so far but I have my reasons. Forgive me?"
Goku looked up at his father. Deep in his heart, he knew his father loved him. Even when he was a child, he knew it broke his father's heart to send him so far away. A reason. yes, everything takes place for a reason.
"What is there to forgive tou-san?"
Tokei smiled at his only son and hugged him closely.
"Aww.." Everyone in the room was happy for the father and son. It has been a long time since they have seen their master so openly happy.
"Ano, tou-san?"
"Nani?"
"Do you think you could give me another crushing hug later. My ribs are starting to hurt," Goku replied sheepishly.
Tokei pulled away. "Your wounds! How could I forget. Cho sensei? Could you see to him please?"
"Hai," a polite voice replied.
From the back of the room, a young man approached the bed. Goku looked at the doctor. He was.young. He looked about twenty something and he had a charming smile on his face. He was bespectacled and behind the glasses was a pair of beautiful moss green eyes.
"Sumimasen, does your arm hurts when I do this?" the doctor asked moving Goku's arm a little.
"Nope."
"Okay. How about a little tap to the knees ne?" The doctor asked, smiling. After a quick check up, the doctor gave Goku the green light.
"Well, the young master seems to be fine except for a few minor cuts and the bump on the head does not seem to be serious. All he needs is lots of rest and."
*GROWL*
The doctor laughed. "And lots of food I might add."
"Arigatou sensei! Jun, please make sure the doctor is properly settled."
"Hai Son-sama."
"Minna-san, I think Goku-sama needs his rest now. Back to your work," a portly lady ordered.
As the occupants of the mansion left the room, Tokei stayed next to his son. He looked around as if to make sure no one was in the room and went to the door. He gave some orders to the butler and shut the door.
"Tou-san? Are you okay? You seemed a little preoccupied." Tokei once again sat beside his son.
"Goku, I have something I want to tell you."
"Nani desu?"
"It's about you musuko," Tokei said seriously.
"What about me?"
"The limousine that pick you today was attacked."
Goku looked at his father questionably. "That doesn't always happen ne?"
"Em. However lately I cannot say the same."
"Nani?! You mean attacks like these have been happening? How could you not tell me tou-san?" Hurt was evident in Goku's voice as he digested what his father had told him.
Tokei heaved a sigh. "I didn't want to worry you. Besides, you were having your finals at that time."
Goku crossed his fingers, averting his eyes away. 'Anything, just not that!'
"Ah! Sou da ne. How was your finals?" Tokei looked at his son expectantly.
"Anou, anou.I. I.. were you injured tou-san??" Goku asked with concern just shining in his eyes. It was a pathetic attempt to change the topic.
Tokei gave his son THE look, standing akimbo. "Well, I was lucky to escape unharmed but don't try diverted the topic son. Now, tell me. Hasn't there been any improvement from the past few reports I had been receiving?"
Goku shaked his head sheepishly. "But I did try my best tou-san!! It's just that academics and me don't match."
Tokei cleared his throat and was about to gave his son the one-hour long lecture that has been passed on from father to son in the Son family for generations when there was a knock on the door.
"Sumimasen sire, I have brought him." Kiya the butler entered the lavishly decorated room with a man beside him.
"Musuko, we shall continue this later."
"I think that head injury is giving me a terrible headache."
"And you're a terrible liar."
"It was worth a try." Goku turned his attention to the man that had just entered. His father dismissed Kiya and turned to say a few words to the man. 'If it were dark, he had the perfect camouflage' Goku thought to himself. The man was dressed in black from head to toe. The only thing that gave him away was the clean white tie and the striking blond hair the man had. Goku continued studying the man as he talked to Goku's father. Goku was slightly disappointed that he couldn't see the man's eyes as the man had on dark shades. As if god answered his prayers, ever so slowly, the man reached for his shades and took them off.
'Purple eyes?! Wah! Sugoi! First red now purple!' Goku wondered who he was. Somehow, the man looked familiar. Hauntingly familiar. Goku scratched his head, trying to recall if he knew the man. But he didn't quite remember anyone with purple eyes.
"Goku, let me introduce you to Genjo Sanzo, your personal body guard!" Tokei said enthusiastically. "Now I won't have to worry about you while you're back."
Eyes wide, Goku manage to sputter, "Body guard?"
To be continued.
Hanei's scribble: Plz minna! Don't laugh at the name Son Tokei! I have no idea what name to put and I wanted to maintain 'Son' as Goku's sorta surname. Ano..hehe, Hakkai has sort of appeared ne? I'll try to give a proper intro. on him. Woo hoo! Sanzo finally makes an appearance. My,my. Sanzo as your personal bodyguard. What I wouldn't give *_*
Jap. Translation
Musuko --- son
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So minna, R&R k?
Hanei's reply:
To Rook-san: I have no idea whether to make it a yaoi or a non-yaoi. Maybe the readers could help me ne?
To the readers: Anou minna, help me ne? Drop me an e-mail at haneitamashii@tokyo.com and tell me would you prefer a yaoi or non-yaoi. Majority rules!
Disclaimer: Character's from saiyuki are merely being borrowed by this lowly fanfic author. Kazuya Minekura-sama, thank you for creating Gensomaden Saiyuki (worship)
The only one Chapter Two by Hanei Tamashii
The room was dead quiet with only a boy tucked comfortably in bed. Well, he wasn't exactly comfortable with his head bandaged, and so were some parts of his arm and leg. Outside the door, stood two figures in the dark.
"Koori, remember what the master says. Do not kill him now."
"Hn. Why can't we just get this bloody mission done with swiftly and quickly?" A clink sound was heard, followed by the burning of a cigaratte.
"Ano, this is because.because."
"Spit it Midori!"
"Sumimasen! But I really have no idea!" [queue for sweat-drop -_-;] The man called Koori rolled his eyes.
"Fine, we'll keep this charade up."
"Hai."
"And Midori?"
"Hai?"
"How's Kemuri?"
"He just at a small cut. Nothing to worry about. Ano, and I think he got involved in a fight."
"Hn, that baka. One would think he hasn't been trained."
"Koori, someone is coming."
The sound of footsteps echoed throughout the corridors of the huge mansion. Finally, it stopped and a door creaked open.
Click, clack, click, clack. (hanei: this is suppose to be the sound of footsteps. Heck I have no idea if it should be click, clack or tip tap???)
Goku moaned a little and slowly opened his eyes.
"Huh? Where am I?" The room was dark and he still felt a little groggy like someone had threw a ton of bricks on his head. 'Heh, maybe the ero-kappa did' Goku thought to himself. He was about to get up when he heard something beside the bed. He grew a little cautious as he gathered the covers closer to him.
Creeeaaaak.
'Ah!!!!! Something was sitting on his bed!!!!' His heart started to pound just a teeny bit faster.
Creaaaaakkkk
"HELP!!!!!!!"
"HIYEAK!!!!"
Bing, bang, boom.
"Oof!"
All of a sudden, lights flooded the room.
"WELCOME HOME GOKU-SAMA!!!!" The crowd yelled.
"Eep, aa!!! Minna-san!!!" Goku recognized them all. There was Jun-baa san, his nanny, Simon the chauffeur, Kiya-jii san the butler and the list went on.
"Minna-san! It's so great to see you! Where is my father??" Goku asked excitedly ignoring the ache as he sat upright.
"Ne, ne, ne, where is he??? I haven't seen him in ages!"
All fingers pointed to one place. The floor beside the bed.
"Huh? Oh my god, otou-san!!! Help him up!"
On the floor lay an elderly man who would look like the dignified businessman that he is without the reddish footmark in his face and the swirly eyes.
"Son-sama!!!" The maids immediately help him up and a chair appeared beside the bed swiftly and the master was assisted to sit there.
"Ano.. .why is the world spinning around?" the master asked. Everyone in the room sweat-dropped. With a shake of his head, his vision started to clear up.
"Gomen ne otou-san!!! Honto ni gomen!!!" Goku apologized.
"Maa, maa. That was nothing son. All is forgiven. Now, let me look at you. My goodness, look how big you've grown. The last time I saw you, you were only up to my knees," Son Tokei said, holding his son at arm's length.
"Yup, It's been twelve years tou-san! I can't believe you left me there for twelve years." Goku said, turning solemn all of a sudden.
Tokei knew that was one thing he could not deny. His only treasure besides Kai Fa, was finally home again.
"Goku. tou-san know that, that is one thing that is true. I've been a moron all the while sending you so far but I have my reasons. Forgive me?"
Goku looked up at his father. Deep in his heart, he knew his father loved him. Even when he was a child, he knew it broke his father's heart to send him so far away. A reason. yes, everything takes place for a reason.
"What is there to forgive tou-san?"
Tokei smiled at his only son and hugged him closely.
"Aww.." Everyone in the room was happy for the father and son. It has been a long time since they have seen their master so openly happy.
"Ano, tou-san?"
"Nani?"
"Do you think you could give me another crushing hug later. My ribs are starting to hurt," Goku replied sheepishly.
Tokei pulled away. "Your wounds! How could I forget. Cho sensei? Could you see to him please?"
"Hai," a polite voice replied.
From the back of the room, a young man approached the bed. Goku looked at the doctor. He was.young. He looked about twenty something and he had a charming smile on his face. He was bespectacled and behind the glasses was a pair of beautiful moss green eyes.
"Sumimasen, does your arm hurts when I do this?" the doctor asked moving Goku's arm a little.
"Nope."
"Okay. How about a little tap to the knees ne?" The doctor asked, smiling. After a quick check up, the doctor gave Goku the green light.
"Well, the young master seems to be fine except for a few minor cuts and the bump on the head does not seem to be serious. All he needs is lots of rest and."
*GROWL*
The doctor laughed. "And lots of food I might add."
"Arigatou sensei! Jun, please make sure the doctor is properly settled."
"Hai Son-sama."
"Minna-san, I think Goku-sama needs his rest now. Back to your work," a portly lady ordered.
As the occupants of the mansion left the room, Tokei stayed next to his son. He looked around as if to make sure no one was in the room and went to the door. He gave some orders to the butler and shut the door.
"Tou-san? Are you okay? You seemed a little preoccupied." Tokei once again sat beside his son.
"Goku, I have something I want to tell you."
"Nani desu?"
"It's about you musuko," Tokei said seriously.
"What about me?"
"The limousine that pick you today was attacked."
Goku looked at his father questionably. "That doesn't always happen ne?"
"Em. However lately I cannot say the same."
"Nani?! You mean attacks like these have been happening? How could you not tell me tou-san?" Hurt was evident in Goku's voice as he digested what his father had told him.
Tokei heaved a sigh. "I didn't want to worry you. Besides, you were having your finals at that time."
Goku crossed his fingers, averting his eyes away. 'Anything, just not that!'
"Ah! Sou da ne. How was your finals?" Tokei looked at his son expectantly.
"Anou, anou.I. I.. were you injured tou-san??" Goku asked with concern just shining in his eyes. It was a pathetic attempt to change the topic.
Tokei gave his son THE look, standing akimbo. "Well, I was lucky to escape unharmed but don't try diverted the topic son. Now, tell me. Hasn't there been any improvement from the past few reports I had been receiving?"
Goku shaked his head sheepishly. "But I did try my best tou-san!! It's just that academics and me don't match."
Tokei cleared his throat and was about to gave his son the one-hour long lecture that has been passed on from father to son in the Son family for generations when there was a knock on the door.
"Sumimasen sire, I have brought him." Kiya the butler entered the lavishly decorated room with a man beside him.
"Musuko, we shall continue this later."
"I think that head injury is giving me a terrible headache."
"And you're a terrible liar."
"It was worth a try." Goku turned his attention to the man that had just entered. His father dismissed Kiya and turned to say a few words to the man. 'If it were dark, he had the perfect camouflage' Goku thought to himself. The man was dressed in black from head to toe. The only thing that gave him away was the clean white tie and the striking blond hair the man had. Goku continued studying the man as he talked to Goku's father. Goku was slightly disappointed that he couldn't see the man's eyes as the man had on dark shades. As if god answered his prayers, ever so slowly, the man reached for his shades and took them off.
'Purple eyes?! Wah! Sugoi! First red now purple!' Goku wondered who he was. Somehow, the man looked familiar. Hauntingly familiar. Goku scratched his head, trying to recall if he knew the man. But he didn't quite remember anyone with purple eyes.
"Goku, let me introduce you to Genjo Sanzo, your personal body guard!" Tokei said enthusiastically. "Now I won't have to worry about you while you're back."
Eyes wide, Goku manage to sputter, "Body guard?"
To be continued.
Hanei's scribble: Plz minna! Don't laugh at the name Son Tokei! I have no idea what name to put and I wanted to maintain 'Son' as Goku's sorta surname. Ano..hehe, Hakkai has sort of appeared ne? I'll try to give a proper intro. on him. Woo hoo! Sanzo finally makes an appearance. My,my. Sanzo as your personal bodyguard. What I wouldn't give *_*
Jap. Translation
Musuko --- son
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So minna, R&R k?