~E/N~ I'M SOOOOO HAPPY YOU GUYS LIKE THE STORY!!! ^_____________^ * thought it was going to be a bomb or something * I hope the last chapter was easier to read. I don't know what FF is doing that... * shrugs * on to the next chapter! * i dun own FY *



Chapter 4: A unexpected vistor.

"NO! YUKI!" Miaka shouted, she sat up in her bed gasping. Sweat rolled down the sides of her face. She placed her hands over her face. "Yuki!"

Taka sat up and yawned, rubbing his eyes. "What's wrong Miaka-chan?"

"Yuki... I saw... something about Yuki," Miaka said, tears began to roll down her cheeks. "He was hurt, and he was crying.... and... there was a person infront of him.... and they killed Yuki!!"

Taka wrapped his arms around her and she cries softly on his shoulder.

"Yuki is a strong boy, he can take care of himself. Besides, no one would dare hurt the Priestess son, ne?" Taka smiled, he closed his eyes and rested his head on Miaka's.

She nodded her head slowly and wiped away her tears. "You're right Taka-ko. Yuki will be alright... But..."

"Demo?" Taka asked. "I... saw... Nuriko-chan, Hotohori-kun, Chiriko-chan, Mitsukake-san, Chichiri-san, and Tasuki-chan... They.. were trying to tell me something...But I could only make out they can't help... no matter what, they weren't allowed to save Yuki..." Miaka started.

"It was just a dream Miaka-chan, don't worry. Besides, they would do everything in their ghostly power to help save Yuki. They all love you," Taka said. "Come on, let's go to sleep."

Miaka nodded and layed into her husbands arms. She closed her eyes, but she sat up again. There was a sharp hot pang in her heart.

The book.... Miaka thought, she flung the covers off her and jumped out of the bed.

"MIAKA-CHAN!?" Taka shouted, sitting up.

Miaka ran to where she left the book and stopped, it was gone. The book wasn't on the shelf were she left it from reading it earlier.

"Where is it!?" Miaka shouted, she began to fling books over her shoulders. "The book! It isn't here!"

Taka blinked at the top of the stairs, and looked around, a dark shadow jumped out of the way and throw the window.

"Stop!" Taka shouted, he ran to the door and flung it open. He ran outside, but the shadow was gone.

"Taka-ko!" Miaka cried.

Taka ran back into the house and looked at Miaka. She was standing there, holding some fabric to a Johon school uniform. She was holding it in her hands, tears rolled down her cheeks again.

"What...." Taka started, he sat down and held the fabric. "Who could it be...?"

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Yuki groaned as he opened his eyes. There he was, half drunk and Nuriko was asleep on his stomach.

This kid never lets me for for a minute! Yuki thought as he grunted, trying to move her without waking her. After he moved her, he stood up wobbily. There was food all over the place, along with wine. Hotohori was sleeping on his throne, his hat had fallen off again. Tamahome was gone though, she wasn't in the room. Yuki walked across the room, but fell face first onto the floor. He glared behind him to see Nuriko was holding onto his foot. ( E/D: kinda sounds like Miaka right there oO; ) Yuki sighed and pulled his foot out of her grasp, almost breaking his foot at the same time. He walked outside, and smiled. The cool air felt good against his hot skin.

"I thought you'd be out for a few more hours. I guess you're not as much as a wimp as I thought you were," Came Tamahome's voice.

Yuki glared at her. "Look, his Highness and Nuriko are sleep, why don't you just stop insulting me until they wake up."

"You barely know them, but you still act really nice to them," Tamahome said, she was leaning against a pillar, her visable eye was closed.

"They're just kids," Yuki said, looking over the reiling. He leaned against it. "I bet you don't remembering being like that."

"Come again?" Tamahome asked.

"You're so bossy, I won't be surprised if you never had any fun when you were younger." Yuki said, looking at her.

She was no longer leaning against the pillar, her hands were clenched like she was about to punch him. She turned around and stomped off angerly. Then shouted over her shoulder. "STUPID BOY!"

"BIGOT GIRL!" Yuki shouted back.

Yuki glared at her retreating figure and crossed his arms. "I swear! I've never met some as stubborn as her!"

Yuki blinked as the ground began to shake and the ground infront of him cracked open. He jumped out of the way and rolled onto the grass. He felt a sharp pain in his arm, he sat up and saw blood running down it.

"Damn..." Yuki thought as he stood up.

Hotohori and Nuriko yawned as they walked out and blinked. Both had the same look of shock on their faces. Hotohori brought out the sword that the origanal Hotohori had and held it infront of him.

"Come out! In the name of the King, I demand it!" He shouted.

A shadow leaped into the air and away from the group. A few darts were shot at Yuki, but he rolled out of the way. He sat up and glared, he stumbled foreward as he ran.

"Get back here!" Yuki shouted, running towards the shadow.

The shadow jumped over the wall and Yuki stopped, he held onto his arm and felt the pain rush throughout his body. He fell back and his eyes closed.

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"He looks a lot like Tama-kins," Came a voice.

Yuki groaned and looked to see some transparent people looking at him.

"Nuriko-san, should you really talk about him that way?" A young boy asked.

"N-N-N-N...." Yuki started.

They all looked at him. It was a monk, a bandit, a man dressed up like a woman, a King, a doctor, and a small boy.

Yuki jumped jumped up. "WHAT THE HELL?!?!"

"Geeze, this kid has no respect for anyone, does he?" Asked the bandit. "Atleast he isn't a girl."

"Tasuki, he's Miaka-chan's son, no da. Be a little politer." Said the monk.

"Like hell I will Chichiri!" Tasuki shouted.

The king sighed and the purpled haired man hit Tasuki in the back of the head. "STOP IT TASUKI!"

"NURIKO!!" Tasuki shouted.

Yuki blinked, he couldn't believe it. The origanal Suzaku 7 was right infront of him. Except for Tamahome. Who was alive and married to his mother.

"I can't believe it..." Yuki said, looking at them.

They all stopped their bickering, and looked at him.

"You're all here, but you're all ghosts..." Yuki said.

"You're right," Hotohori said. "We are ghost. But we have passed out powers into the ones of this generation to help you."

"Help me?" Yuki asked, looking at them.

"As the priestess son, you have powers of your own that will help Konan. Unfortunatly, you don't know what they are yet." Chiriko explained. "You really shouldn't be here, it should have been Miaka. We tried to protect you."

"But the power of the book was too strong, we couldn't protect you." Mitsukake said, breaking his silence.

"Yea well, hell to it. If you're here then there's something you have to do," Tasuki said, crossing his arms, a big whelp was on his head from where Nuriko hit him.

Nuriko glomped Yuki and smiled. "You look a lot like Tama-kins."

What's up with Nuriko always glomping people?! Especially me! Yuki thought, strangling from Nuriko's hold.

"Listen Yuki, I can't keep this up for much longer, no da." Chichiri said. "You're really need to help Konon like your mother. But you need to know that the Seiryuu senshi have already found their canidate to call upon Seiryuu."

"What?! Who is it?" Yuki shouted.

Yuki felt a sharp pain in his arm and it slowly spreaded.

"Remember! You'll have to save Konan, no da!" Chichiri's voice shouted. "No matter what! You can't back out of this! Just like your mother, you were choosen!

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E/D THAT'S IT!

wow... kinda a quick cha. up..... ^^;;; thats a good thing isn't it? HAPPY NEW YEARS! i have posted this a little before 12 20am ^___^ ja minna! i hope you continue to read and review! oh, and i won't post until i get 10 reviews ( NICE REVIEWS ). I know it's mean, but I don't want to post to people that are being mean ^^;;;

Next Chapter.

With the Seiryuu canidate found, Yuki has to find the remaining senshi. Who is the canidate, and how long is it going to take Yuki to find his senshi? TBC!!!

Next Chapter: The birds and the flute, a stranger in the woods!