**Yes, this takes place in Tokyo. Meiko is just a person I made up to be Amiboshi's girlfriend; she is sort of based on a person, who should remain nameless.hee hee hee. ON WITH THE FICCY!!!!!**

Chapter 1: The Card

"Listen, aniki!!! I didn't mean for you to get the tattoo, too! It was an accident, I totally forgot!!!"

"That's no excuse! Meiko nearly dumped me! And now, I have a tattoo of Seriyu No Miko. On my ASS!!!"

"Gomen! GOMEN! GOMEN!!!!"

Amiboshi sighed, "Fine, I forgive you. But, if you ever do anything like this again, I won't show the same.. compassion," said Amiboshi as he flashed his flute at his brother. "Got it?"

"Yes! Yes! Arigato, aniki-sama!" said Suboshi. "Well, uh, I got to go! Um.See you later!" Suboshi rushed out of the room. He thought Amiboshi forgave him, but he didn't know that Amiboshi was just saying that until he could think up a good revenge plot. Mwaahaahaaaa..

"Ah", he thought, "Now to show my master piece to Yui. Hey, I know! I should make her a greeting card!!"

Suboshi went off to the store to buy his greeting card, smiling all the way, thinking off the look on Yui's face when she saw the tattoo and card. When Suboshi got to Hallmark, he couldn't believe the selection of cards they had.

"OOOOOOOOHHHHH!!!!!!" said Suboshi, running around the shop looking at tall the cards. "I want this one! No, this one!! NO! This one. No, this one! Wait.this one's nice, too." Suboshi couldn't decide what he wanted. After a few hours, Suboshi finally decided on a greeting card. It was a blank card with the picture of a guy about his age kissing a girl. Normally, he would have passed a card like this up, but this card was special. The guy on the cover was holding **dun dun dun dun dun!!** YO- YO's!!! They weren't his ryuseisui, but they were close enough. Suboshi went home to write out his card.

He began his greeting card. "My dearest, wonderful, beautiful, lovely, kind, caring, gorgeous, extraordinary, stupendous, sophisticated, pretty, happy, perfect, magnificent, terrific, Yui...Ehh..too many adjectives.umm. My dearest love? Yes, perfect."

Suboshi worked on the greeting card for hours and hours, finally he thought he had something. He read the card out loud to himself.

"My dearest love, oh your eyes remind me of a bright blue sky. Your hair, the sun, that brightens up my life! When I'm around you I feel like I could fly. My love for you I so strong, I can not lie. If you were to leave me, I wouldn't say goodbye. I would lie down on the floor and die, die, die." Suboshi looked at the card. "It's perfect!!!"

Everything was going great for Suboshi. He had a new tattoo of Yui that would certainly make her love him, and now he had a greeting card with a perfect poem. Suboshi got his coat and left for Yui's house.

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"OOOHH!!" yelled Nuriko, breaking phone books in his hands. "I can't believe Nakago!!! We had a perfect karaoke night planned!!! Until we found out that the Seriyu Seishi had reserved the whole building!!!" Nuriko ripped more phone books. "It would have been so awesome!! We would have had to draw out the names of songs to sing from a hat and I would have fixed it so Hotohori picked a stripping song!! IT'S NOT FAIR!!" Nuriko tore a phone book to shreds.

Then, he got an idea.

"HEY!! Nakago can't take away our karaoke night that easily!" Nuriko grabbed a piece of paper and began scribbling.

You can't ruin our karaoke night that easily! I challenge you to a dual tonight at the karaoke club at midnight. Be there, or be square!

Nuriko quickly gave it to a Konan messenger who just happened to be in this world at the time.

"Give this message to Nakago," Nuriko instructed the messenger. "Tell him that it's from the Suzaku Shichiseishi, Nuriko."

"Ok! I'm on it!" said the messenger hurrying off with the message.

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Suboshi was running along with the envelope with the card in it in his hand when suddenly he crashed into someone else running a long. He dropped the card and the other person dropped there stuff, too. Suboshi picked up the card and continued running, ignoring the stranger. Little did he know that he had picked up the wrong card.



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