RIVALS - Chapter 6
By: Raq
Sunday Morning ~
Hearing the sounds of the ocean thrashing, Serena's eye's fluttered open. Unaware at first, she sat up, taking in her surroundings. A soft whimsical smile played on her delicate features.
A soft knock came from the door and she spoke with morning ease.
"Come in" Serena waited. Behind the door peaked Junko with what she assumed was her breakfast tray.
"Good morning Serena-chan, how did you sleep?" Junko greeted as she balanced the tray she held.
"Very well, thank you."
"Where would you like your breakfast?"
"Oh.. Um the balcony would be fine," Serena blushed, remnants of the man she encountered last night played across her mind and Junko caught on.
"Junko-san, will you join me?" Tying her robe, Serena met with her friend as she laid the dishes on the table.
"I've already had my breakfast, but I can keep you company"
"I would like that very much... What's that Junko-san?" Inquiring as she notice the brown envelope wedged between her arm.
"This was delivered to you today, I think its from Kina-sama" she included.
"Thank you," looking over at the writing in front "it is" opening the large envelope. Inside were a few profiles and a quick letter from the man himself.
Serena-chan,
I know you are pretty tired from the long trip, so I figured I should send this to you so you may review them in your home instead. I changed the meeting date between you and the executives for Thursday instead of Monday.
Till then I hope you enjoy your new beginnings in Tokyo and am looking forward to seeing you on Thursday.
Sincerely,
Kina-sama
"No meeting on Monday" she said to herself "What am I suppose to do till Thursday?" taking a quick glance at Junko she stood, retrieving her glasses from her brief case.
"You can re-adjust to your surroundings and see the sights before you start working,"
"Your right" Flipping through the profiles briskly, Serena stopped before she took a quick glance at Junko "Junko what are you doing today?"
"I'm going grocery shopping and a few errands here and there"
"May I go with you?" asked Serena.
"Of course you can. Ill be leaving around 11:00 will you be ready by then?"
"Hai, I'll be ready in no time"
"do you need me to keep you company still?"
"Ill be fine," said Serena as she stared at Junko walking towards the door.
"Ill see you at eleven then," Busily eating her breakfast, she opened the introductory profile and was fully engrossed on the report, it was while she was reading the market analysis, when she looked at the time. Quickly she scrambled to her room.
15 minutes before 11:00, Serena came down wearing a lavender chiffon slip summer dress. Gliding down the stairs with the largest smile on her face it was catching to the eye.
"Ohayo gozimaisu" Serena greeted to the couple cleaning the already immaculate kitchen.
"Ohayo Serena-chan, How was your first evening here?" Ukio winked at Junko and teasing his charge at the same time.
"Lets just say I slept like a princess" she giggled then remembered the decision she had made while she dressed herself and thinking of the man she had encountered the same time. "Ukio, Junko, I decided that since I have returned to my birth place, I would like to use my birth name Usagi." Smiling at her decision, both Junko and Ukio nodded.
"Usagi-chan it is"
"I heard that you acquired yourself a couple of admirers last night" with a grin, he watched Usagi's cool features turn a to a little shade of rosy pink. "I heard your going to go with Junko," changing the subject, feeling the jab from his wife.
"Yes I am"
"Are you ready?" Junko wiped her hands clean and picked up her keys on the counter.
"Sure I am. I'm all dressed, got my shoes on and ready to go" Serena babbled following Junko out the door. "So where are we headed to first?"
"I was thinking we can go to the bakery first," Junko took a left turn to a fairly medium size lot. "and here we are," Delighted Usagi sniff the air, smelling the fresh baked breads.
"MMMmmmm... I love fresh bake bread," following Junko inside then entering the bakery they were both greeted by a plump bubbly looking man.
"Ohayo Gozaimasu" the old man who knew Junko from the start approached them.
"Good morning Ogata-sama, how are you this morning?" asked Junko as she looked on to the different varieties of freshly baked breads.
"Business is the usual, but it's always a pleasure seeing you here" said Ogata now glancing over to Usagi. "Chua-san, I see you brought me a visitor perhaps a new customer".
"Hai, where are my manners. Ogata-san this is Tsukino Usagi she is the master of the house" Gesturing towards Usagi. The old man had already sought the beauty as she entered. His observations of the woman was beauty times over, her smile was infectious.
"It is nice to meet you Ogata-san," Usagi bowed cheerfully.
"Tsukino-san...I would prefer you just smile, it seems to brighten up the bakery even more."
"Mr. Ogata-sama your bake goods smell wonderful" Usagi beamed at all the baked goodies on racks and shelves.
"Would you like to sample some of the best bake breads in Japan?" he watched her nod and smiled "Come over here and let me give you a quick tour and a taste of our families pride and joy" walking towards the baking area, Junko and Usagi followed behind. Going through corridors and corridors of supplies the walked a few before setting foot in the actual bakery.
"Welcome to Ogata's Bakery" A few men, particular the younger ones had stopped their duties a bit to admire. From one end to the other, they followed her every move. Usagi followed her guide, oblivious to the audience that had been captivated by her presence. 'blending' Junko had thought as she watched her charge, she would not be able to blend as a commoner.
Usagi politely listened in on Mr. Ogata's explanation about each area, machinery and everything else that made his baked goods the best of the best. Stopping in front of a large oven where many types of breads were being baked. Mr. Ogata carefully removed a loaf of bread off the pan with his mitts.
"Here Usagi-chan, this would be your first taste so therefore it shall be special" he said with his smiling round face.
"Oto-san, we are in need of more yeast," A young man, bearing his mid twenties entered and neared the old man.
"Son you know very well that we have them in the warehouse next door" Looking a bit baffled to his son's question, until he took note of his son's interest at the moment. Taking a glanced towards his line of sight, Usagi-chan stood next to Junko, tasting the their offering while they chatted about the freshness. "OH............ Gomen-Naisa, Tsukino-san" Usagi turned to him and smiled.
"please Ogata-san call me Usagi"
"Hai, Usagi-chan... I would like to introduce to you to my son Kaneto"
"Konnichiwa Kaneto-san" Usagi held out her hand. Kaneto accepted her hand politely.
"Konnichiwa Usagi-san, it's a pleasure"
"He is single and is going to school to be a Lawyer," he said as he proudly patted his son on the back.
"Father..." Wincing at his fathers comment, he turned away slightly to look on to the others around.
"It's nice to meet you Kaneto"
"Chua-san, is she any relation to you?" he asked curiously towards the woman
"Oh no Kaneto-chan, Usagi-chan is my charge, she is the owner of the house Ukio and I stay in"
"Oh.." thought Kaneto remembering several deliveries to their home when Ukio or Junko was rather too busy to come down to the store. "I see, are you on vacation Usagi-chan?"
"Oh no... I made a career transfer"
"Usagi-chan just arrived from America," Junko quickly added.
"America? That's a bold move, what kind of career transfer if you don't me asking?" curiously asked Kaneto.
"I was transferred to work for a financial institution."
"Which one Chiba Bankers Corp or Tsukino Financial Inc."
"Why do you assume either or?" asked Serena curiously
"Well you've come a long way and I don't think you would transfer all the way from New York to a small financial branch."
"Your right" she giggled "I will be working for Tsukino Financial Inc"
"Usagi-chan are you ready to go, we have more errands and other people for you to meet"
"Hai.. I'm ready, it was nice meeting you Ogata-san and Kaneto-san. Thank you for the taste test"
"Usagi-chan, We hope to see you here again and anytime you want a taste any of the loafs, Kaneto here can help you" he said as his son smiled.
"Arigato" Serena followed Junko out the door.
They proceeded again to other parts of town, from dry cleaners to specific markets they covered a great part of the city. Usagi met new people and tasted everything from fruits to pastries and being as kind as Usagi, everyone took a liking in her. Junko laughed at the whispering jabs from one parent to another, asking if Usagi-chan was available.
"It's 1:00pm where are we going too now?" asked Sere happily
"Are you hungry?" asked Junko
"Not really, I think I had a bit too much to taste" Both Junko and Usagi laughed as she patted her stomach.
"Okay... Now we go grocery shopping," Junko drove up to the local grocery store.
"This grocery store will have everything you would need from eggs to imported items like some...... American food, in case you get homesick"
"Junko-san, I would like to cook tonight, would that be alright?"
"Why of course, anytime you want to cook just let me know,"
"I was thinking of" Usagi described a wonderful meal.
"mmm.. sounds good, I cant wait!" Junko linked her arm around Usagi and walked happily to the shopping carts.
A day had passed and already Junko has grown fond of Usagi and treated her the daughter she could never have. Sensing her needs, just like a mother would and in that same sense, the feeling was mutual.
Junko grabbed a cart and proceeded to the entrance. Walking in, as the same usual reaction came from many admiring men, as some halted their movements. It wasn't coincidence that each aisle that Serena went into had many men offering there help.
An emerald green Mercedes maneuvered its way to the store parking lot, dressed in casual jeans and a polo shirt, two men stepped out.
"Mamoru, what are we doing here?"
"Millie asked me to pick a few things up" sighed Mamoru.
"Gods, you would think she would go shopping before she invited anyone over for dinner. But you must be in a rut if your actually going to pick these things up for her." Kunikaze spoke as he watch his friend's brow in irritation.
"Let's just get the things and get out of here. I'm in no mood!" His mind was restless after the warmly figure eluded his mind. His visions still kept re-living the moment when he first laid eyes on her. Restless, irritated and frustrated he was in no mood for anything.
"Excuse me, which aisle would the stuffing be?" asked Kunikaze to the grocery clerk.
"It would be on aisle ten Sir," said a young man pointing at aisle 10
"Thanks" Briskly, Mamoru walked over to aisle 10. Stopping to find endless kinds of stuffing. Mamoru sighed in wonder! "Chicken, Beef???? What the hell kind a stuffing does she need?" frustrated Mamoru was trying really hard to keep his anger in check.
"Did she tell you what she was cooking?"
"Hell if I know," Mamoru turned to watch Kunikaze laughing. "I don't need this" he muttered.
"Hmm aisle 10, here we are." Usagi walked down the aisle looking for the items on her list. She encountered two men kneeling and arguing apparently over stuffing.
"No let's get this one, it says good for both chicken and beef," Mamoru grabbed the box.
"Why didn't she send her maid to do her shopping......... No this one, it looks better on the picture" Kunikaze indicated grabbing for another. "Forget it I'm calling Rei" Usagi had been standing behind the men, watching and waiting, giggling a bit she startled the men.
"I don't give a shit.. just grab one and lets get out of here" Mamoru returned the box he held when he heard a giggle. He took one glance at Kunikaze who had already turned.
Dumbfounded at first, he held his gaze, his eyes dancing merrily to her giggling figure. After a brief contact, he watched her link her hands in front and smiled warmly at the both of them. "Gomen, I didn't mean to laugh at the both of you." She spoke in fluent Japanese but with a slight accent. Mamoru's eyes drifted to her hair, natural golden threads, eyes brightly twinkling with mirth, it was all too familiar.
Usagi too felt the familiar feeling as he turned to looked at her. Their eyes lock in introduction, already her heart beat in a different tune.
"Its all right" a charming smile played on Mamoru's lips. Kunikaze had glanced over towards Mamoru and wondered. Why now has Mamoru's voice turned into the playboy slur he is using on a girl he had met in a super market.
"May I make a suggestion?" whispered Usagi, tearing her eyes away from Mamoru to look at his friend. Kunikaze nodded and Usagi took the smile that played on Mamoru's lips as a welcome response.
Stepping forward between the two, her shoulders touched the mid of theirs. As Kunikaze paid attention to her chosen knowledge of stuffing, Mamoru closely eyed her, so close he could smell her provocative scent. His eyes appreciative of her beauty, at close range, he found her to be flawless. Her cheeks didn't hint any makeup but all natural rosy cheeks. He leaned back a bit to see her figure from behind, an inspection that was seriously teasing his sexual senses. Smoothed and contoured, the combination of the delicious shape of her body, her unique pigtails that she sported were innocent, but the loose and freefalling tresses is complete turn on. Long hair had always been a turn on for him, he can already imagine them silkily draping across his body. The girl had much of it, much to tangle his hands in, much to tease him endlessly.
Still examining her beauty he failed to notice that she was now turned to him. Usagi had caught his roaming eyes and narrowed her own, finding hilarity in everything and anything at the moment. "Are you finished" she whispered closely at the back of her hand smiling brightly along. Mamoru grew a light pinked hue and when he saw the jollity in her eyes he chuckled.
"Thank you." Mamoru again flashed his charming smile that inspired most women to offer their numbers or be taken to anything the man said.
"Glad I can help" smiled Usagi as she walked off putting two boxes of stuffing in the cart. Usagi left the two men behind; they still couldn't comprehend just how beautiful she was. Forgotten by the two men, Junko smiled largely recognizing both men at first glance.
"Hello.." Junko greeted breaking both men's appreciative glance at Usagi. Mamoru and Kunikaze turned, their eyes wide in recognizing the middle aged woman. "Here's your chance to ask Usagi those questions" Junko pushed her cart ahead.
"Usagi!" The men had passed up Junko who was in the verge of laughing. Following where Usagi had turned, Mamoru and Kunikaze bumped into many people, knocking some items down even.
"Mamoru.. here's your chance" Kunikaze had said watching Usagi picking up grapes. "although I think you might have a little competition" noticing other men contemplating their move. Mamoru looked around, seeing many men staring directly at her. Briskly stalking towards her, not giving the other men another chance to step forward.
"Usagi?" Usagi turned abruptly as she heard her name.
"Yes.." she whispered and tilted her head a bit in wonder. "How...??" Usagi narrowed her eyes a bit, the man knew her name, how? she did not know. Looking him over she noticed that familiar black raven hair, tall figure and...
"I believe you are now to have dinner with me" his voice full of mirth. He watched her rack her mind in recognition. Till her smile widened and he knew she remembered. Why she didn't notice it before, she didn't know!
"Chiba-san??" the lovely smile when she graced his name was unbelievable, his eyes trailed to her lips, very much pleased with the ripeness.
"Hai" watching her eyes twinkled in laughter, she suppressed a laugh by biting softly on her lips. "I see you like grapes?" he changed the subject a bit noting the large bag grapes she had already chosen. "and apples?" he saw the large sack of apples on top.
"Oh yes, there a few of my favorites, but grapes the most" Usagi took another bunch then placing them in her bag
"How about you?"
"I'm afraid I don't eat them much"
"Why not?" she stopped a bit for his answer.
"I think perhaps every time I do eat them their a bit too sour for my liking"
"Not all grapes are sour... and besides their very good for you" smiling at him as she took a nub and popped on in her mouth. "They're especially great when their crispy" She giggled as his brows furrowed.
"Crisp.. you mean... like Crunchy? I have never heard Crunchy grapes before" Mamoru laughed at the thought.
"You haven't?" Usagi watched him shake his head "Your missing out" plucking another nub from the bunches in front. "open up" Mamoru looked at her finger holding the nub of the grape and then to her eyes, simply radiant "It's not poisoned," his eyes traveled back to the grape and obeying he opened his mouth. Usagi tip toed a bit before casually with her thumb and index finger pushed the grape in his mouth. Winking as he bit into the grape hearing a muffled crunch. "So??" her smile was too infective, that he grinned in response and nodded his head agreeing.
"Crisp"
"and..."
"Sweet..."
"see... I..."
"sweet... like you!" Usagi blushed brightly and turned away. "I like" Mamoru whispered staring at her features... his words mean a whole lot more then the knobby fruit. Looking away from him she noticed Junko waiting, with a large smile on her face.
"Gomen, but I have to go" Usagi began to walk off.
"Wait" Mamoru gabbed her wrist, halting her get away.
"Yes.." she whispered.
"You have not answered." said Mamoru staring down at Usagi's blue eyes.
"Answer?" she asked forgetting about their original conversation as she stared into his eyes. Usagi felt trapped, unable to pull away from his demanding gaze.
"Dinner?" he huskily breathed, his hand on her elbow, instinctively pulling her closer.
"Dinner... I... " she began to say when..
"Chiba Mamoru..." the moment had been broken. Standing firm a woman with reddish brown hair stood.
"Oh No..." muttered Kunikaze. The woman first stared at Usagi and miffed a conceded sigh before wedged herself between Usagi and Mamoru. Usagi was taken back and dropped the bag of grapes she held in one hand and another bag of apples in the other. The apples scattering out of the bag as it hit the ground. Mamoru growled in anger as the woman chatted on and as much as he wanted to pry her off of him, he didn't want to make a scene. Shooting Kunikaze a very demanding look, Kunikaze caught on and neared the Usagi who was still staring at Mamoru and the girl who clung to him possessively. Watching the two, Usagi found Mamoru's features to change, from the flirtatious being he was a moment ago, to the firm grim features that stared at the woman in front of him, his jaw tightening and his eyes blazing a fury. "Let me help you" Kunikaze tapped Usagi's shoulder.
"Oh.." Kneeling she picked up the apples and began to return them to her bag. Kunikaze helping and adding to the load, standing as he picked up the bag for her "Arigato..."
"Kunikaze" he held out his hand.
"Oh.. Usagi.." she smiled as she shook his hand in return.
"Can I help put this in your cart?"
"Arigato that would be helpful" Usagi took one look at Mamoru who still hasn't said one word. His eyes though furious were apologetic as he looked her way. Stifling a quaint smile she nodded and walked away with Kunikaze in tow.
"Arigato Kunikaze-san"
"no problem" Kunikaze laughed as he side glanced towards Mamoru. Staring directly at them. "Sorry about that"
"Oh no that's okay, its not your fault" Usagi looked back at Mamoru who was staring directly at her. Flashing him a wondrous smile. "Junko-san I think its time to go... thank you again for your help" pausing a bit "and tell Chiba-san that perhaps some other time"
"I will, have a nice day Usagi-san"
Mamoru had watched Usagi walk off, and finally found himself going beyond the fury he felt for the girl before him.
"I'll give you five seconds to take your hands off me before I pry you off." he muttered.
"Mamoru-san... I..." the girl was lost, and even more embarrassed as Mamoru roughly pulled her hands away from his chest and pushed her away, her hand trying to steady herself from the impact, jammed against a pile of apples. Adding to her embarrassment the mountain of apples tumbled down to the floor.
"Take a hint Natusmi! I don't like you!" grinding his teeth and walking off leaving her to stand alone in the rolling of apples all around.
"Miss that would be 5080yen" said the young man.
"Oh my gosh.. Usagi-chan, I forgot to go to the bank do you have any money" Junko asked embarrassedly.
"Hai" said Serena taking her wallet out and realized that she only had dollars.
"Junko-san I only have dollars" Usagi blushed as the people from behind watched them.
"Dollars!" Mamoru eyed Kunikaze a bit then smiling.
"Gomen... but can you compute the total in dollars instead please" asked Junko.
"I can, But I have to give you change in yen" said the young man.
"That's fine, I need some yen any ways" said Serena happily to the young man as he gave her the total and her change.
"Here's your change Miss"
"Thank you...Sorry for the inconvenience" Serena looked at his name badge "Jianko-san"
"No problem.." he said as he smiled at her, admiring.
Usagi and Junko made their way out and headed towards their car when Usagi spotted a flower stand. "I'll be back". Happily seeing all the pink, lavender, yellow, white and red roses. "Oh there so beautiful" caressing each color with her delicate touch, Usagi hardly noticed two men walking out of the grocery store.
"Your cold"
"She deserved to be left standing in that heap of a mess" strode Mamoru to his car. "and on top of that... I still didn't get my answer on dinner with Usagi"
"Oh yeah.. she told me to tell you.. perhaps some other time.. which I'm assuming is dinner?" Hearing Mamoru sighed, Kunikaze had gone to the passenger side waiting, from the corner of his eyes he found a blond blur. Turning... he's lips upturned into a smile. "Well it seems that you can ask her again and maybe this time she'll say yes" Mamoru turned to look at the end of his friends gaze and spotted her immediately. Beneath his dark sunglasses was determination, have her agree to having dinner, why? The chase! his answer. Tossing the keys to Kunikaze, removing his glasses Mamoru quickly went his way, cornering her before she left again.
"Sir, I would like a dozen of the pink, yellow, lavender and white please," said Serena as she picked up a lavender rose and brought it delicately to her nose.
"You like roses as well, I see." Usagi turned quickly and found Mamoru taking a step before being right beside her.
"Yes... their my favorites.. and most fragrant in my opinion"
"Fragrant... as you are?" huskily stating, remembering the smell of rose petals as she neared them in the market. Usagi quickly looked away, feeling the faint blush starting to rise. Taking a single long stem pink rose from the bunch, she fingered the petals before she wiggled her index finger for Mamoru to lean down. Lean down he did, and as he did Usagi placed the budding rose under his nose. Closed eyed, Mamoru inhaled and was completely overwhelmed. It was just like her, the light pleasant ambrosial way it lingered in the air, teasing and intoxicating one's sense. "is it?" Mamoru opened his eyes and locked eyes with Usagi.
"Nothing..."
"Nothing?" Usagi asked wondering what he had meant.
"Unfortunately... its 'nothing'.........compared to you" his last three words huskier than he wanted.
"Are you always this flattering?"
"Not unless I see something I like" her cheeks might have been flaring from the flattery but her mind was doubting his seriousness.
"Flattery doesn't always get you places Chiba-san" his smile that brightened when her cheeks flared turned into a semi embarrassment grin.
"Unfortunately not" All his years of bachelorhood, never had he been denied. They swooned and hopeless to his charms, unfortunately this woman needed a little more attention. A determined grin crept as he watch her strut to the other side, his eyes following her every move.
"May I help you pick some flowers up for your lady Chiba-san?"
"My lady?" he asked narrowing his eyes
"You've haven't forgotten the girl in the super market already?"
"Oh her" Mamoru chuckled, Usagi's brow raise in curiosity. "she is not my lady."" he said now staring at her golden mane.
"Was?" she grinned.
"no..."
"No... It looked like you two were more than acquaintances"
"We're acquaintances... never my lady" lowly he grinned to her inquisitions, she was playing, amusing him as he went along.
"So no lady?"
"No lady, why do you ask?" Usagi shrugged, holding her smile.
"Just curious, just incase you needed help choosing from all these beautiful blooms"
"For a woman to receive flowers from me has to be very special. I.. 'don't' just give flowers to anyone Usagi-san"
"Special acquaintances you mean?"
"No" Mamoru chuckled "Certain women in my life and they are 'very' dear to me"
"Certain women, meaning more than one. You've got yourself a handful" Usagi suppressed a giggle.
"Its not what you think" he laughed with her catching on to what she had thought "my Oka and Obo-san's are very special women". Impressed by the sincerity in his voice, Usagi smiled whole heartedly.
"I bet they are" she looked at Mamoru straight in the eyes before picking up the flower before her. "A white rose, the rose for purity and innocence"
"Innocence... purity?" he asked.
"Each color of rose has a meaning Mamoru-san"
"Here you go miss" the old man handed her 4-doZenji of pastel colored roses.
"Arigato" Usagi handed him money and watch him nod. Mamoru observed the bouquet of roses in Usagi's arms and noticed a particular one coloring being left out. Finding the crimson bunch, Mamoru picked a large long stem bud and waited till she turned.
"You seem to have forgotten the color red. You don't like red?" Usagi neared him.
"I would never forget them and yes I do like them" Usagi picked up the red rose he held and caressed the petals gentle before returning it to its place. Mamoru never missed the un-known yearning he saw in her eyes. "They're actually my favorite... But I can only wait till someone gives them to me."
"Why so?"
"A red rose, when given confesses passion and true love. It is something a lover would give to his other" her head slowly raised, meeting his piercing gaze she steadied. For a moment or two they locked, searching for something.........
"Sumimasen.." interrupted the old man, standing next to Usagi handing her a handful of change. Mamoru hesitantly pulled his gaze and smiled perfectly.
"Oh!" she turned "Arigato" blushing as the man gave her a look and nodded his head. The old man left the two alone and Usagi returned her blushing figure back to Mamoru. "Mamoru-san, have you ever received flowers before?"
"Cant say I have" he answered curiously. Smiling as she took a handful of yellow roses from her bundle. Turning to the man behind her, she said a few words and he disappeared to the back of the booth.
"I think perhaps we should change that... it feels rather nice... and special." A few minutes later the man returned with a small bouquet, arranged and garnished with baby's breath tied together with raffia. "Arigato..." she thanked the man again before turning to Mamoru. Usagi let out a small giggled "Here you go Mamoru-san" handing him the arrangement.
Kunikaze watched from his view and was grinning from ear to ear. The girl was keeping Mamoru interested, she smiled a lot and from the looks of things blushed as much. It also looked as if she was keeping Mamoru on his toes. 'Interesting' he thought. From the corner of his eyes he saw someone walking near them. As he focused Kunikaze inwardly groaned, 'better ask her Mamoru...... quick...' he muttered.
Mamoru took the bouquet and was taken by surprised; he never thought that receiving flowers could feel so... 'nice'. Looking down at the bouquet he was speechless, touched and soft hearted. "Arigato Usagi-san...I..."
"Mamoru-san" a light airy voice giggled making a wide-eyed Mamoru turn to face...
"Yuji.." Mamoru felt the bouquet leave from his hands and into Yuji's.
"Is that for me?" the woman sighed not noticing the angered look Mamoru was throwing at her nor the irritated look that Usagi was giving. Mamoru took a quick look towards Kunikaze, currently hitting hit head on the roof of the car.
Feeling the need to apologize, Mamoru took his burning gaze from Yuji and glance towards Usagi. What he found interested him, though she held to a calm collective state, her eyes dazzled into a spitfire. Without another thought, he tore the bouquet from Yuji's grasped and lashed.
"Give me that... DO you see a card with your name on here?" he looked at girl with fury. "I don't recall ever giving you flowers nor do I ever intend too." He growled. Yuji knowing better then to test his anger, eyes brimmed with tears step back a few. Usagi's spitfire dying when she heard Mamoru's angered reprehension. So angered, the girl walking quickly to where she had appeared. Usagi, quickly feeling remorse, sorry for the woman who had been cut down slightly turned away.
"Another one of your acquaintances?" Usagi joked light heartedly
"You can say that" he laughed along with her.
"Anyhow, Mamoru-san it was nice meeting up with you again. Hope to see you around" Usagi turned to leave when Mamoru just as it was in the grocery store held her free wrist.
"Usagi-chan... Let me make this up to you... " Usagi turned to meet his seductive gaze once more. "Let me take you to dinner" his speech coated with softness. Penetrating, luring her to agreeing to dinner. Mamoru's eyes already started to smile, feeling that he had won.
"Mamoru-san I would lo... honk......" A blazing horn of a passer car woke her from the hidden spell. Shaking her head she cleared her throat, she regained her composure answered "Mamoru-san... I really appreciate your offer but I don't think we should." Dying in disappointment, he said nothing. "Besides... I think were ever you go or where ever dinner would be, you would have an endless list of acquaintances"
"Another city" he pressed
"Mamoru-san I don't know you, going to another city with a stranger, not likely"
"We were more of strangers last night than we are today. In fact I've gathered information on you already during our brief meetings" Mamoru crossed his arms across his chest.
"and what would those be?"
"Just the way you know which stuffing to choose from" his features full of mirth, Usagi grinned "And that you came from the US from what you paid with in the store... and your favorite... grapes..." he eyed her "crunchy... crisp... grapes as a matter of fact." Usagi couldn't help it as she was hit with a full hearted laugh. Mamoru shortly joined her, merrily enjoying the moment.
"And from that you consider us to be beyond strangers..." She said between breaths, heaving from laughter.
"Well, if you agree to dinner, naturally we can get to know each other even better and there are plenty of places where we could be alone."
"For some reason your statement seems to forewarn me." Mamoru realized, catching the idea between his lines she was sharp. "I still stand by my answer Mamoru-san, perhaps some other time. When I'm settled.. See you around Chiba-san" Usagi winked and walked off. Mamoru watched as she took several steps away from him, he looked down to see the bouquet of beautiful arranged yellow roses and wondered. He lifted his eyes to watch Usagi open the door..
"Usagi-san?" he called and watched as she stood still watching him fully, waiting for his next words. Mamoru quickly walked to her where she stood. Softly he raised his bouquet.
Usagi looked at the roses in his hand "you said they had a meaning, yellow?" he asked.
"Friendship and Admiration" she smiled before entering her the truck "see you around Mamoru-san" Mamoru stood aside and watched the truck driven by the older woman pull out and drive away. Slowly Mamoru's gazed turned from the truck to the roses and a humble smile turned on his lips.
Kunikaze watched Mamoru turn with the most wholesome smile he had ever seen. A full life smile, something hardly seen on the mans chiseled and hard business like features. Strutting towards Kunikaze, the smile on Mamoru's face was infectious.
"SOOO??" Kunikaze asked as he watched Mamoru lift the bouquet of flowers in his direction.
"Yellow... friendship and admiration"
"Are you sick... your speaking in rhymes?" asked Kunikaze. "Did you get her to agree on dinner?" Kunikaze entered the vehicle and watched his friend turn on the ignition.
"no... but she will agree sooner or later" Mamoru grinned.
End of Chapter 6, stay tune for 7
Written.10.12.99
Revised. 1.02
By: Raq
Sunday Morning ~
Hearing the sounds of the ocean thrashing, Serena's eye's fluttered open. Unaware at first, she sat up, taking in her surroundings. A soft whimsical smile played on her delicate features.
A soft knock came from the door and she spoke with morning ease.
"Come in" Serena waited. Behind the door peaked Junko with what she assumed was her breakfast tray.
"Good morning Serena-chan, how did you sleep?" Junko greeted as she balanced the tray she held.
"Very well, thank you."
"Where would you like your breakfast?"
"Oh.. Um the balcony would be fine," Serena blushed, remnants of the man she encountered last night played across her mind and Junko caught on.
"Junko-san, will you join me?" Tying her robe, Serena met with her friend as she laid the dishes on the table.
"I've already had my breakfast, but I can keep you company"
"I would like that very much... What's that Junko-san?" Inquiring as she notice the brown envelope wedged between her arm.
"This was delivered to you today, I think its from Kina-sama" she included.
"Thank you," looking over at the writing in front "it is" opening the large envelope. Inside were a few profiles and a quick letter from the man himself.
Serena-chan,
I know you are pretty tired from the long trip, so I figured I should send this to you so you may review them in your home instead. I changed the meeting date between you and the executives for Thursday instead of Monday.
Till then I hope you enjoy your new beginnings in Tokyo and am looking forward to seeing you on Thursday.
Sincerely,
Kina-sama
"No meeting on Monday" she said to herself "What am I suppose to do till Thursday?" taking a quick glance at Junko she stood, retrieving her glasses from her brief case.
"You can re-adjust to your surroundings and see the sights before you start working,"
"Your right" Flipping through the profiles briskly, Serena stopped before she took a quick glance at Junko "Junko what are you doing today?"
"I'm going grocery shopping and a few errands here and there"
"May I go with you?" asked Serena.
"Of course you can. Ill be leaving around 11:00 will you be ready by then?"
"Hai, I'll be ready in no time"
"do you need me to keep you company still?"
"Ill be fine," said Serena as she stared at Junko walking towards the door.
"Ill see you at eleven then," Busily eating her breakfast, she opened the introductory profile and was fully engrossed on the report, it was while she was reading the market analysis, when she looked at the time. Quickly she scrambled to her room.
15 minutes before 11:00, Serena came down wearing a lavender chiffon slip summer dress. Gliding down the stairs with the largest smile on her face it was catching to the eye.
"Ohayo gozimaisu" Serena greeted to the couple cleaning the already immaculate kitchen.
"Ohayo Serena-chan, How was your first evening here?" Ukio winked at Junko and teasing his charge at the same time.
"Lets just say I slept like a princess" she giggled then remembered the decision she had made while she dressed herself and thinking of the man she had encountered the same time. "Ukio, Junko, I decided that since I have returned to my birth place, I would like to use my birth name Usagi." Smiling at her decision, both Junko and Ukio nodded.
"Usagi-chan it is"
"I heard that you acquired yourself a couple of admirers last night" with a grin, he watched Usagi's cool features turn a to a little shade of rosy pink. "I heard your going to go with Junko," changing the subject, feeling the jab from his wife.
"Yes I am"
"Are you ready?" Junko wiped her hands clean and picked up her keys on the counter.
"Sure I am. I'm all dressed, got my shoes on and ready to go" Serena babbled following Junko out the door. "So where are we headed to first?"
"I was thinking we can go to the bakery first," Junko took a left turn to a fairly medium size lot. "and here we are," Delighted Usagi sniff the air, smelling the fresh baked breads.
"MMMmmmm... I love fresh bake bread," following Junko inside then entering the bakery they were both greeted by a plump bubbly looking man.
"Ohayo Gozaimasu" the old man who knew Junko from the start approached them.
"Good morning Ogata-sama, how are you this morning?" asked Junko as she looked on to the different varieties of freshly baked breads.
"Business is the usual, but it's always a pleasure seeing you here" said Ogata now glancing over to Usagi. "Chua-san, I see you brought me a visitor perhaps a new customer".
"Hai, where are my manners. Ogata-san this is Tsukino Usagi she is the master of the house" Gesturing towards Usagi. The old man had already sought the beauty as she entered. His observations of the woman was beauty times over, her smile was infectious.
"It is nice to meet you Ogata-san," Usagi bowed cheerfully.
"Tsukino-san...I would prefer you just smile, it seems to brighten up the bakery even more."
"Mr. Ogata-sama your bake goods smell wonderful" Usagi beamed at all the baked goodies on racks and shelves.
"Would you like to sample some of the best bake breads in Japan?" he watched her nod and smiled "Come over here and let me give you a quick tour and a taste of our families pride and joy" walking towards the baking area, Junko and Usagi followed behind. Going through corridors and corridors of supplies the walked a few before setting foot in the actual bakery.
"Welcome to Ogata's Bakery" A few men, particular the younger ones had stopped their duties a bit to admire. From one end to the other, they followed her every move. Usagi followed her guide, oblivious to the audience that had been captivated by her presence. 'blending' Junko had thought as she watched her charge, she would not be able to blend as a commoner.
Usagi politely listened in on Mr. Ogata's explanation about each area, machinery and everything else that made his baked goods the best of the best. Stopping in front of a large oven where many types of breads were being baked. Mr. Ogata carefully removed a loaf of bread off the pan with his mitts.
"Here Usagi-chan, this would be your first taste so therefore it shall be special" he said with his smiling round face.
"Oto-san, we are in need of more yeast," A young man, bearing his mid twenties entered and neared the old man.
"Son you know very well that we have them in the warehouse next door" Looking a bit baffled to his son's question, until he took note of his son's interest at the moment. Taking a glanced towards his line of sight, Usagi-chan stood next to Junko, tasting the their offering while they chatted about the freshness. "OH............ Gomen-Naisa, Tsukino-san" Usagi turned to him and smiled.
"please Ogata-san call me Usagi"
"Hai, Usagi-chan... I would like to introduce to you to my son Kaneto"
"Konnichiwa Kaneto-san" Usagi held out her hand. Kaneto accepted her hand politely.
"Konnichiwa Usagi-san, it's a pleasure"
"He is single and is going to school to be a Lawyer," he said as he proudly patted his son on the back.
"Father..." Wincing at his fathers comment, he turned away slightly to look on to the others around.
"It's nice to meet you Kaneto"
"Chua-san, is she any relation to you?" he asked curiously towards the woman
"Oh no Kaneto-chan, Usagi-chan is my charge, she is the owner of the house Ukio and I stay in"
"Oh.." thought Kaneto remembering several deliveries to their home when Ukio or Junko was rather too busy to come down to the store. "I see, are you on vacation Usagi-chan?"
"Oh no... I made a career transfer"
"Usagi-chan just arrived from America," Junko quickly added.
"America? That's a bold move, what kind of career transfer if you don't me asking?" curiously asked Kaneto.
"I was transferred to work for a financial institution."
"Which one Chiba Bankers Corp or Tsukino Financial Inc."
"Why do you assume either or?" asked Serena curiously
"Well you've come a long way and I don't think you would transfer all the way from New York to a small financial branch."
"Your right" she giggled "I will be working for Tsukino Financial Inc"
"Usagi-chan are you ready to go, we have more errands and other people for you to meet"
"Hai.. I'm ready, it was nice meeting you Ogata-san and Kaneto-san. Thank you for the taste test"
"Usagi-chan, We hope to see you here again and anytime you want a taste any of the loafs, Kaneto here can help you" he said as his son smiled.
"Arigato" Serena followed Junko out the door.
They proceeded again to other parts of town, from dry cleaners to specific markets they covered a great part of the city. Usagi met new people and tasted everything from fruits to pastries and being as kind as Usagi, everyone took a liking in her. Junko laughed at the whispering jabs from one parent to another, asking if Usagi-chan was available.
"It's 1:00pm where are we going too now?" asked Sere happily
"Are you hungry?" asked Junko
"Not really, I think I had a bit too much to taste" Both Junko and Usagi laughed as she patted her stomach.
"Okay... Now we go grocery shopping," Junko drove up to the local grocery store.
"This grocery store will have everything you would need from eggs to imported items like some...... American food, in case you get homesick"
"Junko-san, I would like to cook tonight, would that be alright?"
"Why of course, anytime you want to cook just let me know,"
"I was thinking of" Usagi described a wonderful meal.
"mmm.. sounds good, I cant wait!" Junko linked her arm around Usagi and walked happily to the shopping carts.
A day had passed and already Junko has grown fond of Usagi and treated her the daughter she could never have. Sensing her needs, just like a mother would and in that same sense, the feeling was mutual.
Junko grabbed a cart and proceeded to the entrance. Walking in, as the same usual reaction came from many admiring men, as some halted their movements. It wasn't coincidence that each aisle that Serena went into had many men offering there help.
An emerald green Mercedes maneuvered its way to the store parking lot, dressed in casual jeans and a polo shirt, two men stepped out.
"Mamoru, what are we doing here?"
"Millie asked me to pick a few things up" sighed Mamoru.
"Gods, you would think she would go shopping before she invited anyone over for dinner. But you must be in a rut if your actually going to pick these things up for her." Kunikaze spoke as he watch his friend's brow in irritation.
"Let's just get the things and get out of here. I'm in no mood!" His mind was restless after the warmly figure eluded his mind. His visions still kept re-living the moment when he first laid eyes on her. Restless, irritated and frustrated he was in no mood for anything.
"Excuse me, which aisle would the stuffing be?" asked Kunikaze to the grocery clerk.
"It would be on aisle ten Sir," said a young man pointing at aisle 10
"Thanks" Briskly, Mamoru walked over to aisle 10. Stopping to find endless kinds of stuffing. Mamoru sighed in wonder! "Chicken, Beef???? What the hell kind a stuffing does she need?" frustrated Mamoru was trying really hard to keep his anger in check.
"Did she tell you what she was cooking?"
"Hell if I know," Mamoru turned to watch Kunikaze laughing. "I don't need this" he muttered.
"Hmm aisle 10, here we are." Usagi walked down the aisle looking for the items on her list. She encountered two men kneeling and arguing apparently over stuffing.
"No let's get this one, it says good for both chicken and beef," Mamoru grabbed the box.
"Why didn't she send her maid to do her shopping......... No this one, it looks better on the picture" Kunikaze indicated grabbing for another. "Forget it I'm calling Rei" Usagi had been standing behind the men, watching and waiting, giggling a bit she startled the men.
"I don't give a shit.. just grab one and lets get out of here" Mamoru returned the box he held when he heard a giggle. He took one glance at Kunikaze who had already turned.
Dumbfounded at first, he held his gaze, his eyes dancing merrily to her giggling figure. After a brief contact, he watched her link her hands in front and smiled warmly at the both of them. "Gomen, I didn't mean to laugh at the both of you." She spoke in fluent Japanese but with a slight accent. Mamoru's eyes drifted to her hair, natural golden threads, eyes brightly twinkling with mirth, it was all too familiar.
Usagi too felt the familiar feeling as he turned to looked at her. Their eyes lock in introduction, already her heart beat in a different tune.
"Its all right" a charming smile played on Mamoru's lips. Kunikaze had glanced over towards Mamoru and wondered. Why now has Mamoru's voice turned into the playboy slur he is using on a girl he had met in a super market.
"May I make a suggestion?" whispered Usagi, tearing her eyes away from Mamoru to look at his friend. Kunikaze nodded and Usagi took the smile that played on Mamoru's lips as a welcome response.
Stepping forward between the two, her shoulders touched the mid of theirs. As Kunikaze paid attention to her chosen knowledge of stuffing, Mamoru closely eyed her, so close he could smell her provocative scent. His eyes appreciative of her beauty, at close range, he found her to be flawless. Her cheeks didn't hint any makeup but all natural rosy cheeks. He leaned back a bit to see her figure from behind, an inspection that was seriously teasing his sexual senses. Smoothed and contoured, the combination of the delicious shape of her body, her unique pigtails that she sported were innocent, but the loose and freefalling tresses is complete turn on. Long hair had always been a turn on for him, he can already imagine them silkily draping across his body. The girl had much of it, much to tangle his hands in, much to tease him endlessly.
Still examining her beauty he failed to notice that she was now turned to him. Usagi had caught his roaming eyes and narrowed her own, finding hilarity in everything and anything at the moment. "Are you finished" she whispered closely at the back of her hand smiling brightly along. Mamoru grew a light pinked hue and when he saw the jollity in her eyes he chuckled.
"Thank you." Mamoru again flashed his charming smile that inspired most women to offer their numbers or be taken to anything the man said.
"Glad I can help" smiled Usagi as she walked off putting two boxes of stuffing in the cart. Usagi left the two men behind; they still couldn't comprehend just how beautiful she was. Forgotten by the two men, Junko smiled largely recognizing both men at first glance.
"Hello.." Junko greeted breaking both men's appreciative glance at Usagi. Mamoru and Kunikaze turned, their eyes wide in recognizing the middle aged woman. "Here's your chance to ask Usagi those questions" Junko pushed her cart ahead.
"Usagi!" The men had passed up Junko who was in the verge of laughing. Following where Usagi had turned, Mamoru and Kunikaze bumped into many people, knocking some items down even.
"Mamoru.. here's your chance" Kunikaze had said watching Usagi picking up grapes. "although I think you might have a little competition" noticing other men contemplating their move. Mamoru looked around, seeing many men staring directly at her. Briskly stalking towards her, not giving the other men another chance to step forward.
"Usagi?" Usagi turned abruptly as she heard her name.
"Yes.." she whispered and tilted her head a bit in wonder. "How...??" Usagi narrowed her eyes a bit, the man knew her name, how? she did not know. Looking him over she noticed that familiar black raven hair, tall figure and...
"I believe you are now to have dinner with me" his voice full of mirth. He watched her rack her mind in recognition. Till her smile widened and he knew she remembered. Why she didn't notice it before, she didn't know!
"Chiba-san??" the lovely smile when she graced his name was unbelievable, his eyes trailed to her lips, very much pleased with the ripeness.
"Hai" watching her eyes twinkled in laughter, she suppressed a laugh by biting softly on her lips. "I see you like grapes?" he changed the subject a bit noting the large bag grapes she had already chosen. "and apples?" he saw the large sack of apples on top.
"Oh yes, there a few of my favorites, but grapes the most" Usagi took another bunch then placing them in her bag
"How about you?"
"I'm afraid I don't eat them much"
"Why not?" she stopped a bit for his answer.
"I think perhaps every time I do eat them their a bit too sour for my liking"
"Not all grapes are sour... and besides their very good for you" smiling at him as she took a nub and popped on in her mouth. "They're especially great when their crispy" She giggled as his brows furrowed.
"Crisp.. you mean... like Crunchy? I have never heard Crunchy grapes before" Mamoru laughed at the thought.
"You haven't?" Usagi watched him shake his head "Your missing out" plucking another nub from the bunches in front. "open up" Mamoru looked at her finger holding the nub of the grape and then to her eyes, simply radiant "It's not poisoned," his eyes traveled back to the grape and obeying he opened his mouth. Usagi tip toed a bit before casually with her thumb and index finger pushed the grape in his mouth. Winking as he bit into the grape hearing a muffled crunch. "So??" her smile was too infective, that he grinned in response and nodded his head agreeing.
"Crisp"
"and..."
"Sweet..."
"see... I..."
"sweet... like you!" Usagi blushed brightly and turned away. "I like" Mamoru whispered staring at her features... his words mean a whole lot more then the knobby fruit. Looking away from him she noticed Junko waiting, with a large smile on her face.
"Gomen, but I have to go" Usagi began to walk off.
"Wait" Mamoru gabbed her wrist, halting her get away.
"Yes.." she whispered.
"You have not answered." said Mamoru staring down at Usagi's blue eyes.
"Answer?" she asked forgetting about their original conversation as she stared into his eyes. Usagi felt trapped, unable to pull away from his demanding gaze.
"Dinner?" he huskily breathed, his hand on her elbow, instinctively pulling her closer.
"Dinner... I... " she began to say when..
"Chiba Mamoru..." the moment had been broken. Standing firm a woman with reddish brown hair stood.
"Oh No..." muttered Kunikaze. The woman first stared at Usagi and miffed a conceded sigh before wedged herself between Usagi and Mamoru. Usagi was taken back and dropped the bag of grapes she held in one hand and another bag of apples in the other. The apples scattering out of the bag as it hit the ground. Mamoru growled in anger as the woman chatted on and as much as he wanted to pry her off of him, he didn't want to make a scene. Shooting Kunikaze a very demanding look, Kunikaze caught on and neared the Usagi who was still staring at Mamoru and the girl who clung to him possessively. Watching the two, Usagi found Mamoru's features to change, from the flirtatious being he was a moment ago, to the firm grim features that stared at the woman in front of him, his jaw tightening and his eyes blazing a fury. "Let me help you" Kunikaze tapped Usagi's shoulder.
"Oh.." Kneeling she picked up the apples and began to return them to her bag. Kunikaze helping and adding to the load, standing as he picked up the bag for her "Arigato..."
"Kunikaze" he held out his hand.
"Oh.. Usagi.." she smiled as she shook his hand in return.
"Can I help put this in your cart?"
"Arigato that would be helpful" Usagi took one look at Mamoru who still hasn't said one word. His eyes though furious were apologetic as he looked her way. Stifling a quaint smile she nodded and walked away with Kunikaze in tow.
"Arigato Kunikaze-san"
"no problem" Kunikaze laughed as he side glanced towards Mamoru. Staring directly at them. "Sorry about that"
"Oh no that's okay, its not your fault" Usagi looked back at Mamoru who was staring directly at her. Flashing him a wondrous smile. "Junko-san I think its time to go... thank you again for your help" pausing a bit "and tell Chiba-san that perhaps some other time"
"I will, have a nice day Usagi-san"
Mamoru had watched Usagi walk off, and finally found himself going beyond the fury he felt for the girl before him.
"I'll give you five seconds to take your hands off me before I pry you off." he muttered.
"Mamoru-san... I..." the girl was lost, and even more embarrassed as Mamoru roughly pulled her hands away from his chest and pushed her away, her hand trying to steady herself from the impact, jammed against a pile of apples. Adding to her embarrassment the mountain of apples tumbled down to the floor.
"Take a hint Natusmi! I don't like you!" grinding his teeth and walking off leaving her to stand alone in the rolling of apples all around.
"Miss that would be 5080yen" said the young man.
"Oh my gosh.. Usagi-chan, I forgot to go to the bank do you have any money" Junko asked embarrassedly.
"Hai" said Serena taking her wallet out and realized that she only had dollars.
"Junko-san I only have dollars" Usagi blushed as the people from behind watched them.
"Dollars!" Mamoru eyed Kunikaze a bit then smiling.
"Gomen... but can you compute the total in dollars instead please" asked Junko.
"I can, But I have to give you change in yen" said the young man.
"That's fine, I need some yen any ways" said Serena happily to the young man as he gave her the total and her change.
"Here's your change Miss"
"Thank you...Sorry for the inconvenience" Serena looked at his name badge "Jianko-san"
"No problem.." he said as he smiled at her, admiring.
Usagi and Junko made their way out and headed towards their car when Usagi spotted a flower stand. "I'll be back". Happily seeing all the pink, lavender, yellow, white and red roses. "Oh there so beautiful" caressing each color with her delicate touch, Usagi hardly noticed two men walking out of the grocery store.
"Your cold"
"She deserved to be left standing in that heap of a mess" strode Mamoru to his car. "and on top of that... I still didn't get my answer on dinner with Usagi"
"Oh yeah.. she told me to tell you.. perhaps some other time.. which I'm assuming is dinner?" Hearing Mamoru sighed, Kunikaze had gone to the passenger side waiting, from the corner of his eyes he found a blond blur. Turning... he's lips upturned into a smile. "Well it seems that you can ask her again and maybe this time she'll say yes" Mamoru turned to look at the end of his friends gaze and spotted her immediately. Beneath his dark sunglasses was determination, have her agree to having dinner, why? The chase! his answer. Tossing the keys to Kunikaze, removing his glasses Mamoru quickly went his way, cornering her before she left again.
"Sir, I would like a dozen of the pink, yellow, lavender and white please," said Serena as she picked up a lavender rose and brought it delicately to her nose.
"You like roses as well, I see." Usagi turned quickly and found Mamoru taking a step before being right beside her.
"Yes... their my favorites.. and most fragrant in my opinion"
"Fragrant... as you are?" huskily stating, remembering the smell of rose petals as she neared them in the market. Usagi quickly looked away, feeling the faint blush starting to rise. Taking a single long stem pink rose from the bunch, she fingered the petals before she wiggled her index finger for Mamoru to lean down. Lean down he did, and as he did Usagi placed the budding rose under his nose. Closed eyed, Mamoru inhaled and was completely overwhelmed. It was just like her, the light pleasant ambrosial way it lingered in the air, teasing and intoxicating one's sense. "is it?" Mamoru opened his eyes and locked eyes with Usagi.
"Nothing..."
"Nothing?" Usagi asked wondering what he had meant.
"Unfortunately... its 'nothing'.........compared to you" his last three words huskier than he wanted.
"Are you always this flattering?"
"Not unless I see something I like" her cheeks might have been flaring from the flattery but her mind was doubting his seriousness.
"Flattery doesn't always get you places Chiba-san" his smile that brightened when her cheeks flared turned into a semi embarrassment grin.
"Unfortunately not" All his years of bachelorhood, never had he been denied. They swooned and hopeless to his charms, unfortunately this woman needed a little more attention. A determined grin crept as he watch her strut to the other side, his eyes following her every move.
"May I help you pick some flowers up for your lady Chiba-san?"
"My lady?" he asked narrowing his eyes
"You've haven't forgotten the girl in the super market already?"
"Oh her" Mamoru chuckled, Usagi's brow raise in curiosity. "she is not my lady."" he said now staring at her golden mane.
"Was?" she grinned.
"no..."
"No... It looked like you two were more than acquaintances"
"We're acquaintances... never my lady" lowly he grinned to her inquisitions, she was playing, amusing him as he went along.
"So no lady?"
"No lady, why do you ask?" Usagi shrugged, holding her smile.
"Just curious, just incase you needed help choosing from all these beautiful blooms"
"For a woman to receive flowers from me has to be very special. I.. 'don't' just give flowers to anyone Usagi-san"
"Special acquaintances you mean?"
"No" Mamoru chuckled "Certain women in my life and they are 'very' dear to me"
"Certain women, meaning more than one. You've got yourself a handful" Usagi suppressed a giggle.
"Its not what you think" he laughed with her catching on to what she had thought "my Oka and Obo-san's are very special women". Impressed by the sincerity in his voice, Usagi smiled whole heartedly.
"I bet they are" she looked at Mamoru straight in the eyes before picking up the flower before her. "A white rose, the rose for purity and innocence"
"Innocence... purity?" he asked.
"Each color of rose has a meaning Mamoru-san"
"Here you go miss" the old man handed her 4-doZenji of pastel colored roses.
"Arigato" Usagi handed him money and watch him nod. Mamoru observed the bouquet of roses in Usagi's arms and noticed a particular one coloring being left out. Finding the crimson bunch, Mamoru picked a large long stem bud and waited till she turned.
"You seem to have forgotten the color red. You don't like red?" Usagi neared him.
"I would never forget them and yes I do like them" Usagi picked up the red rose he held and caressed the petals gentle before returning it to its place. Mamoru never missed the un-known yearning he saw in her eyes. "They're actually my favorite... But I can only wait till someone gives them to me."
"Why so?"
"A red rose, when given confesses passion and true love. It is something a lover would give to his other" her head slowly raised, meeting his piercing gaze she steadied. For a moment or two they locked, searching for something.........
"Sumimasen.." interrupted the old man, standing next to Usagi handing her a handful of change. Mamoru hesitantly pulled his gaze and smiled perfectly.
"Oh!" she turned "Arigato" blushing as the man gave her a look and nodded his head. The old man left the two alone and Usagi returned her blushing figure back to Mamoru. "Mamoru-san, have you ever received flowers before?"
"Cant say I have" he answered curiously. Smiling as she took a handful of yellow roses from her bundle. Turning to the man behind her, she said a few words and he disappeared to the back of the booth.
"I think perhaps we should change that... it feels rather nice... and special." A few minutes later the man returned with a small bouquet, arranged and garnished with baby's breath tied together with raffia. "Arigato..." she thanked the man again before turning to Mamoru. Usagi let out a small giggled "Here you go Mamoru-san" handing him the arrangement.
Kunikaze watched from his view and was grinning from ear to ear. The girl was keeping Mamoru interested, she smiled a lot and from the looks of things blushed as much. It also looked as if she was keeping Mamoru on his toes. 'Interesting' he thought. From the corner of his eyes he saw someone walking near them. As he focused Kunikaze inwardly groaned, 'better ask her Mamoru...... quick...' he muttered.
Mamoru took the bouquet and was taken by surprised; he never thought that receiving flowers could feel so... 'nice'. Looking down at the bouquet he was speechless, touched and soft hearted. "Arigato Usagi-san...I..."
"Mamoru-san" a light airy voice giggled making a wide-eyed Mamoru turn to face...
"Yuji.." Mamoru felt the bouquet leave from his hands and into Yuji's.
"Is that for me?" the woman sighed not noticing the angered look Mamoru was throwing at her nor the irritated look that Usagi was giving. Mamoru took a quick look towards Kunikaze, currently hitting hit head on the roof of the car.
Feeling the need to apologize, Mamoru took his burning gaze from Yuji and glance towards Usagi. What he found interested him, though she held to a calm collective state, her eyes dazzled into a spitfire. Without another thought, he tore the bouquet from Yuji's grasped and lashed.
"Give me that... DO you see a card with your name on here?" he looked at girl with fury. "I don't recall ever giving you flowers nor do I ever intend too." He growled. Yuji knowing better then to test his anger, eyes brimmed with tears step back a few. Usagi's spitfire dying when she heard Mamoru's angered reprehension. So angered, the girl walking quickly to where she had appeared. Usagi, quickly feeling remorse, sorry for the woman who had been cut down slightly turned away.
"Another one of your acquaintances?" Usagi joked light heartedly
"You can say that" he laughed along with her.
"Anyhow, Mamoru-san it was nice meeting up with you again. Hope to see you around" Usagi turned to leave when Mamoru just as it was in the grocery store held her free wrist.
"Usagi-chan... Let me make this up to you... " Usagi turned to meet his seductive gaze once more. "Let me take you to dinner" his speech coated with softness. Penetrating, luring her to agreeing to dinner. Mamoru's eyes already started to smile, feeling that he had won.
"Mamoru-san I would lo... honk......" A blazing horn of a passer car woke her from the hidden spell. Shaking her head she cleared her throat, she regained her composure answered "Mamoru-san... I really appreciate your offer but I don't think we should." Dying in disappointment, he said nothing. "Besides... I think were ever you go or where ever dinner would be, you would have an endless list of acquaintances"
"Another city" he pressed
"Mamoru-san I don't know you, going to another city with a stranger, not likely"
"We were more of strangers last night than we are today. In fact I've gathered information on you already during our brief meetings" Mamoru crossed his arms across his chest.
"and what would those be?"
"Just the way you know which stuffing to choose from" his features full of mirth, Usagi grinned "And that you came from the US from what you paid with in the store... and your favorite... grapes..." he eyed her "crunchy... crisp... grapes as a matter of fact." Usagi couldn't help it as she was hit with a full hearted laugh. Mamoru shortly joined her, merrily enjoying the moment.
"And from that you consider us to be beyond strangers..." She said between breaths, heaving from laughter.
"Well, if you agree to dinner, naturally we can get to know each other even better and there are plenty of places where we could be alone."
"For some reason your statement seems to forewarn me." Mamoru realized, catching the idea between his lines she was sharp. "I still stand by my answer Mamoru-san, perhaps some other time. When I'm settled.. See you around Chiba-san" Usagi winked and walked off. Mamoru watched as she took several steps away from him, he looked down to see the bouquet of beautiful arranged yellow roses and wondered. He lifted his eyes to watch Usagi open the door..
"Usagi-san?" he called and watched as she stood still watching him fully, waiting for his next words. Mamoru quickly walked to her where she stood. Softly he raised his bouquet.
Usagi looked at the roses in his hand "you said they had a meaning, yellow?" he asked.
"Friendship and Admiration" she smiled before entering her the truck "see you around Mamoru-san" Mamoru stood aside and watched the truck driven by the older woman pull out and drive away. Slowly Mamoru's gazed turned from the truck to the roses and a humble smile turned on his lips.
Kunikaze watched Mamoru turn with the most wholesome smile he had ever seen. A full life smile, something hardly seen on the mans chiseled and hard business like features. Strutting towards Kunikaze, the smile on Mamoru's face was infectious.
"SOOO??" Kunikaze asked as he watched Mamoru lift the bouquet of flowers in his direction.
"Yellow... friendship and admiration"
"Are you sick... your speaking in rhymes?" asked Kunikaze. "Did you get her to agree on dinner?" Kunikaze entered the vehicle and watched his friend turn on the ignition.
"no... but she will agree sooner or later" Mamoru grinned.
End of Chapter 6, stay tune for 7
Written.10.12.99
Revised. 1.02