Author: Sinistra
Rating: PG - 13
Warning: Minor Swearing
Disclaimer: I don't own anything to do with DBZ.
Authors Note: Thank you for your comments again. Sorry about the lack of updates though. Heh, in Choice of Blood I've sort of written the next chap … lol you should see how many 'sorry's' there are in the AN … like this one is going to have … sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry *gasp* … does that make up for it or would you like to kick me so I wont be able to sit down for a week??? Heh anyway … onto the fic!
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Living by the Sword
The Return of Yamcha also subtitled; One Step CloserKuririn looked up from the warm embrace of the woman he was assigned to protect as he heard the shouts up stairs. Goku also had looked up and started to chuckle, as well as Juunanagou. Kuririn smiled knowingly and leant back into the woman's body.
"I guess there getting along fine, if Buruma can throw come backs at Vegita like that," Chichi chuckled as she started to stroke Goku's hair. Juuhachigou smirked.
"Yes, obviously I was wrong about her," suddenly she turned to her brother, "just as well you didn't take her," she chuckled as Juunanagou scowled.
"I would of taken her if I had any interest in her," he snarled at his twin but it quickly became into a smirk which turned Juuhachigou's smirk into a frown, "besides, if I remember correctly, you were like that when Kuririn chose to protect you … am I right?" Kuririn started to chuckle as Juunanagou's comment but it soon stopped as Juuhachigou hit him.
"That was different, I was only 19," she huffed in response, Juunanagou's smirk widened.
"And she's," he jerked a finger upwards to indicate Buruma, "19 as well. And what's your point?" He quirked an eyebrow as Juuhachigou growled and leaned back on the wall, chuckling Juunanagou shook his head. Everyone sat in silence to watch the fire cackle and light up the room dimly. Footsteps were heard coming down the stairs and all of the females looked up to find Buruma coming down in a huff, Chichi quirked an eyebrow.
"What's wrong?" She asked concerned as the blue haired woman ungracefully sat down towards the fire. Letting go the air she had been holding since yelling at her protector, she crossed her arms.
"That moron," she clenched her teeth as everyone heard a door slam from Vegita's bath house, "he has no respect what so ever to what he says to anyone," throwing her arms up in the air in frustration she flopped back and sighed, "why did it have to be him?" Juunanagou sighed and sat forward from the wall. Placing his arms in his lap he looked towards Buruma.
"He has a hell of a lot of respect," he stated a-matter-of-factly, "and the reason why it is him is because of the reasons that my sister told you," he smirked, "besides, I think Vegita would enjoy his bed warmer!" that last comment made Buruma sit up and lunge at Juunanagou but was stopped by a hand that suddenly wrapped around her waist. Turning her head to glare at the person her face fell for a moment, but soon turned into a scowl.
"His right," Vegita chuckled behind Buruma, "I do have respect," he smirked and added in an after thought, "just not for you at the moment," this statement caused a fury in Buruma as she flung around and started to beat his chest. Everyone looked on in amusement at her pathetic attempts to hurt him. Vegita just stood there not moving, though the look on this face told everyone that he was enjoying the attempts. Goku started laughing.
"It's seems that your protector is very humored by this Buruma," he stated the obvious to everyone but Buruma stopped immediately and looked into his face and scowled. Vegita chuckled.
"It seems that not only are you my bed warmer but obviously your going to be my apprentice as well!" he stated which caused Buruma to loose the scowl on her face, "those feeble attempts to hurt me wont do anything to save you against people outside of the Karigoya," the humor in Vegita's voice was lost as that last statement was said. Buruma blinked and once again scowled. Walking past Vegita and everyone else she slid the door open and stepped outside in the cool night breeze. Kuririn sat up and looked up at Vegita.
"You should go after her and explain in a different way," he suggested which caused a glare from Vegita.
"Don't tell me …"
"What to do? I know you've said it so many times how could I have forgotten," the sarcasm was not lost on Kuririn's voice but it quickly turned serious again, "No Vegita I'm serious. Tell her, she wont trust you or anyone for that matter if you don't!" Vegita growled.
"Then why don't you tell her?" Vegita growled at the short man but before Kuririn could answer Juuhachigou spoke up.
"Because you're her protector," that simple sentence held a meaning that only those of the Karigoya understood. Chichi sighed and leant back into the brace of Goku and Juunanagou looked back towards the fire. Vegita sighed and rubbed his temples. Slowly he turned around and went outside to find the woman his supposed to be protecting.
Buruma walked with her arms crossed in front of the Karigoya. The dim light that the fire created came outside but only for a few feet so chose to ignore the light and walk into the shadows. Starring at the stream that flowed lightly near the Karigoya she sighed. 'What he said, why does it sound familiar?' she thought as she sat down on a near by rock. So caught up in her own thoughts she didn't hear the sliding of a door open and close in the distance behind her. Buruma sighed, as she was broken out of her thoughts when someone stood next to her. Bending over slightly to get more warmth, she didn't look at the one person that she didn't want to talk to at that moment.
"What do you want?" she sighed as Vegita sat down beside her on the grass. A couple of seconds' silence Vegita still didn't answer. Buruma didn't care she didn't expect one. Vegita turned his head to look at the woman he is going to be protecting and sighed.
"What," what was he going to say? The truth? An apology? Vegita growled, "What did I say to … offend you?" yes that was right, offend. No blow to his pride, Vegita sat crossed legged and slouched while he focused his attention on the flowing river. Buruma sat there contemplating her answer. Soon she came up with one.
"You said something that sounded familiar, but I can't remember anyone saying it. It," Buruma sighed and pulled her legs up for more warmth, "When you said 'those feeble attempts to hurt me wont do anything to save you' they scared me. I … I don't know why but they did," Buruma remained focused on the river before her and tried not to imagine what Vegita was thinking. A couple of minute's silence and Buruma started to shiver, as the night breeze got much colder. Vegita noticed this and lent forward to grab her around the waist. This was rewarded with a yelp from Buruma but before she could protest she was sitting in Vegita's lap while his arms were securely around her middle. Buruma stiffened but seeing that Vegita was doing this to keep her warm so slowly relaxed and leant back into his embrace. It was only a couple of second before Vegita spoke.
"I am sorry if I frightened you, but I am your protector and you're the one I'm protecting. I will not let any harm come to you," leaning forward so his lips were near Buruma's ear he whispered, "I promise Koukou," a slight smile reached Buruma's lips at the nickname Vegita just gave her. Leaning back more she sighed.
"It isn't your fault," she whispered. As the night wore on the two of them just sat there in each other embrace troubled in there own thoughts. Could Vegita really protect her? And why is the memory of those words bugging Buruma so much? So many questions were unanswered as the two of finally retired for the night.
Just a few weeks had passed since the night that Vegita and Buruma were in each other's embrace. Since that night Vegita hadn't touched her let alone kept her warm. The nights at the Karigoya were not the pleasant of nights that Buruma would of have liked. A lot of the time she would wake up finding the bed empty or waking up in the middle of the night and realizing that the blanket was no longer on her but all on Vegita's side of the bed. That last matter Buruma had told Vegita. His solution was deal with it! Kuririn had his daily defeats in sparring matches as pair usual while Chichi, Buruma and Juuhachigou would talk about their pasts and as always, bandaging the men up after a match. Juunanagou was still healing from his previous wounds that happened about one month ago now but he was allowed to travel to Kyoto and join in some of the sparring matches, but he usually stayed in his room sleeping or meditating. Though all the protectors and the protected had their quarrels, none of their fights were as frequent as Buruma's and Vegita's. But today there was no quarrel as some news came in.
"Yeah he says his mother is recovering quickly from the illness and will be up and about in no time," Chichi told everyone after she had returned from town with Goku, "His looking forward to seeing everyone again," Vegita snorted.
"Unlikely," he grumbled which earned him an elbow in the side by Buruma.
"Don't be mean Vegita," Buruma shot back, "Yamcha sounds like a nice guy," Vegita growled and stood up from the cushions that were placed around a long table which had sake and food on it … most of it was demolished off.
"Don't presume what he is like," he snarled furious at the thought of the woman he is protecting liking a man like Yamcha, "Do not assume someone is 'nice' in this era. Anyone that you think is 'nice' could be an assigned assassin out to kill you or a bastard who wants an easy lay – or a forced one," He clenched his fists and just as suddenly as he finished, he swung around on his heel and stormed outside of the Karigoya. Buruma looked on after him, sighing she stood up and went after him outside. Everyone left inside looked on as Buruma left his or her line of vision.
"Well that was unexpected," Kuririn piped up which earned a curious look from Juuhachigou, Goku, Chichi, and Juunanagou.
"What do you mean by 'unexpected'?" Chichi quirked an eyebrow at Kuririn, sheepishly Kuririn put a hand behind his head and laughed nervously.
"Well it's not every day that you see Vegita bad mouthing some one in the clan and storming out," Placing his hand back on his lap he continued, "Besides I think it's a bit strange to see Buruma go after him considering she usually just curses at him after his left," Everyone nodded at this except for Goku who was thinking about what he said about Yamcha.
"You know what guys," Goku looked up at them and frowned, "I'm going to go and find Vegita and ask what's up," with out waiting for any ones protest he stood up and went out side of the Karigoya. Kuririn starred at the spot he was at before sighing.
"This is not turning out to be a good day," he murmured.
Outside Buruma had found Vegita by the hot springs, actually more like in the hot springs. His clothes were tossed over a near by branch and Buruma couldn't help but smell the masculine scent that radiated from them. She blushed as she came into view of his form resting his back on the rocks, his eyes closed and looking relaxed. She wandered how he had gotten this far, stripped off and into the spring so fast – but then she remembered that assassin's were taught to have god-like speed. She gulped unconsciously as some of his chest was exposed, as she was looking at Vegita she didn't notice his eyes snapping open and focus on her. He quirked an eyebrow as her eyes still hadn't come up.
"What do you want girl?" Vegita's gruff voice broke Buruma out of her trance to focus on his eyes. She gulped unconsciously which earned a curious look from Vegita. But soon it turned into slight anger.
"Nothing, but what gives you a reason to call me girl? I am 19 years old, I am not a little girl!" Buruma said without thinking, silently cursing she turned around and was about to leave but Vegita's hand shot out and grabbed her wrist. Buruma didn't turn around, as she knew Vegita was just barely covered in the water but his hand put some pressure on her. With a slight jerk with his hand, Vegita had forced Buruma to turn around. Once she did she blushed as Vegita's abdomen was barely covered by the hot springs water. He smirked.
"Like what you see?" he chuckled and Buruma's blush increased its deepness.
"N... no," she stuttered while silently cursing, "Not that I'd be ogling a man of your standards," she threw back. Thank Kami she placed a smile on her features but it didn't cover the blush. Vegita chuckled and pulled her down to the ground by the wrist. Buruma hesitated at first but gradually settled on her knees in front of the man. He took her hand away and crossed his arms over his chest looking at Buruma's face. Buruma couldn't help but melt as she looked into Vegita's eyes. Vegita frowned.
"Why are you here Koukou?" he spoke softly, which cause Buruma to look down and unconsciously straighten out her kimono.
"Vegita," Buruma sighed, and looked up into Vegita's eyes as if trying to tell that he is really there, "Vegita, what do you have against Yamcha?" Buruma spoke softly that Vegita had to strain to hear. The silence made Buruma immediately regret what she asked, "Sorry," she mumbled and she started to get up to go, but Vegita's hands shot out and pushed her shoulders down, an indication that he was going to answer. Buruma settled back down again, her face facing down. Vegita sighed.
"Koukou," the tone of his voice was a tone that he didn't know how to say what he wanted to say. Growling in frustration, Vegita continued, "That fo..."
"Vegita! Oi Vegita!" a familiar voice yelled coming from the path. Buruma looked up and saw a figure off in the distance. Vegita cursed out loud as Goku came into view. Seeing Buruma in front of Vegita, Goku blushed, "I uh… sorry, Vegita I want to ask you something," Goku said, a small bit of pleading in his voice. Buruma sighed and turned back to Vegita.
"You don't have to tell me anything," was the only thing that she said as she stood and walked passed Goku back to the Karigoya. Goku scratched the back of his head in an embarrassing attempt to hide his unease. Vegita snorted and went back over to the far side of the springs, Goku sighed and walked over to one of the big stones and sat on it. Vegita closed his eyes and crossing his arms over his chest, Goku looked a head of him while resting his head on his lifted knee. Both men sat in silence in an attempt to lift the tension that had just arrived. Though it was a few minutes when that finally happened Vegita finally spoke.
"What was so important Kakarott that you couldn't wait in until I got back to the Karigoya?" He snarled. Goku brought his knee down and crossed his legs; he let his arms rest easy on his knees as he looked at Vegita.
"Why did you say that to Buruma?" he asked seriously, which would of shocked Vegita if he hadn't heard that tone before. Vegita sighed and opened his eyes to look at his companion, a scowl upon his face.
"Because she shouldn't under estimate people just because others make them sound nice," he growled but his tone held no menace. Goku blinked.
"You're being a bit over protective aren't you?" he asked. Vegita sighed and started to rub his temples as he could just imagine the headache he'll have later.
"No Kakarott, I'm not. I'm saying that she shouldn't just go on information about people that others say," Vegita sighed once again and stopped the rubbing of his temples, "Even if we know Yamcha, she shouldn't go on our word. She has to find out for herself," he finished of that sentence softly but it wasn't soft enough for Goku not to hear. 'I think this is getting more than protection now,' he thought which brought a smirk to his face but it was quickly wiped of when Vegita frowned at him. Getting up Goku started stretching his muscles and looked down upon Vegita. He smirked.
"Care for a spar?" he grinned as Vegita smirked back and nodding he agreed. On cue Goku turned around so Vegita could get out and dressed. Suddenly Goku found out he was on the ground holding the back of his head, but he only got back up and turned around to look at Vegita. He was smirking and Goku smirked too.
"I never knew you were a one for a sucker punch," he chuckled which earned a broader smirk from Vegita. 'I guess he has a lot of stuff to get off his mind,' complying almost immediately Goku charged at Vegita. Together the two men sparred, dodging each other's attacks, but it wasn't before long one of them ended in the hot springs.
Walking back along the path that led back to the Karigoya, Buruma couldn't help but wander why Vegita disliked, no correction, despised Yamcha so much. 'Maybe it's because I haven't met him,' Buruma thought, smiling she shook her head.
"No, Vegita wouldn't care … would he?" this question bugged Buruma until she came to the back door of the Karigoya. She stopped and starred at the doorframe until she heard excited voices coming from within. Sliding the door open she saw that they were crowding a man with spiky hair whose hand seemed to be behind his head. Buruma cleared her throat, which caught Chichi's attention. Chichi beamed and hurried over and grabbed Buruma's wrist. Pulling her over she tapped the man on the shoulder. As he turned around Buruma saw quite clearly that he was no regular person. On his left cheek was a crossed shaped scar and on his right eye was a scar there as well. He smiled at her and Buruma frowned.
"Buruma this is Yamcha," Chichi said after the silence, "Yamcha this is Buruma, the woman that Vegita is protecting," Yamcha nodded politely.
"Nice to meet you Buruma," Yamcha smiled and Buruma smiled back.
"As it is nice to meet you," Buruma smiled and Yamcha continued to beam, but soon a yawn followed.
"Excuse me everyone but I think I might retire tonight … I am still quite tired from my trip," everyone save Buruma said there well nights and as Yamcha did, Buruma also excused her self. Walking up the stairs towards Vegita's and her own room, she headed straight to her wardrobe and pulled out a white robe and headed towards the bathroom. Walking in she carefully took her kimono off and slid into the warm bath though minding her wound. Juuhachigou did I good job on that wound she got a couple of weeks ago as Buruma now had no stitching but it still hadn't healed fully. Chichi had noted that if wouldn't turn into a scar, which Buruma was thankful for. Sighing Buruma lent back to relax but not too long as she remembered her training with Vegita was meant to start within 10 minutes. Growling she held her breath and ducked under water. She always found this refreshing as she rose. Though a thought reached her mind that she didn't want to think of. 'I don't understand why Vegita hates Yamcha so much. He seems nice enough though his eyes look like they hide something,' Buruma sighed and started to rub her temples, ' Come on Buruma, you're getting delusional. You don't work in that restaurant anymore so you don't have to look out for people who might hide things,' Buruma cursed her ex-boss to hell and back for teaching her how to do that. Sighing, Buruma rubbed her temples harder, her thoughts still going wildly, 'But it was obvious … if you know how to look for it that is, what is he hiding?' Buruma hpmh'ed suddenly and ducked back under water, though it wasn't long before the room went into darkness and a hand came under to grab at Buruma's neck. She twisted and managed to get away but the hand managed to grab her throat anyway. Panicking Buruma tried to scream but the person spoke.
"Don't even think about it," it was a male voice that snarled at her. Buruma tried to swallow but it only strained against her already crushed throat. Even if the candles were burnt out she could tell he was smirking … she only worked that out when she felt his fingers graze over her breasts. Trying to wriggle out of his grasp Buruma was starting to panic as the air to her lungs was cutting out and she didn't like the way he was feeling her. He chuckled, "If you stop struggling I wont hurt you!" Buruma complied immediately. The grip loosened but it still held on so she couldn't get free.
"What do you want with me?" she managed to choke out. He chuckled.
"What makes you think I want you?" Buruma stopped struggling and listened to the man she had no idea who it was. Once again he chuckled, "Good. Now I know that you know that everyone is downstairs, so I'm perfectly safe, but I will not hurt you unless you force me to," he growled, "now that man down stairs in his room, Yamcha, I don't want you looking into his life understood?" Buruma frowned, well tried to.
"What do you mean? Why would I go looking into someone's life?" she croaked which earned a growl from the man in front of her.
"Stupid woman. You know exactly what I mean. You women of the Inshoku are all the same. Nosey bitches! If you value your life and your protector I will kill you both. Don't get any idea of looking into Yamcha's life understood?" his hand tightened once again around her throat and all she could do was nod. He let go and Buruma fell to the bottom of the bath. She resurfaced to see a still house of the man. "Don't breath a word of this otherwise I will continue the threat. Don't mess with things you don't understand Inshoku woman!" Buruma growled.
"Vegita is stronger than you'll ever be!" she said this not even knowing who he was or his strength but he shocked her when he chuckled.
"Yes, I know. But there are other ways to kill someone my dear," with that he moved and sound was heard. Coughing Buruma got up out of the bath and felt around for her robe. She found it and quickly put it on going out into the bedroom. She collapsed onto the bed coughing. 'What did I do to deserve this?' she thought in despair. Going onto all fours she decided to get dressed in to her training gi and go downstairs.
In the room that she was last in with Yamcha and everyone else she noticed that the fire was on. Walking in she saw Yamcha; she smiled at him to hide her discomfort. Yamcha returned the smile and nodded. "Everyone has gone to bed, though I talked to Vegita and he said was going to be in the dojo," taking note of her dress he chuckled, "Though I think you already knew that," the humor was lost on Buruma as she forced a soft laugh and hurried out the door
As she neared the dojo door she could hear the faint movement and the soft grunts from the only person inside. Sliding the door open she walked in and knelt in front of the Bokken rack. Waiting patiently for Vegita she decided to study his movements. Just seeing him moving the Bokken so fluidly fascinated Buruma. How could one be so fluid with a weapon when it's usually used for murder? Vegita stopped his movements and looked over the Buruma. She sat there starring at him with her hands placed neatly in front of her. Vegita looked towards the wall in the opposite direction.
"Grab you Bokken," he growled and Buruma did as she was told. She stood in front of him gripping the handle gently so it'll give her easy movement. Vegita grunted in acceptance and moved exactly three paces away from her.
"Attack, but swiftly," he growled and Buruma complied. She first swung high and brought it down towards his face, expectantly he blocked but she quickly moved her wrists so the bokken would follow through with a side attack. Again it was blocked. She decided on another approach, she jumped and swung her bokken down towards Vegita's head. Vegita held his bokken up strongly but to his surprise Buruma didn't follow through with her original attack instead she landed reassembly light on Vegita's out held bokken. Because she was not as heavy as he, Vegita had no trouble holding his bokken steady. Looking up at her he smirked.
"I'm impressed," he commented which shocked Buruma. It's not every day you hear a comment coming from his mouth, "but you left yourself unguarded!" immediately after he said that he swung his bokken sideways making Buruma loose her balance and fall. Vegita saw this and turned his wrists front ways, while crossing them, towards Buruma's stomach, his bokken facing away from her. Once her stomach came into his sight he acted quickly and shoved his wrists into Buruma's stomach. As the force hit her, Buruma dropped the bokken as all the air was stolen from her with the sudden movement, as the power of the thrust made her be pushed back at least a couple of feet. A thump was heard, as her body hit the ground not so light. Groaning she rolled to her side and brought her knees up to her chest and moved her head down towards them to steady her breathing. Since that encounter with that man, Buruma couldn't breath properly, though she hid it well. Something she learnt off of her protector. Vegita moved towards her body and noticed her harsh breathing. Bending down he grabbed her arm and pulled it away from her body to slowly ease her up.
"You really are a weakling aren't you?" He chuckled, but as Buruma's breathing didn't steady and took her chin in his hand. Slowly he pushed her face up to meet his, that's when he saw them. The bruises that were starting to appear around her neck; though faint he could see them clearly. Growling Vegita looked at Buruma in the eyes. Her eyes were closed, "Open you eyes!" his rough command brought Buruma's attention to her protector, and sensei, "Who did this to you?" it was a question that came out surprisingly soft but it still held its roughness. Buruma blinked until sudden realization came to her mind. She turned her head away, but it only got pushed back by Vegita, "Who did this to you? I will not allow the one I'm supposed to be protecting get hurt!" He growled. Sighing she frowned.
"I … I can't tell you," she whispered barely so Vegita had to strain to hear. Vegita frowned and pulled her face back to his again, this time putting a small amount of pressure to keep her from moving.
"Woman, tell me. It is my job to protect you, I will kill the bastard that did this to you," he whispered the latter and grazed his finger tips over her neck which made Buruma flinch away, "please, tell me," this caught Buruma's attention as she looked into his eyes. She saw in them not the man that is ordered to murder, but what she saw was honesty and possessiveness. Buruma swallowed a lump in her throat as tears slowly made there way down her face. Vegita reached up and wiped them tenderly away, "Who did this to you?" he asked again leaning his forehead against hers. Buruma sniffed as Vegita unconsciously started to stroke her cheek with his thumb as she closed her eyes against his palm. Vegita noticed this and smirked, "Koukou," Buruma opened her eyes and looked into Vegita's, suddenly she found that his lips were upon hers. She closed her eyes and slowly put her arms around his neck, Vegita lowered his arms to wrap around her waist. 'So inexperienced' Vegita thought as Buruma hesitantly returned the kiss, though not with as much force as Vegita would of liked it. Slowly he slipped his tongue in that caused Buruma to stiffen slightly but immediately relax again as their tongue's started to dance. Vegita pulled Buruma into his chest tightly as he forced the kiss on; though it still remained soft it had a slight hint of an over-whelming sensation of passion added to it. Vegita started to stroke Buruma's back over the material of her gi. As the sensations that he was creating in her she couldn't help but moan softly into their kiss. Vegita smirked against her mouth.
They stayed like that for a few more minutes, holding each other while devouring each other in a heated kiss. Reluctantly Vegita broke from Buruma and rested his forehead against hers. Buruma still had her eyes closed but a small smile graced her lips as a small vibrating sensation went through her chest.
"Vegita," she murmured, in response Vegita pulled her tightly against him once again.
"Hm?" He mumbled as he dropped his head to the crook of her neck to take a sniff of her scent. He smirked, as he smelt the slight hint of his own scent lingering on her. This only increased the purring that came from his chest.
"I'm sorry," she whispered, Vegita stiffened and pulled back to face her but he made sure he was still holding on to her.
"For what?" he asked softly, Buruma opened her eyes and looked at him and he understood why she was saying sorry. She still wouldn't tell him. Sighing in resignation Vegita just pulled her to his chest for the third time and rested his head on top of hers as she put hers in the crook of his neck. Both protector, and the protected stayed in the hold of each other not saying a word. As Buruma wound up with guilt of not telling Vegita the truth of the bruises, Vegita couldn't help but wonder why someone would hurt her if he were the one protecting her. Finally he made up his mind to talk to the first person that he thought would be stupid enough to hurt her. 'Tomorrow' Vegita snarled as he had the feeling that the one he was thinking of was the one that hurt his Koukou.
*I don't know what they used to boil water back then so I'm just going to call it a kettle
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AN: *Snorts* I had just realized that my writing had changed half way through this chapter. Terribly sorry about that, I didn't do it intentionally. Heh … sorry but I was re-reading the previous chapter … and I realized HOW MANY MISTAKES WERE IN IT!!!!!! And that was before I got a beta reader … urgh … I am so thankful that platinum-angel is helping me with my fics *big hugs* if it wasn't for her they most likely would have mistakes in it everywhere! Anyway … who was the man that hurt Buruma? What does Yamcha have to do with it? Will that kiss be the only thing that Vegita and Buruma share? And will my spelling ever get any better? Find out next time …
Karigoya - Shack (the house)
Taimou – Ambition
Bokken – Wooden Sword
Koukou – Young and Inexperienced
