Disclaimer: I don't own Rurouni Kenshin or 'All My Life' by the Foo Fighters!!
Author's Notes: I finally finished a chapter! This took me three days to write!! ^_^ I'm so happy I got it finished!! Blah, enough about me! Read, review, and enjoy!!!!
Dedications: This goes to Tesuka-chan! Since you seem to really like this song, thought I might as well dedicate it to you! Congratulations on finally finishing 'The Vampire Aoshi'!!! *tear* It was so wicked!! You need to work on the sequel ASAP!!! RoCK oN, ChICk!!!!!
'All My Life'
All my life I've been searching for something
Something never comes never leads to nothing
Nothing satisfies but I'm getting close
Closer to the prize at the end of the rope
Himura Kenshin walked silently outside the Aoiya. The Kenshin-gumi had all arrived in Kyoto early that morning, and everyone was having their own reuinion. Okon and Omasu had planned a big party the next night in celebration of Misao's return. There was something powerful out there, waiting for them. Its power was pulsating like his heartbeat, and it worried him. He didn't like the feeling it brought upon him, it felt like something was constricting his heart.
"So you feel it too?" Aoshi asked from behind. Kenshin turned and looked at him.
"What is it, de gozaru yo?" Kenshin questioned politely. Aoshi crossed his arms and shifted from one foot to another with a thoughtful look on his face. Kenshin noted the change in the ex-okashira. His walls were lowered as were his defenses.
"To tell you the truth, I honestly don't know," he answered as he set his glance on a lone petite figure, "but I think Misao does."
"Why do you say that?"
"She went somewhere last night." Aoshi explained, "She has some part in it, but I don't know what."
"Is she one of the reasons that there is that peculiar power here?"
"I doubt it. I think she's trying to stop it. There's another figure out play here."
Kenshin nodded,
"So we wait until it plays out."
"Exactly."
"Oy, is the Icicle actually talking?" Sagara Sanosuke quipped as he walked towards them.
"Ohayo, Sanosuke." Aoshi easily replied. Sano's eyes widened in shock as he heard those words.
"Kami-sama, it's finally happened! Itachi-chan finally got him to crack!" he teased, watching Aoshi's eyes flicker. Then came the infamous laugh of Takani Megumi, pulling up right behind Sano.
"Why, tori-atama, is it just me or did I wrap your bandages so tight that cut off the blood circulation to your head?"
Thus began the famous bickering between the rooster and the fox with Aoshi caught in the middle. Kenshin turned away from the scene and looked out into the sky. It was still bothering him. Whoever these people were, they were dangerous. They've already started the killings all over Japan, he had no evidence that it was connected to he odd power he felt, but he knew it had to be.
Kenshin felt a slight tugging at his arm and his soft violet eyes turned to meet endless blue ones.
"Kenshin, is something the matter?" the sweet voice of Kamiya Kaoru asked. Kenshin saw the worry and fear in her eyes and understood. She feared that he would leave her again, but what she didn't know was that leaving was something Kenshin would never do. Not again.
Taking her by surprise, Kenshin pulled her into a warm embrace. Sano and Megumi stopped their arguing and watched the sweet scene. Kaoru was shock, speechless. Kenshin, the man she was in love with, was hugging her. She ordered her body to react and slowly she wrapped her arms around him.
"Sessha will protect you, Kaoru, no matter what." Kenshin whispered into her ear. He wouldn't let those people take her away from him. He knew that she could defend herself, but she was his and he would not allow anyone to take her.
It was then she realized that Kenshin had simply called her by her name, no honorific at all.
All night long I dream of the day
When it comes around then it's taken away
Leaves me with the feeling that I feel the most
The feeling comes to life when I see your ghost
Yoriko watched as the infamous Battousai hugged the Kamiya girl. Her sharp emerald eyes paid attention to everything that was going around at the Aoiya. Okina was teasing all the young girls, Okon and Omasu were fretting over the arrangements that needed to be finished, and Misao was flitting everywhere like a ghost.
Slowly, Yoriko picked up her kunai and inspected it carefully. Like Kenshin and Aoshi, she also felt the power growing in Kyoto. It roused an excitement in her that she thought she had long put to rest, but now that it was reawakened, there would be nothing to stop it. A secretive smile appeared on her face, but it soon disappeared when a glinting caught her eye.
Turning her head sharply, she saw Misao watching Aoshi and the others talking in the front. Yoriko noticed the longing look on the other girl's face, the melancholy. A silver chain hanging from her neck with a very familiar looking pendent entranced her. It was a dragon eating its own tail. The image wracked at her memory as she tried to remembered where she had seen it.
When the memory had finally hit her, it made her smirk. So the little weasel was somehow in league with the great Kamikaze? Rumor had it that Kamikaze, or Tenshi as she goes by now, has been dead for almost a year now, and that she had a protege. Could Makimachi-san actually be the one? Yoriko doubted that Kamikaze was dead, but that she trained someone to take her place was a bit unbelieveable.
Misao's sad eyes met Yoriko's, and a thousand words were silently said. It didn't have to be said that they were rivals, both for Aoshi's heart and in the fight to come. Misao already knew she won Aoshi, but the battle was what worried her.
'You're weak, Makimachi-san, you won't be able to fight this power.', Yoriko's eyes glittered maliciously.
'What do you know of this power?', Misao calmly shot back.
'More than you will ever know, and I probably know more about Kamikaze, or Tenshi, as you like to call her.' Yoriko's grin widened as she saw anger spur in Misao's eyes. She got up, and sashayed towards Aoshi with a winning smile on her face. Yoriko enjoyed the death glare she received from the weasel, and she turned it up a notch by casually flirting with the uncomfortable Aoshi.
"Ohayo, minna-san." she greeted sweetly, batting her eyelashes at Aoshi. Kaoru narrowed her eyes at the newcomer. She instantly took a disliking to her, and she certainly didn't like the way she was flirting with Aoshi. Yoriko was like Megumi in a way, but she had no good intentions.
"Aoshi-sama, will help me train?" Yoriko pursed her crimson lips in the perfect pout, "I really need to work on sensing others ki."
Aoshi stayed cool and reserved on the outside, but inside he was flustered. He wanted nothing to do with Yoriko, and wish that it was Misao who had asked him that question. Thankfully, before he could answer Kaoru stepped up to plate, and demanded where Misao was. Like a fluttering butterfly, Misao walked coolly towards them.
"Did someone call my name?" Misao asked with a small smile, some of her usual enthusiasm back. Everyone greeted her excitedly since they saw only little of her when they arrived. Kaoru hugged her, chattering on and on about how good it was to see her again while the others kept their excitment at bay. Kenshin and Aoshi both noticed the dark looks Misao and Yoriko gave each other when they thought no one was looking. There was an unspoken rivalry between them.
Come down don't you resist
You have such a delicate wrist
And if I give it a twist
Something to hold when I lose my breath
Will I find something in that
So give me just what I need
Another reason to bleed
One by one hidden up my sleeve
One by one hidden up my sleeve
They all spent the early afternoon outside, talking and reminiscing about the past. Kaoru and Sano were especially curious about what Misao saw during her journey. With a gentle gaze, Misao would always reply with a vague, evading answer. Whatever did happen, it really did change her. She had a serene aura about her, but they felt a powerful ki beneath.
"Misao, you certainly have matured!" Megumi praised. Misao smiled at her, and wondered on the inside if it was really true.
"Megistune's right," Sano added, "You seem calmer than that wild itachi we used to know."
Misao blinked. Calmer? No, she was nothing compared to Tenshi. She was the reason that Misao had matured over time.
"Hey, busu!" Yahiko called from inside. Kaoru snapped her head towards him with an angry glare.
"What, Yahiko-CHAN?" she snapped back.
"Don't call me -chan!" he yelled, "Besides, I thought you just wanted to know that it was time to eat!"
Sano's ears pricked up at the prospect of food, and he was the first one inside the Aoiya. Everyone chuckled and laughed as they, too, headed inside to eat. Soon it was just Misao and Yoriko outside, watching everyone. When they felt that everyone was inside, they turned to face each other. One with an impassive face, and the other looking self-righteous and cocky.
"So, Misao-chan, it seems that you have been training under Kamikaze on you journey, ne?" Yoriko smirked as she reached out to touch the pendent. Misao swiftly blocked the hand as she placed the pendent beneath her ninja outfit.
"Who are you, Yoriko?" Misao demanded. Yoriko's eyes darkened to a stormy jade, and a wicked smile crept upon her face.
"When you speak to Kamikaze," Yoriko said in a silky voice, "tell her that hime-chan is all grown up now."
Misao raised an eyebrow? Princess? How was Kaioh Yoriko connected to Tenshi? Many questions ran through her head while she watched Yoriko turn on her heel and walk in to the Aoiya with that victorious smile on her face. It was most unlikely that Yoriko would be on her side, but if her connection to Tenshi was true...
She shook her head as she told herself to not worry about it now. Misao resolved to Tenshi about this odd encounter tonight.
Hey don't let it go to waste
I love it but I hate the taste
Weight keeping me down
Kaoru had seen the little exchange when she decided to fetch Misao and Yoriko when they didn't come to eat. Their was energy crackling between the two, and she could sense the tension. She noticed the pendent Misao wore upon her neck, wondering why she didn't notice it before.
There was something in her heart that was bothering her. A worry that she couldn't put to rest, a strange fear that she couldn't quell. A question raced through her mind as she watch them. Misao may have changed, but was it good or bad?
Will I find a believer
Another one who believes
Another one to deceive
Over and over down on my knees
If I get any closer
And if you open up wide
And if you let me inside
On and on I've got nothing to hide
On and on I've got nothing to hide
When night fell and everyone had fallen asleep, Misao silently left the Aoiya to meet with Tenshi. She found her pacing restlessly near the sakura tree.
"Tenshi?" Misao called out. Tenshi stopped abruptly and turned to her.
"Koban wa, Misao." whispered Tenshi with an unsual haunted look in her eyes.
"What happened to you!" Misao asked, "You look like you've seen a ghost."
Tenshi shook her head and sighed, "I just didn't sleep well."
Misao didn't believe, but decided not to push. They both began their routine stretching before they started their warm-ups. Misao bit her lower lip as she thought about Yoriko and what she said.
"You are troubled, Misao," Tenshi said quietly, "Tell me what is the matter."
"There's this woman in the Onibanwanshuu," Misao explained, "Her name's Kaioh Yoriko, and she seems to know you."
"Kaioh Yoriko?" Tenshi skimmed through her memory and tried to remember whether she knew the name or not.
"She told me to tell you hime-chan is grown up now." Tenshi's memory triggered at the nickname. It was familiar, but she'd have to sort through the memories later.
"Do you know her?" Misao questioned.
"She is most likely someone from my past," Tenshi answered, "but I won't be sure till I see her. Yoriko, you say her name was?"
"Hai, Kaioh Yoriko."
"We'll figure it out when the time comes, for now, let's train. We'll need as much as we can get."
Without another thought about the true identity of Yoriko, they began their nightly training.
Hey don't let it go to waste
I love it but I hate the taste
Weight keeping me down
Kakushigei Setsuya walked the dark streets of Kyoto, contemplating his plan. It was a insane one, but at least he got one. He planned to sneak into Akarino Raisuke's lair, pose as one of his ninjas, and then strike when he least expected.
A dry chuckle escaped his throat as he realized the stupidness of his plan. Tenshi would have scolded him for even thinking about such an ill thought out plan, but she wasn't here anymore. She was long dead, and Raisuke was the cause of it. He would avenge her death, no matter what. If he was killed in the process, then it wouldn't matter for then, perhaps, he would finally be with the one he loved.
Sesuya had all his materials for his plan. Now all he had to do was wait for the perfect moment.
~*~*~*~*~
Yoriko quietly snuck back into the Aoiya. Her suspicions had been confirmed. The power that has been growing for sometime now was from Akarino-sama and the Twin Dragons clan. She had yet to meet with Raisuke, but the time would come.
Patience was a virture, and she had plenty of it. Soon she would be able to have her revenge, and get what she wanted the most. No one would be able to stop her, not even Kamikaze. She would win her way back into Raisuke's good graces, and she would prosper.
All my life I've been searching for something
Something never comes never leads to nothing
Nothing satisfies but I'm getting close
Closer to the prize at the end of the rope
All night long I dream of the day
When it comes around then it's taken away
Leaves me with the feeling that I feel the most
The feeling comes to life when I see your ghost
A very tired Misao was walking back home to the Aoiya with an equally tired Tenshi escorting her. They had begun training at ten, and now it was nearly two in the morning. Although they were tired, both woman were at alert. Something wasn't right, and they could feel it. It was as if too much was going on that night, too many cross agendas.
"Misao," Tenshi said, almost inaudibly.
"Hai, Tenshi?" replied Misao, keeping her senses open to anything that stuck her wrong.
"When the fighting starts," the other woman sighed heavily, "I'm not going to be able to be at your side at all times."
Misao had thought about this many times, but the actual reality of it sent a chill down her spine. True, she didn't need Tenshi at her side twenty four/seven, yet she felt that she still needed her to win. It was Tenshi who trained her to become stronger, it was Tenshi who broke her out of her depressed stupor, and it was Tenshi who made Misao the ninja she was today.
"I- I know," she stammered, trying to keep her real emotions hidden. They had reached the Aoiya, and they were just standing there as they examined the surroundings. Tenshi turned towards Misao with a completely angelic look.
"You don't need me, Misao," Tenshi smiled, the moonlight adding to her enchanting features, "You never did."
"But you were the one who trained me! Who helped me!" protested Misao.
"Someone had to give you a push! I just happened to be there at the right time." Tenshi's face was teasing, but soon turned sober, "You'll do what I expect from you when the time comes."
"And if I don't what I'm doing?"
"You'll know because you are Makimachi Misao, ninja of the Oniwabanshu and my student."
Misao's panicky feelings subsided as she saw the pride in Tenshi's face. It made her feel powerful and strong as if she could take on anything.
"How sweet a little family moment." a voice a few feet away from them sneered. A voice that Tenshi never thought she'd hear again.
And I'm done, done and I'm on to the next one
Hey don't let it go to waste
I love it but I hate the taste
Weight keeping me down
Akarino Raisuke sat in the living room of his house as two of his ninjas reported their newly found information to him. It amused him, but it was also putting the final pieces of the puzzle in place. Things were going just as planned. It was perfect, absolutely perfect.
"So little Kakushigei Setsuya is looking for revenge?" Raisuke chuckled, "And what of my lovely Kamikaze?"
"She is in hiding, but word has that she has been training her charge." one of his ninjas, Asahiko answered.
"Her so called protege, what's her name?" Raisuke inquired.
"Makimachi Misao of Oniwabanshu, Akarino-sama." the other ninja, Hiraku, said.
"Oniwabanshu?" Raisuke heartily laugh, "Is Shinomori-san still okashira?"
"Hai, he gave it up for a period of time, but took it back soon after Makimachi-san returned."
"That just gives me even more pleasure." Raisuke grinned, "Once I finally have Kamikaze back, then I shall destroy the Oniwabanshu and the Battousai."
Hiraku and Asahiko looked at each other with great smiles as they were about to give the information they had just recieved earlier that night.
"Akarino-sama, we also got a tip that Makimachi-san will be arriving back at the Aoiya now, mostlike with Kamikaze." Asahiko grinned wider.
"And Battousai is there also with the rest of the Oniwabanshu." Hiraku added. Raisuke's eyes brightened with delight.
"Even better!" he exclaimed, "Send the alpha group there now, proceed with the plan."
The two ninjas nodded and soon went to work.
"The Twin Dragons clan will rule once again!" Raisuke stood, "We shall be all powerful!"
Done done and on to the next one
Done I'm done and I'm
On to the next
"Yoriko, what are you doing out here?" Misao angrily demanded. Yoriko flipped her dark hair over her shoulder with a smirk.
"I had to take care of some business." she cryptically replied, "I suppose we just happen to meet up with each other at the same time. I'm glad that Kamikaze could grace me with her presence."
Tenshi stiffened as she heard the voice. It was the same sleek venomous voice she had put away in her mind all those years ago.
"Forget this ever happened, Yoriko." Misao growled as Tenshi stayed silent.
"What about Kamikaze?" Yoriko baited, "Does she not have anything to stay?"
"You leave Tenshi out of this!" Misao stood defiantly.
"Tenshi," Yoriko emphasized the name, "cat got your tongue?"
"Yoshiyo." Tenshi said with tightly kept anger. Yoriko or Yoshiyo walked closer, laughing malignantly all along the way.
(A/N's: Hee, I really was going to leave it there, but I decided to add more! Aren't I so nice? ^_^ )
"So you do remember me." Yoshiyo sneered.
"How could I forget a shrewd face like yours?" Tenshi shot back calmly, but the anger was crackling in her eyes. Yoshiyo's face scrunched up in rage, and Misao couldn't help but smile at the comeback.
"This is the end, Kamikaze." Yoshiyo stamped her foot, "For you and your little protege!"
~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Kenshin snapped awake at the feel of strong fighting ki as did almost everyone else in the house. He quickly got up and reach for his sakabatou. As he headed out the Aoiya, everyone else was soon following. Some were rubbing the sleep out of their eyes with a confused look, and others who wanted to know what was going on.
When they all went outside, they reached a curious sight. Yoriko was arguing with Misao and another woman about something, and it was apparently fiery. Misao's eyes were burning with power and was absolutely livid. She wasn't wearing her usual Oniwabanshu ninja uniform, but something else. It was still a ninja uniform, but it was all red with a black dragon eating its tail on the back. The other wore the same thing, but colors were opposite. Black outfit, red dragon. Both had pendents of the same dragons on their backs.
"This is not the end!" she shouted, "It's far from it!"
The cloak she had put over her ki to hide its true strength was gone, and everyone felt a surge of power ripple in the air. They were all shocked that Misao could ever be that strong. She was practically matching Aoshi and Kenshin.
"What's going on?" Kaoru asked, "Why does involve Misao?"
She had her bokken with her, ready to defend her friend at any moment. Kaoru recieved no answer, for everyone was to transfixed on the scene before them.
"Yoshiyo, this not the place to have this fight." the unknown woman stated.
"Yoshiyo?" Sano raised an eyebrow, "I thought her name was Yoriko."
"Hush, tori-atama," Megumi snapped, "You can act stupid later."
"Gomen, Kamikaze, but it truly all ends tonight." Yoshiyo snarled. Kamikaze. The name was familiar to the Oniwabanshu and Kenshin for some reason, but they couldn't place it. It's been to long since they last heard that name.
Ninjas cloaked in black jumped from their hiding places and encircled all of them. It dawned on Misao what had just happened,
"A trap." she yelled with rage, "You set us up!"
"It's the only way to get back on Akarino-sama's good side." Yoshiyo batted her eyelashes innocently.
"A- Akarino-sama?" Misao stopped, confused, "What are you talking about?"
"Oh, yes, isn't that Tenshi's surname?" Yoshiyo tapped her chin thoughtfully. Misao turned to Tenshi who had set her jaw and had a tight look to her face.
"Just trust me, Misao." was all she said. Misao nodded, and she whipped out her kunai to take out the five nearest ninjas. Then all chaos ensued. Misao and Tenshi had begun fighting, then Kenshin and the others soon joined in to help in any way the could.
Aoshi was amazed at how good a fighter and a ninja Misao had become. He was even more intrigued about what this Tenshi/Kamikaze person had to do with it. Misao fought gracefully, like a cool breeze. Her skills had improved much over the months since he hadn't seen her. It was easy to tell that she was trained by the other woman, Tenshi, They both moved with serenity and grace that you just had to call them, 'Divine Wind.' Still he worried over her. He still had that urge to go over there to protect her, but from the looks of it, she's doing a prefectly good job of taking care of herself.
~*~*~*~*~
Yoshiyo and Tenshi circled each other, like wolves sizing each other up. Both had expressionless masks, but their eyes spoke differently.
"I've been waiting a long time for this, Kamikaze." spat Yoshiyo, hate coming off every word.
"Really? You must have no life, ne?" Tenshi shot another barb at her.
"You and your witty remarks, Kamikaze, but in the end, that's all you have."
Yoshiyo had no intention of fighting her. No, she had to follow orders. Akarino-sama wanted her alive for some God forsaken reason, so she was simply doing what she was told. Kamikaze had no idea what was going on. It was all about fighting with her.
"At least I'll die with something to be proud about --," Tenshi was cut short when she felt a dart hit her neck. As the solution worked its way through her body, she realized what was going on. Raisuke never wanted her dead, he wanted her back. It was so obvious that she felt stupid for not having noticed it before.
"Kuso," she managed to get out before a sea of black engulfed her. One of the dark ninjas slung her over his shoulder, and began to get out of the fight before anyone could stop him. The ninjas stopped their fighting and began to get away swiftly.
"TENSHI!" Misao cried out, trying to reach her. Yoshiyo got in her way with a victiorious look on her face, emerald eyes shining.
"I don't see why Kamikaze trained you." Yoshiyo gestured to Kaoru, "That Tanuki girl has a better chance of taking her place than you."
Yoshiyo struck Misao where she knew it hurt her most. The girl was oblivious to how powerful she really was, and as long as she was insecure about and Kamikaze wasn't there to encourage her, nothing could get in the clan's way now. Misao stayed silent to the remark, the uncertainty growing in her eyes. Yoshiyo rapidly made her exit, leaving them staring after her.
"Misao-chan, what's going on?" Okina asked the question everyone was dying to know. Misao didn't answer. She just stared in the direction they had taken Tenshi. Could Yoshiyo be right? Was Misao really weak and Tenshi was just putting a gamble on her?
Doubt filled Misao. How could she do what Tenshi wanted her to do when she was so weak? The dragon pendent radiated with heat as Misao remembered what Tenshi had said long ago. Everyone gaped at her, wondering what she meant.
"We all must revert back to our past forms, and we must learn to live with what we were and are." a single tear slid down Misao's face, "We must face out past."
Author's Notes: And the plot thickens!!!!!! How is Akarino Raisuke connected to Akarino Tenshi?? What will become of Misao now? What about Aoshi & Misao? What about Kenshin & Kaoru? Will Setsuya live? Who is Yoshiyo and why does she have a grudge against Tenshi? ACK! So many questions! *evil laugh* Well, until next time... You know what to do! Review!!
Special thanks to:
Pirogoeth: *blushes* Thanks so much!! I really appreciate your review!! You are wicked!!
MoonPhoenix: Eh, I thought Yoriko was just gonna be a filler character, but I guess I was wrong! I HAVE CREATED A MONSTER!! Hehehe...^_~
Zackire: Thanks for your constructive criticism, I hope this chapter met your standards.
rogue solus: *blinks eyes nervously* Kill Setsuya and Tenshi? I would never do that! Or would I...? Hehehe... I guess this chapter answers your question about Yoriko working with the Twin Dragons clan, and yes, I promise Kaoru will kick some MAJOR ASS soon!!
Kay-san- Oro! I'm so flattered that you reviewed my fic!!! I love your fic 'The Reuion'! It was wicked fantastic!! I'm so glad you like mine! Although I don't see why... I bet you hate Yoriko even more now, ne?
Dragowolf: Now that would just be wrong! Kenshin & Kaoru and Sano & Megumi need their waff too, ya kno! But don't worry, I will throw in more A/M scenese in the next chapter!
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Spell: The Tas survey was great!! He's dating Loreena? Kawaii!!! ^^ I threw in a little K/K in here to please you. I hope you got over that whole Tidus thing... Kenshin is very upset... He refuses to talk to me...or anyone else for that matter.... Hope to chat with ya soon, chika! (Oy, Kane's gettin' to me! ^^;;; Don't tell Aoshi though!)
Author's Notes: I finally finished a chapter! This took me three days to write!! ^_^ I'm so happy I got it finished!! Blah, enough about me! Read, review, and enjoy!!!!
Dedications: This goes to Tesuka-chan! Since you seem to really like this song, thought I might as well dedicate it to you! Congratulations on finally finishing 'The Vampire Aoshi'!!! *tear* It was so wicked!! You need to work on the sequel ASAP!!! RoCK oN, ChICk!!!!!
'All My Life'
All my life I've been searching for something
Something never comes never leads to nothing
Nothing satisfies but I'm getting close
Closer to the prize at the end of the rope
Himura Kenshin walked silently outside the Aoiya. The Kenshin-gumi had all arrived in Kyoto early that morning, and everyone was having their own reuinion. Okon and Omasu had planned a big party the next night in celebration of Misao's return. There was something powerful out there, waiting for them. Its power was pulsating like his heartbeat, and it worried him. He didn't like the feeling it brought upon him, it felt like something was constricting his heart.
"So you feel it too?" Aoshi asked from behind. Kenshin turned and looked at him.
"What is it, de gozaru yo?" Kenshin questioned politely. Aoshi crossed his arms and shifted from one foot to another with a thoughtful look on his face. Kenshin noted the change in the ex-okashira. His walls were lowered as were his defenses.
"To tell you the truth, I honestly don't know," he answered as he set his glance on a lone petite figure, "but I think Misao does."
"Why do you say that?"
"She went somewhere last night." Aoshi explained, "She has some part in it, but I don't know what."
"Is she one of the reasons that there is that peculiar power here?"
"I doubt it. I think she's trying to stop it. There's another figure out play here."
Kenshin nodded,
"So we wait until it plays out."
"Exactly."
"Oy, is the Icicle actually talking?" Sagara Sanosuke quipped as he walked towards them.
"Ohayo, Sanosuke." Aoshi easily replied. Sano's eyes widened in shock as he heard those words.
"Kami-sama, it's finally happened! Itachi-chan finally got him to crack!" he teased, watching Aoshi's eyes flicker. Then came the infamous laugh of Takani Megumi, pulling up right behind Sano.
"Why, tori-atama, is it just me or did I wrap your bandages so tight that cut off the blood circulation to your head?"
Thus began the famous bickering between the rooster and the fox with Aoshi caught in the middle. Kenshin turned away from the scene and looked out into the sky. It was still bothering him. Whoever these people were, they were dangerous. They've already started the killings all over Japan, he had no evidence that it was connected to he odd power he felt, but he knew it had to be.
Kenshin felt a slight tugging at his arm and his soft violet eyes turned to meet endless blue ones.
"Kenshin, is something the matter?" the sweet voice of Kamiya Kaoru asked. Kenshin saw the worry and fear in her eyes and understood. She feared that he would leave her again, but what she didn't know was that leaving was something Kenshin would never do. Not again.
Taking her by surprise, Kenshin pulled her into a warm embrace. Sano and Megumi stopped their arguing and watched the sweet scene. Kaoru was shock, speechless. Kenshin, the man she was in love with, was hugging her. She ordered her body to react and slowly she wrapped her arms around him.
"Sessha will protect you, Kaoru, no matter what." Kenshin whispered into her ear. He wouldn't let those people take her away from him. He knew that she could defend herself, but she was his and he would not allow anyone to take her.
It was then she realized that Kenshin had simply called her by her name, no honorific at all.
All night long I dream of the day
When it comes around then it's taken away
Leaves me with the feeling that I feel the most
The feeling comes to life when I see your ghost
Yoriko watched as the infamous Battousai hugged the Kamiya girl. Her sharp emerald eyes paid attention to everything that was going around at the Aoiya. Okina was teasing all the young girls, Okon and Omasu were fretting over the arrangements that needed to be finished, and Misao was flitting everywhere like a ghost.
Slowly, Yoriko picked up her kunai and inspected it carefully. Like Kenshin and Aoshi, she also felt the power growing in Kyoto. It roused an excitement in her that she thought she had long put to rest, but now that it was reawakened, there would be nothing to stop it. A secretive smile appeared on her face, but it soon disappeared when a glinting caught her eye.
Turning her head sharply, she saw Misao watching Aoshi and the others talking in the front. Yoriko noticed the longing look on the other girl's face, the melancholy. A silver chain hanging from her neck with a very familiar looking pendent entranced her. It was a dragon eating its own tail. The image wracked at her memory as she tried to remembered where she had seen it.
When the memory had finally hit her, it made her smirk. So the little weasel was somehow in league with the great Kamikaze? Rumor had it that Kamikaze, or Tenshi as she goes by now, has been dead for almost a year now, and that she had a protege. Could Makimachi-san actually be the one? Yoriko doubted that Kamikaze was dead, but that she trained someone to take her place was a bit unbelieveable.
Misao's sad eyes met Yoriko's, and a thousand words were silently said. It didn't have to be said that they were rivals, both for Aoshi's heart and in the fight to come. Misao already knew she won Aoshi, but the battle was what worried her.
'You're weak, Makimachi-san, you won't be able to fight this power.', Yoriko's eyes glittered maliciously.
'What do you know of this power?', Misao calmly shot back.
'More than you will ever know, and I probably know more about Kamikaze, or Tenshi, as you like to call her.' Yoriko's grin widened as she saw anger spur in Misao's eyes. She got up, and sashayed towards Aoshi with a winning smile on her face. Yoriko enjoyed the death glare she received from the weasel, and she turned it up a notch by casually flirting with the uncomfortable Aoshi.
"Ohayo, minna-san." she greeted sweetly, batting her eyelashes at Aoshi. Kaoru narrowed her eyes at the newcomer. She instantly took a disliking to her, and she certainly didn't like the way she was flirting with Aoshi. Yoriko was like Megumi in a way, but she had no good intentions.
"Aoshi-sama, will help me train?" Yoriko pursed her crimson lips in the perfect pout, "I really need to work on sensing others ki."
Aoshi stayed cool and reserved on the outside, but inside he was flustered. He wanted nothing to do with Yoriko, and wish that it was Misao who had asked him that question. Thankfully, before he could answer Kaoru stepped up to plate, and demanded where Misao was. Like a fluttering butterfly, Misao walked coolly towards them.
"Did someone call my name?" Misao asked with a small smile, some of her usual enthusiasm back. Everyone greeted her excitedly since they saw only little of her when they arrived. Kaoru hugged her, chattering on and on about how good it was to see her again while the others kept their excitment at bay. Kenshin and Aoshi both noticed the dark looks Misao and Yoriko gave each other when they thought no one was looking. There was an unspoken rivalry between them.
Come down don't you resist
You have such a delicate wrist
And if I give it a twist
Something to hold when I lose my breath
Will I find something in that
So give me just what I need
Another reason to bleed
One by one hidden up my sleeve
One by one hidden up my sleeve
They all spent the early afternoon outside, talking and reminiscing about the past. Kaoru and Sano were especially curious about what Misao saw during her journey. With a gentle gaze, Misao would always reply with a vague, evading answer. Whatever did happen, it really did change her. She had a serene aura about her, but they felt a powerful ki beneath.
"Misao, you certainly have matured!" Megumi praised. Misao smiled at her, and wondered on the inside if it was really true.
"Megistune's right," Sano added, "You seem calmer than that wild itachi we used to know."
Misao blinked. Calmer? No, she was nothing compared to Tenshi. She was the reason that Misao had matured over time.
"Hey, busu!" Yahiko called from inside. Kaoru snapped her head towards him with an angry glare.
"What, Yahiko-CHAN?" she snapped back.
"Don't call me -chan!" he yelled, "Besides, I thought you just wanted to know that it was time to eat!"
Sano's ears pricked up at the prospect of food, and he was the first one inside the Aoiya. Everyone chuckled and laughed as they, too, headed inside to eat. Soon it was just Misao and Yoriko outside, watching everyone. When they felt that everyone was inside, they turned to face each other. One with an impassive face, and the other looking self-righteous and cocky.
"So, Misao-chan, it seems that you have been training under Kamikaze on you journey, ne?" Yoriko smirked as she reached out to touch the pendent. Misao swiftly blocked the hand as she placed the pendent beneath her ninja outfit.
"Who are you, Yoriko?" Misao demanded. Yoriko's eyes darkened to a stormy jade, and a wicked smile crept upon her face.
"When you speak to Kamikaze," Yoriko said in a silky voice, "tell her that hime-chan is all grown up now."
Misao raised an eyebrow? Princess? How was Kaioh Yoriko connected to Tenshi? Many questions ran through her head while she watched Yoriko turn on her heel and walk in to the Aoiya with that victorious smile on her face. It was most unlikely that Yoriko would be on her side, but if her connection to Tenshi was true...
She shook her head as she told herself to not worry about it now. Misao resolved to Tenshi about this odd encounter tonight.
Hey don't let it go to waste
I love it but I hate the taste
Weight keeping me down
Kaoru had seen the little exchange when she decided to fetch Misao and Yoriko when they didn't come to eat. Their was energy crackling between the two, and she could sense the tension. She noticed the pendent Misao wore upon her neck, wondering why she didn't notice it before.
There was something in her heart that was bothering her. A worry that she couldn't put to rest, a strange fear that she couldn't quell. A question raced through her mind as she watch them. Misao may have changed, but was it good or bad?
Will I find a believer
Another one who believes
Another one to deceive
Over and over down on my knees
If I get any closer
And if you open up wide
And if you let me inside
On and on I've got nothing to hide
On and on I've got nothing to hide
When night fell and everyone had fallen asleep, Misao silently left the Aoiya to meet with Tenshi. She found her pacing restlessly near the sakura tree.
"Tenshi?" Misao called out. Tenshi stopped abruptly and turned to her.
"Koban wa, Misao." whispered Tenshi with an unsual haunted look in her eyes.
"What happened to you!" Misao asked, "You look like you've seen a ghost."
Tenshi shook her head and sighed, "I just didn't sleep well."
Misao didn't believe, but decided not to push. They both began their routine stretching before they started their warm-ups. Misao bit her lower lip as she thought about Yoriko and what she said.
"You are troubled, Misao," Tenshi said quietly, "Tell me what is the matter."
"There's this woman in the Onibanwanshuu," Misao explained, "Her name's Kaioh Yoriko, and she seems to know you."
"Kaioh Yoriko?" Tenshi skimmed through her memory and tried to remember whether she knew the name or not.
"She told me to tell you hime-chan is grown up now." Tenshi's memory triggered at the nickname. It was familiar, but she'd have to sort through the memories later.
"Do you know her?" Misao questioned.
"She is most likely someone from my past," Tenshi answered, "but I won't be sure till I see her. Yoriko, you say her name was?"
"Hai, Kaioh Yoriko."
"We'll figure it out when the time comes, for now, let's train. We'll need as much as we can get."
Without another thought about the true identity of Yoriko, they began their nightly training.
Hey don't let it go to waste
I love it but I hate the taste
Weight keeping me down
Kakushigei Setsuya walked the dark streets of Kyoto, contemplating his plan. It was a insane one, but at least he got one. He planned to sneak into Akarino Raisuke's lair, pose as one of his ninjas, and then strike when he least expected.
A dry chuckle escaped his throat as he realized the stupidness of his plan. Tenshi would have scolded him for even thinking about such an ill thought out plan, but she wasn't here anymore. She was long dead, and Raisuke was the cause of it. He would avenge her death, no matter what. If he was killed in the process, then it wouldn't matter for then, perhaps, he would finally be with the one he loved.
Sesuya had all his materials for his plan. Now all he had to do was wait for the perfect moment.
~*~*~*~*~
Yoriko quietly snuck back into the Aoiya. Her suspicions had been confirmed. The power that has been growing for sometime now was from Akarino-sama and the Twin Dragons clan. She had yet to meet with Raisuke, but the time would come.
Patience was a virture, and she had plenty of it. Soon she would be able to have her revenge, and get what she wanted the most. No one would be able to stop her, not even Kamikaze. She would win her way back into Raisuke's good graces, and she would prosper.
All my life I've been searching for something
Something never comes never leads to nothing
Nothing satisfies but I'm getting close
Closer to the prize at the end of the rope
All night long I dream of the day
When it comes around then it's taken away
Leaves me with the feeling that I feel the most
The feeling comes to life when I see your ghost
A very tired Misao was walking back home to the Aoiya with an equally tired Tenshi escorting her. They had begun training at ten, and now it was nearly two in the morning. Although they were tired, both woman were at alert. Something wasn't right, and they could feel it. It was as if too much was going on that night, too many cross agendas.
"Misao," Tenshi said, almost inaudibly.
"Hai, Tenshi?" replied Misao, keeping her senses open to anything that stuck her wrong.
"When the fighting starts," the other woman sighed heavily, "I'm not going to be able to be at your side at all times."
Misao had thought about this many times, but the actual reality of it sent a chill down her spine. True, she didn't need Tenshi at her side twenty four/seven, yet she felt that she still needed her to win. It was Tenshi who trained her to become stronger, it was Tenshi who broke her out of her depressed stupor, and it was Tenshi who made Misao the ninja she was today.
"I- I know," she stammered, trying to keep her real emotions hidden. They had reached the Aoiya, and they were just standing there as they examined the surroundings. Tenshi turned towards Misao with a completely angelic look.
"You don't need me, Misao," Tenshi smiled, the moonlight adding to her enchanting features, "You never did."
"But you were the one who trained me! Who helped me!" protested Misao.
"Someone had to give you a push! I just happened to be there at the right time." Tenshi's face was teasing, but soon turned sober, "You'll do what I expect from you when the time comes."
"And if I don't what I'm doing?"
"You'll know because you are Makimachi Misao, ninja of the Oniwabanshu and my student."
Misao's panicky feelings subsided as she saw the pride in Tenshi's face. It made her feel powerful and strong as if she could take on anything.
"How sweet a little family moment." a voice a few feet away from them sneered. A voice that Tenshi never thought she'd hear again.
And I'm done, done and I'm on to the next one
Hey don't let it go to waste
I love it but I hate the taste
Weight keeping me down
Akarino Raisuke sat in the living room of his house as two of his ninjas reported their newly found information to him. It amused him, but it was also putting the final pieces of the puzzle in place. Things were going just as planned. It was perfect, absolutely perfect.
"So little Kakushigei Setsuya is looking for revenge?" Raisuke chuckled, "And what of my lovely Kamikaze?"
"She is in hiding, but word has that she has been training her charge." one of his ninjas, Asahiko answered.
"Her so called protege, what's her name?" Raisuke inquired.
"Makimachi Misao of Oniwabanshu, Akarino-sama." the other ninja, Hiraku, said.
"Oniwabanshu?" Raisuke heartily laugh, "Is Shinomori-san still okashira?"
"Hai, he gave it up for a period of time, but took it back soon after Makimachi-san returned."
"That just gives me even more pleasure." Raisuke grinned, "Once I finally have Kamikaze back, then I shall destroy the Oniwabanshu and the Battousai."
Hiraku and Asahiko looked at each other with great smiles as they were about to give the information they had just recieved earlier that night.
"Akarino-sama, we also got a tip that Makimachi-san will be arriving back at the Aoiya now, mostlike with Kamikaze." Asahiko grinned wider.
"And Battousai is there also with the rest of the Oniwabanshu." Hiraku added. Raisuke's eyes brightened with delight.
"Even better!" he exclaimed, "Send the alpha group there now, proceed with the plan."
The two ninjas nodded and soon went to work.
"The Twin Dragons clan will rule once again!" Raisuke stood, "We shall be all powerful!"
Done done and on to the next one
Done I'm done and I'm
On to the next
"Yoriko, what are you doing out here?" Misao angrily demanded. Yoriko flipped her dark hair over her shoulder with a smirk.
"I had to take care of some business." she cryptically replied, "I suppose we just happen to meet up with each other at the same time. I'm glad that Kamikaze could grace me with her presence."
Tenshi stiffened as she heard the voice. It was the same sleek venomous voice she had put away in her mind all those years ago.
"Forget this ever happened, Yoriko." Misao growled as Tenshi stayed silent.
"What about Kamikaze?" Yoriko baited, "Does she not have anything to stay?"
"You leave Tenshi out of this!" Misao stood defiantly.
"Tenshi," Yoriko emphasized the name, "cat got your tongue?"
"Yoshiyo." Tenshi said with tightly kept anger. Yoriko or Yoshiyo walked closer, laughing malignantly all along the way.
(A/N's: Hee, I really was going to leave it there, but I decided to add more! Aren't I so nice? ^_^ )
"So you do remember me." Yoshiyo sneered.
"How could I forget a shrewd face like yours?" Tenshi shot back calmly, but the anger was crackling in her eyes. Yoshiyo's face scrunched up in rage, and Misao couldn't help but smile at the comeback.
"This is the end, Kamikaze." Yoshiyo stamped her foot, "For you and your little protege!"
~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Kenshin snapped awake at the feel of strong fighting ki as did almost everyone else in the house. He quickly got up and reach for his sakabatou. As he headed out the Aoiya, everyone else was soon following. Some were rubbing the sleep out of their eyes with a confused look, and others who wanted to know what was going on.
When they all went outside, they reached a curious sight. Yoriko was arguing with Misao and another woman about something, and it was apparently fiery. Misao's eyes were burning with power and was absolutely livid. She wasn't wearing her usual Oniwabanshu ninja uniform, but something else. It was still a ninja uniform, but it was all red with a black dragon eating its tail on the back. The other wore the same thing, but colors were opposite. Black outfit, red dragon. Both had pendents of the same dragons on their backs.
"This is not the end!" she shouted, "It's far from it!"
The cloak she had put over her ki to hide its true strength was gone, and everyone felt a surge of power ripple in the air. They were all shocked that Misao could ever be that strong. She was practically matching Aoshi and Kenshin.
"What's going on?" Kaoru asked, "Why does involve Misao?"
She had her bokken with her, ready to defend her friend at any moment. Kaoru recieved no answer, for everyone was to transfixed on the scene before them.
"Yoshiyo, this not the place to have this fight." the unknown woman stated.
"Yoshiyo?" Sano raised an eyebrow, "I thought her name was Yoriko."
"Hush, tori-atama," Megumi snapped, "You can act stupid later."
"Gomen, Kamikaze, but it truly all ends tonight." Yoshiyo snarled. Kamikaze. The name was familiar to the Oniwabanshu and Kenshin for some reason, but they couldn't place it. It's been to long since they last heard that name.
Ninjas cloaked in black jumped from their hiding places and encircled all of them. It dawned on Misao what had just happened,
"A trap." she yelled with rage, "You set us up!"
"It's the only way to get back on Akarino-sama's good side." Yoshiyo batted her eyelashes innocently.
"A- Akarino-sama?" Misao stopped, confused, "What are you talking about?"
"Oh, yes, isn't that Tenshi's surname?" Yoshiyo tapped her chin thoughtfully. Misao turned to Tenshi who had set her jaw and had a tight look to her face.
"Just trust me, Misao." was all she said. Misao nodded, and she whipped out her kunai to take out the five nearest ninjas. Then all chaos ensued. Misao and Tenshi had begun fighting, then Kenshin and the others soon joined in to help in any way the could.
Aoshi was amazed at how good a fighter and a ninja Misao had become. He was even more intrigued about what this Tenshi/Kamikaze person had to do with it. Misao fought gracefully, like a cool breeze. Her skills had improved much over the months since he hadn't seen her. It was easy to tell that she was trained by the other woman, Tenshi, They both moved with serenity and grace that you just had to call them, 'Divine Wind.' Still he worried over her. He still had that urge to go over there to protect her, but from the looks of it, she's doing a prefectly good job of taking care of herself.
~*~*~*~*~
Yoshiyo and Tenshi circled each other, like wolves sizing each other up. Both had expressionless masks, but their eyes spoke differently.
"I've been waiting a long time for this, Kamikaze." spat Yoshiyo, hate coming off every word.
"Really? You must have no life, ne?" Tenshi shot another barb at her.
"You and your witty remarks, Kamikaze, but in the end, that's all you have."
Yoshiyo had no intention of fighting her. No, she had to follow orders. Akarino-sama wanted her alive for some God forsaken reason, so she was simply doing what she was told. Kamikaze had no idea what was going on. It was all about fighting with her.
"At least I'll die with something to be proud about --," Tenshi was cut short when she felt a dart hit her neck. As the solution worked its way through her body, she realized what was going on. Raisuke never wanted her dead, he wanted her back. It was so obvious that she felt stupid for not having noticed it before.
"Kuso," she managed to get out before a sea of black engulfed her. One of the dark ninjas slung her over his shoulder, and began to get out of the fight before anyone could stop him. The ninjas stopped their fighting and began to get away swiftly.
"TENSHI!" Misao cried out, trying to reach her. Yoshiyo got in her way with a victiorious look on her face, emerald eyes shining.
"I don't see why Kamikaze trained you." Yoshiyo gestured to Kaoru, "That Tanuki girl has a better chance of taking her place than you."
Yoshiyo struck Misao where she knew it hurt her most. The girl was oblivious to how powerful she really was, and as long as she was insecure about and Kamikaze wasn't there to encourage her, nothing could get in the clan's way now. Misao stayed silent to the remark, the uncertainty growing in her eyes. Yoshiyo rapidly made her exit, leaving them staring after her.
"Misao-chan, what's going on?" Okina asked the question everyone was dying to know. Misao didn't answer. She just stared in the direction they had taken Tenshi. Could Yoshiyo be right? Was Misao really weak and Tenshi was just putting a gamble on her?
Doubt filled Misao. How could she do what Tenshi wanted her to do when she was so weak? The dragon pendent radiated with heat as Misao remembered what Tenshi had said long ago. Everyone gaped at her, wondering what she meant.
"We all must revert back to our past forms, and we must learn to live with what we were and are." a single tear slid down Misao's face, "We must face out past."
Author's Notes: And the plot thickens!!!!!! How is Akarino Raisuke connected to Akarino Tenshi?? What will become of Misao now? What about Aoshi & Misao? What about Kenshin & Kaoru? Will Setsuya live? Who is Yoshiyo and why does she have a grudge against Tenshi? ACK! So many questions! *evil laugh* Well, until next time... You know what to do! Review!!
Special thanks to:
Pirogoeth: *blushes* Thanks so much!! I really appreciate your review!! You are wicked!!
MoonPhoenix: Eh, I thought Yoriko was just gonna be a filler character, but I guess I was wrong! I HAVE CREATED A MONSTER!! Hehehe...^_~
Zackire: Thanks for your constructive criticism, I hope this chapter met your standards.
rogue solus: *blinks eyes nervously* Kill Setsuya and Tenshi? I would never do that! Or would I...? Hehehe... I guess this chapter answers your question about Yoriko working with the Twin Dragons clan, and yes, I promise Kaoru will kick some MAJOR ASS soon!!
Kay-san- Oro! I'm so flattered that you reviewed my fic!!! I love your fic 'The Reuion'! It was wicked fantastic!! I'm so glad you like mine! Although I don't see why... I bet you hate Yoriko even more now, ne?
Dragowolf: Now that would just be wrong! Kenshin & Kaoru and Sano & Megumi need their waff too, ya kno! But don't worry, I will throw in more A/M scenese in the next chapter!
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Kmye-chan: Yup, screwy complicated is exactly how you can put it. Hell, I'm writing it, and I'M confused! That's not a good thing...is it? Hee, well, hope you liked this chapter! More A/M next chapter!
Spell: The Tas survey was great!! He's dating Loreena? Kawaii!!! ^^ I threw in a little K/K in here to please you. I hope you got over that whole Tidus thing... Kenshin is very upset... He refuses to talk to me...or anyone else for that matter.... Hope to chat with ya soon, chika! (Oy, Kane's gettin' to me! ^^;;; Don't tell Aoshi though!)
