Love Has No Limits

By Lady_Allure (Allure_chan)

I don't own Dragon Ball Z or Sailor Moon, but the fic is mine! Enjoy!

Note: Much thanks goes out to my Imuoto-chan Purr-chan (who helped with the editing) and to Lila Khalida for pre-reading this, what would I do without you! I know it's taken me long enough to update this fic, I've been having major Writer's block. Thank you for all the reviews, knowing you like this story keeps me writing.

It doesn't matter if they won't accept you
I'm accepting of you and the things you do
Just as long as it's you
Nobody but you

"Doesn't Really Matter" Janet Jackson

Chapter 5: Android or Not?

Usagi awoke the next morning, feeling for once, fully rested. She looked around the room, finding that Juunanagou must have gotten up before her. She lifted her arms into the air, for a good stretch to her upper joints and back before pushing the covers aside, and getting to her feet. The time for procrastinating was over. It was time to find her senshi. With that in mind, she left the room, and began walking down the stairs to the living room, in search of her android companion, "I'm coming minna."

Juunanagou sat on the living room couch, taking a careful look at the damage to his arm. It was going to feel real good to return the favor. He was sure of it. No one gets away without their pay back, especially that damned tuxedo wearing baka and his fifthly roses. The thought of inflicting pain on the golden eyed witch brought a smirk to his face. This was certainly a thrill, not only was he freed from boredom, but he also felt like he had a purpose again.

"Juu-chan,"

"Yeah," he answered, still preoccupied with his arm.

Usagi hesitated at first, and then took a seat beside him, "I'm sorry for what happened to your arm."

The Jinzouningen shrugged, "It's nothing Bulma or Dr. Brief can't repair."

She frowned in confusion, "Who are they?"

"You'll meet them soon."

"Hontoo ni?"

"Aa, maybe they can help you with finding your senshi."

"Think so?"

"They should…" he paused, "They're scientists."

"Where's Helios?" Usagi looked around the bedrooms.

Juunanagou shrugged, "I don't know."

Usagi blinked, closing the bedroom door, "I guess he comes and goes like he used too." she assumed.

Android 17 took her hand, "Then you'll see him again for sure."

She blushed faintly, "Hai."

"We should go, the sooner we get to Capsule Corp, the sooner we find your senshi." he said.

She nodded, still blushing at him keeping a light grip on her hand, "You sure they can fix your arm?" she needed to know.

"Absolutely." he smiled thinly, amused with her concern. The girl was certainly unreal, he didn't think anyone would care about him, but she did. He was unnerved that she didn't seem to care if he was a machine or not. He led her out of the house, knowing the same sleeping feelings would awake the minute he held her. It was a long flight from Kame House to Capsule Corp…could he keep them at bay for that long?

She held onto him even tighter now, since he could only use one arm functionally. He felt her chin on his shoulder, and he could smell tea roses. What was this girl doing to him? His ice blue eyes narrowed thoughtfully, could there really be a little humanity left in him?

"Juu-chan."

"Hm."

She leaned back so she could see his face, "What would I do without you?" she smiled, and kissed his cheek, before going back to her original position.

He didn't say anything, still stunned by what she had just done. Normally it wouldn't have fazed him, except a punch or kick was not really that gentle, nor was it any way of showing affection. 'KUSO!' he thought, trying to keep a clear head.

"Juunanagou." a woman with blue hair said, surprised to see the android at her front door. It had been years since they last met, "What do I owe the pleasure of this visit?"

The android smiled thinly, "I need you to repair my arm, and we need some assistance."

The blue hair scientist grinned, "I'll see what I can do, come in both of you." she opened the door further.

"So this is Capsule Corp?" Usagi stared at the dome shaped building, still not used to the architecture, "What do they build exactly?"

"You'll see." Juunanagou answered, draping an arm across her shoulder, "Let's see what they have been up to."

"Um." Usagi smiled excitedly.

"Who is this?" she asked, closing the door once they had entered, "Is this your girlfriend? She's pretty."

Juunanagou arched an eyebrow, "This is Usagi." he introduced the blushing girl.

"Nice to meet you Usagi-san." The woman grabbed the blonde's hand, shaking it, "I'm Bulma."

"Nice to meet you." Usagi replied, still embarrassed by the assumption.

"Wait here." Juunanagou said, giving Bulma a look.

The scientist understood, "We'll talk more later, I need to attend to your Boyfriend." she teased, "Have a look around."

Usagi nodded, taking a seat on a nearby easy chair. "Mommy!" she heard a little boy's voice a second later. She looked around the living room, noticing they were gone. She studied the child; he must have been about three years old, with lavender hair, and blue eyes.

"Mommy I'm hungry!" he shouted even louder.

"She's busy little one." she said.

"Who are you?" The boy asked.

"My name is Usagi." she answered. "And you?"

His cheeks turned red, "I'm Trunks!" he pointed at himself.

She giggled, he was adorable.

"That should do it." Bulma finished the repairs on his arm, "Now what else was it you need help with?"

"I need to know the former name of a country."

"Nani?" she frowned, "Why?"

"I need to know where Japan was."

"Japan?"

"Aa."

Bulma sat down at one of many laboratory computers, typing in the key words, "Let's see." she kept typing, "Hmm…Japan…" she stared at the screen, "It looks like it doesn't exist at all. From what I can find, that continent has completely sunk into the ocean."

"Really?"

"Hai. You're talking about a country that is at least two thousand years old."

"Two thousand."

She nodded, "The closest you're going to get to this place is about three hundred miles off the coast of Kame House."

Juunanagou took a look at the screen, memorizing the area location, "That's all I need to know."

"Where's my sister by the way?" Juunanagou asked during dinner, seated next to Usagi, who was once again devouring her food in a rush. Bulma didn't seem to mind, since her toddler son ate the same way, "She left a note saying she and Kuririn were coming here."

"They did, but Kuririn wanted to pay Gohan a visit." Bulma answered, bringing more food for second and third servings, "You're not eating?"

The Jinzouningen arched an eyebrow, "I don't need to, remember."

"Oh yeah." Bulma chuckled, and then turned her attention to Usagi, "Do you like the food?"

"Very much." Usagi smiled, wiping her lips with a napkin, "Arigato."

"My pleasure."

"How is my sister's condition?" The black haired Jinzouningen asked something he normally wouldn't do.

Bulma's eyes widened, slightly surprised, "Well." she responded, cleaning her son's dirty face, "It's a rare case, demo, her body is responding to the pregnancy like a normal human."

Juunanagou narrowed his eyes, thinking, "Meaning?"

The blue haired scientist winked, "Meaning you could also have children Juunanagou."

"Nani?" he blinked, masking his shock behind a scowl.

Usagi turned beat red with the knowledge, unsure if she should say anything, swallowing hard, staring at the table surface.

Bulma glanced from one to the other, and chuckled, deciding not to go into detail, "I don't need to explain the birds and the bees do I?"

The android's scowl deepened with hidden embarrassment, "I'd change the subject if I were you." he crossed his arms over his chest.

"Don't be so serious." Bulma shook her head. "You're worse than Juuhachigou and Vegeta put together."

"Whatever." Juunanagou got up suddenly, leaving the dinning room in a rush.

Usagi bit her lip, feeling out of place. She had no reason to feel shy anymore, but the new knowledge of her android companion was a bit much. How was she supposed to look at him the same way now?

"Don't worry about him." Bulma's voice cut into her thoughts "Let him cool off."

"Hai." Usagi nodded.

The nerve of that woman; saying something like that in front of Usagi, as if it was nothing. Juunanagou thought. It was personal. He stood on the second floor balcony, staring blankly up at the night sky. He must have been out of his mind to get involved with the little Bunny. It sounded like fun at the time, now he wasn't so sure it was a good idea. He wasn't programmed to feel the things he did?

"Juu-chan…" he heard her voice, knowing she was behind him. He refused to face her; it was unfair to her, all of it. He was incapable of giving into his feelings, no matter how human they were.

"Leave me alone Usagi." he said, bowing his head.

"Demo…"

He closed his eyes, trying so hard to resist. "You have no idea how much you're screwing up my programming." There, he said it.

"What are you talking about?"

"I'm not human."

"What's that supposed to mean?" her voice was demanding.

Juunanagou smiled sarcastically, touching one of his hoop earrings, "What do you think?"

"I don't care what you are." she whispered.

He faced her then, his eyes slightly wide, "What did you say?" he heard her the first time, but he needed to make sure he heard right.

She bowed her head, "I said I don't care what you are." she repeated making eye contact with him, "You're the reason I'm free. The one who's helped me get this far."

He took a step toward her, making her back up against the wall, placing a hand near her face, leaning closer until their lips were only inches apart. "I have no idea what I'm doing." he stated, before pressing his lips against hers.