Sentiments of gip-k: -Hello! Welcome to the seventh chapter of "Cautiously Wishing for!" The long road here's been fun, but rocky. I wonder if I should say what this chapter is about. Well, it's another chapter on Goku, who is here with me right now, eating some HUGE fish that he caught while the attention was being showered on Kenshin, who is quite ungrateful for it. I made Goku some sauce to eat for his fish, and guess what? He liked it!
Goku: Wow! This is good! (Munch, munch) Maybe even better than (gulp) Chi-Chi's! (Munch, munch)
Chi-Chi: How can you be so ungrateful, Goku? (Goku starts choking)
Goku: Chi-Chi? But- what are you doing here!
Chi-Chi: I'm in the story, too, remember! I'm just not going to get allowed to go to Namek with your crummy friends!
Me: You never get to go anywhere, and I decided to keep it the way Akira made it. Go complain to him. (Chi-Chi goes to go find Akira and beat him up)
Goku: (Sigh of relief) Thanks for doing that for me. Um, what happens in this chapter?
Me: I haven't really decided yet, but I'm sure going to make you the center of attention, but unlike what I did to Kenshin, it will be in a positive way.
Well, to the story, I guess!
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Disclaimer: I don't own Rurouni Kenshin or Dragonball Z, but as of now, Goku and Kenshin are under my control, so I don't really need to. J That's all. My first legit disclaimer in quite a while, eh?
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---Chapter 7---
Yahiko Myoujin tossed and turned on his futon. What the heck was all that racket? He'd been hearing noise outside the dojo ever since dawn- a lot of noise.
Exasperated, Yahiko let out a curse and violently threw back his blankets. He got up, threw on his clothes in quite a sloppy manner, grabbed his shinai (A/N: Bamboo sword) and stormed outside.
He was not very surprised to find Kaoru already outside, but thanks to his moodiness, he was upset to find that she had woken up first. She had a puzzled look on her face.
Yahiko almost decided to insult her, but instead he turned his head to the direction of her gaze. He raised an eyebrow. Scores of little kids were lined up in front of the dojo, waiting for permission to enter.
"What're they doing here?" Yahiko asked irritably. "Why the hell didn't you tell them to leave? They've been making noise all morning!"
"Are you crazy?" Kaoru asked, ecstasy filling her dark blue eyes. "These kids are here to become students! Do you think I'm stupid enough to refuse students?"
Kaoru walked up to the gate of the dojo with Yahiko following not too far behind. He was curious as to why all the sudden a bunch of potential students, little kids for that matter, were lined up at the dojo gate.
"Hello, this is the Kamiya Dojo," Kaoru said cheerfully. "I'm Kaoru Kamiya, adjutant master of the Kamiya Kasshin style. What brings you to the dojo, today?"
Before the children could answer, Goku appeared out from in his room, stretching and yawning.
"What's going on?" he asked. "I thought I heard voices."
The kids went berserk. They jumped up and down, pointing and shouting.
"Hey, it's Master Goku!"
Goku blinked, surprised as the children literally tried to climb the fence surrounding the dojo just to get to him. They shouted and cheered.
Kaoru, dumb-founded by their reaction, subconsciously opened the fence. The children poured in, nearly trampling her in the process.
"Here is some soup, Master Goku!" one girl said, only to be pushed away by another.
All of the boys lined up, and bowed to Goku.
"Teach us, sensei! Teach us, sensei!" they chanted.
The girls tried desperately to give Goku gifts, but he was too over-whelmed to take any of them.
"Hey, quiet down, kids!" Goku said, somehow managing to be firm, gentle, and playful at the same time. "I can't handle you all at once!"
After another less noisy chorus of "Teach us, sensei!" the children eventually quieted down until all was silent. Goku's dark, yet compassionate eyes briefly examined each child. He let out a laugh, and scratched his head.
"There sure are a lot of you, aren't there?" Goku asked. "More than I can count!" Goku's face became more serious. His eyes fell on an especially shy, especially small boy. He looked somewhat… frightened, and his big brown eyes held Goku in reverence, but also curiosity. "Okay, you first," Goku said, giving the boy a small smile. "What's your name?"
"Heero," the boy said shyly.
"And why are you hear?" Goku asked.
"My… mother, sent me, Lord Goku," Heero said. "She wanted you to- bless me."
"Whaa?" Goku asked, nearly falling over from the shock. "She wanted me to… bless you?" Goku then smiled. "All right, you have my blessing for whatever your mom sent you here to be blessed for. Go in peace."
The boy's eyes filled with tears. He bowed to Goku once more before standing.
"Thank you… sensei," the boy said. He then ran through the dojo gate and back to his house.
"Bless me, too, sensei!" one boy said excitedly. "Give me the flying power!"
"Yes, me too!" another cried. "I want to be strong like you!"
"Now, now," Goku said, smiling at the children's eagerness to learn. "I can't simply give you the power to fly or make you strong. It takes a lot of training and practice."
"Oh, then teach me, Master Goku!" the boy cried, standing up.
Then the rest of the boys stood up, and started asking Goku to teach them, and the cycle of "Teach us, sensei!" began again. Goku looked somewhat embarrassed by all this praise.
"Well, I don't know," Goku said, thinking. "You all do seem very eager to learn…"
"Oh yes, sensei!" they cried. "We are eager!"
"I can't teach all of you, though," Goku said. "And I still have some training to do myself!"
"But you're the all-powerful Goku-senin!" they yelled. "You can do anything!"
"Well, not anything," Goku said, smiling in amusement at the excited light in the children's eyes. "I'm sorry, but I can't train you right now."
The children's faces fell, and some of them began to cry. Then the girls began to bring their gifts again.
"Here, Master Goku," one little girl said. "My mother baked bread for you. She said she'd bake bread for you for the rest of her life if you trained my little brother."
"Mmmmm!" Goku said, taking the basket of bread from the girl. "It looks delicious. Be sure to thank your mother for this for me when you go home."
"I will," the girl said, a big smile on her face. "And I helped her bake it, too! Taste it!"
Before Goku could, the girl bearing soup came before him.
"Good morning, Goku-senin," the girl said, unusually polite. "I have some egg drop soup here. I made it myself."
Then Goku was showered with more gifts. Yahiko looked on in amusement, but he too seemed to hold Goku in reverence. Kaoru was just plain shocked, but in her mind she thought; Yes, yes! These children can certainly become my students! If I can only get them pay more attention to me… hmmm.
"Um, excuse me-" Kaoru began, but Goku spoke before she could.
"I thank you all for coming," Goku said, his big smile taking all the children in. "I can start training the rest of you later. Right now, you should go home and get ready. Training is not easy. It takes a lot of patience."
All the children nodded and said, "Yes, sensei."
"Well," Goku said. "Thank you for all the wonderful gifts. I have never got so many in my entire life! Well, you really should go home now," Goku let out a little laugh. "If any of your mothers are anything at all like Chi-Chi, you'll probably be in lots of trouble!"
After a few more choruses of "Yes, sensei!" and many thanks, the children began to file through the gate of the dojo. Though all their faces looked excited, Kaoru's was just the contrary. All she could do was watch in horror while all her potential students disappeared into the woods surrounding the dojo.
Kaoru stared at Goku in horror. She scowled at his smiling face. Finally, it was too much- Kaoru exploded in rage. She rushed up to Goku and tried to shake him.
"What is your problem!" She cried. Oh man! He was standing so steady she couldn't even shake him. Well, then she'd start beating him. He still wasn't moving? She tried harder until she was thoroughly flustered and was gasping for breath. She was crying tears of frustration.
Goku looked at her, surprise filling his dark eyes as he blinked, uncertain of what he was seeing.
"What's wrong, Kaoru?" Goku asked. "What did I do?"
Kaoru was so angry she could hardly speak you.
"You- you- me- my- students- you- students- sent students- away sent students!" Kaoru stammered. Then she yelled out at the top of her lungs. "YOU SENT ALL MY STUDENTS AWAY YOU BAKA!"
"You mean those were your students?" Goku asked stupidly.
Kaoru fell down anime style.
"You really are a baka," Yahiko said. He smirked at Kaoru writhing on the ground, and then turned back to Goku. "Those kids came to see you, but Kaoru was planning on making them her students. In other words, she was planning on using you."
"Using me?" Goku asked. "But I always thought Kaoru was a nice person. I mean, she let me stay here and all."
"I AM A NICE PERSON!" Kaoru said, pounding the ground with her fists.
Yahiko snorted.
"Fat lot of a nice person she is," he said. "She's the same ugly hag she's always been. I can't believe you can't see what she's after."
"Yeesh! What the f***'s all this noise?"
Goku and Yahiko turned at the sound of Sano's irritated voice. He gripped his coat in a very white-knuckled fist.
"Oh, some kids just came to the dojo to praise Goku," Yahiko said, grinning deviously. "Kaoru saw the visit as an opportunity to gain more students, but Goku sent the little bakas back home to their mommies."
Sano scowled at Goku.
"Well next time, tell them to come later!" He yelled. His scowl deepened. "I need some sake."
With that, Sano stormed out of the dojo so forcefully, that he left the gate swinging violently.
"Jeez, some people are really cranky when they get up in the morning," Yahiko said, shaking his head ruefully. He let out a cry when he suddenly felt a blow to the head. Yahiko's mind cleared, and he noticed a small rock at his feet. He growled.
"Likewise, brat!" Sano called, voice angry.
"I'm gonna kill you when you get back, you big fat jerk!" Yahiko called back. He didn't get an answer for that one.
"Well, I guess I'll just take all this food inside the house," Goku said.
Yahiko's eyes widened when he saw that Goku had stacked up all the numerous baskets and was taking them all into the house- at once.
Wow. Yahiko thought. He's way stronger than Kenshin, that's for sure. Could this be the reason that those kids were praising him?
A knock at the dojo gate called Yahiko back to a state of alertness. He walked over to the gate to answer it. A shy little girl who was about half his size stood there, her big blue eyes shining up at him. She held a small wicker basket that had flowers in it.
"Is Miss Kaoru Kamiya here?" the little girl asked.
Kaoru was up from her position on the ground, tidied up, and standing beside Yahiko before he could even answer.
"Yes," Kaoru said, giving the child a loving smile. "I am she."
The girl held out her basket of flowers, her cheeks reddening slightly.
"My mother told me to give you these," she said. "She said she want's you to take good care of Mr. Goku for her." The little girl's eyes shone with excitement. "Mama said you and Mr. Goku are lovers. Is that true?"
Kaoru fell straight over. Then she stood up just as fast and brushed herself off much more than necessary. All the while, Yahiko was smirking at the look of embarrassment on her face. She swore to beat him really hard on the head when the little girl was gone.
"N- no!" Kaoru said, blushing furiously. "Now go on home before- before I- just go!"
The little girl scampered away, but Yahiko thought he heard her giggling, too.
As soon as she was out of sight, Yahiko let himself laugh. Kaoru beat him on the head so hard that a large boil instantly appeared.
"Shut up, Yahiko!" she said. "One more word about it, and you're doing five thousand swings!"
Yahiko closed his mouth tightly. Kaoru stalked away, and when Yahiko thought she was gone-
"Ahahahaha! YEOWCH!"
Yahiko rubbed the back of his head. He flipped around. Then he looked at his feet. Another rock.
"Hey!" Yahiko said, exasperated. "That's not fair! You already got to hit me once today!"
Bonk! Another rock. Yahiko cried out in pain. That was gonna feel really bad later.
Yahiko entered the house. He saw Goku sitting at the table, munching away. He took some of the food without asking and started enjoying a quite delicious, but quite varied breakfast. Too many things to choose from.
"Whatever you did," Yahiko said between gulps and bites. "Do it everyday. Gulp! This is good stuff! A heck of a lot better than the hag's cooking."
Goku nodded. His agreement with Yahiko's statement was obviously expressed through the happy look decorating his face.
"Do you want to get hit again?" Kaoru asked threateningly from her position in the kitchen.
Yahiko didn't bother to answer.
Soon after Goku was finished eating, he asked if there was a gravity chamber for him to train in.
"Huh?" Yahiko asked. "What the heck's that?"
"WHAA?" Goku asked, gaping. "You mean you don't have gravity chambers?"
"Well, no," Yahiko said. "Like I said, I don't know what the heck those are."
Goku looked like he was tottering on the brink of insanity.
"But- but you don't have any capsule ships, either!" Goku said. "Then how –?"
"Don't ask me," Yahiko said. "Speaking of training, I need to do some myself."
Yahiko got up from the table and went outside to practice his swings, leaving Goku sitting there with a look of disbelief on his face.
Kaoru appeared out of the kitchen.
"Um, Goku, is something wrong?" she asked.
Goku didn't respond.
"Well, if they don't have any gravity chambers, I'll just have to use weights," he said. "Hmmm… but what if they don't have weights, either?"
"Goku?"
Goku snapped out of his subconscious and turned to his pretty young hostess.
"Oh, hey Kaoru," Goku said. "Are you feeling better now?"
Kaoru felt a pang of jealousy stab her heart as the question suddenly brought back the memory of her lost students. It galled her to even think of it.
"No!" Kaoru said haughtily. "I'd feel a whole lot better if you hadn't chased all my students away!"
Goku decided it was time for his scratch-the-head-and-laugh routine.
"I'm sorry, Kaoru," he said. "I didn't know teaching meant so much to you! What do you teach, anyway?"
Kaoru nearly fell over again, but she caught herself. Proud of a chance to explain her profession, she began the long story.
"My father invented a sword-fighting style called the Kamiya Kasshin Ryu," she said. "It's therefore named after him. Our style is not like other styles. It doesn't teach violence and oppression, and most of all, it does not teach killing. It is not an aggressive style, but more that for protection. The Kamiya Kasshin style teaches of the sword that protects life. It does not take it away. You use your emotions not as a distraction, but as fuel to help you do your very best. You center all of your energy on protecting the person who needs your aid. This is your supreme goal- your fuel. You do not let anyone or anything harm this person. Nothing must stand in your way of reaching that goal. In order to do best, you must love helping that person more than you love your own life. In other words, you must be willing to sacrifice your own well being for the sake of others. Students of the Kamiya Kasshin Ryu are not taught to kill. They are taught to protect others. This is what our style was all about, and this is what my father meant for it to be about," Kaoru felt a pang of sadness and hatred as she continued. "However, there were others who held this dojo in nothing but hatred and contempt. They saw it as nothing more than an obstacle that would stand in the way of their own greedy and wicked plans. There was a man who pretended to be the Battousai, which he was not-"
"Who's the Battousai?" Goku asked.
Kaoru blinked. She hadn't even been sure the man had been listening. Kaoru's breath caught.
"He was on the side of the Ishin Patriots during the Revolution," she replied. "He- killed scores of people during the war, which his side won. Now, as you probably already know, the Meiji Government now exists," Kaoru felt tears coming into her eyes. Kenshin had killed all those people, but he wasn't like that anymore. She'd forgiven him long ago. Why did he leave, then? "The Meiji Government is struggling to bring peace to this country, but it can't. There are still evil people. And, like I said, some people didn't like my dojo or me. The man who was pretending to be the Battousai-" Kaoru scowled. "-He also said he was using the Kamiya Kasshin style, just so my style would be given a bad name." Kaoru's face saddened. "All of my students left. If that was not bad enough, he tried to kill me."
"What!" Goku said, standing. "But… how did you get away?"
Kaoru's eyes shone with the memory.
"Kenshin…" she said. "He- saved me. And then, ever since then, he's stayed here at the dojo. And now…" Kaoru's lips trembled. "He's… gone."
Goku's charcoal eyes filled with sympathy so deep and meaningful that Kaoru could no longer withhold her shaking sobs from coming out.
"I'm sorry," she said, turning away just as Goku stood. She sniffled. "I- have to go. Perhaps I can find some students to train."
With that, Kaoru walked out of the room, leaving Goku sitting in the room, which now carried an air of hopeless and deep sadness.
Goku slumped back down into his chair. He closed his eyes for a second, but something unexpected happened…
Goku felt himself being pulled into the evil swirling orb behind him, and then all was purple. He shivered in the purplish liquid- wait, no, not liquid. It was not wet- but cold, like freezing syrup. Goku tried to breathe- to protest- but he could not. He was dimly aware of his hand brushing against something else and then…
Goku's eyes burst back open, and he gave a start. He looked around him. The room was just as it had been before. A small table, mats on the ground… what had he seen, then? It seemed so… familiar. Could it have been a memory? Yes… inside the orb. He remembered. But, he'd felt something else- someone else inside that… thing.
Just then, Yahiko came into the room. Bandages were on his head from the injuries Sano and Kaoru had given him.
"Hey, did you see Kaoru?" Yahiko asked.
"Huh?" Goku asked.
"Kaoru, you idiot," Yahiko said. "I saw here come in here just a second ago. She told me she was going to practice with me today"
"She just left… a minute ago," Goku said, still shaken from his sudden memory.
"Where?" Yahiko said, concern suddenly filling his red-brown eyes.
"She said she went to town to go teach some students," Goku said. "She looked really upset."
Yahiko looked even more troubled.
"She's probably still sore over Kenshin," Yahiko said, his voice trailing off a bit more with each word. "She thinks he will never come back."
"But, what if he doesn't?" Goku asked.
"What do you mean?" Yahiko demanded, red eyes flashing. "Kenshin would never leave for good! Not only is he too much in love with Kaoru, but he cares about the rest of us, too! Kenshin's my friend, and I believe in him! He always keeps his word! He will come back!" Yahiko said hotly.
Goku stared. This boy, in ways, reminded him of his own son, Gohan. Gohan always believed in him. He'd always kept all his promises to Gohan, and if he never got back to him, his heart would no doubt be broken…
"I'm going to find Kaoru," Yahiko said. "Who knows what she could try to do to herself."
"What do you mean?" Goku asked.
"Hey, she may be pretty strong sometimes, but she's still a girl," Yahiko said as he slowly put his shinai back into the sheath on his back. "And she's been depressed ever since Kenshin left," Yahiko said. He looked at Kenshin with blazing eyes. "She'll stay like this until Kenshin gets back, and he wouldn't be so mean as to leave even a hag like her in that pathetic condition. Kenshin will come back. I just know it."
Goku nodded, and then Yahiko turned to go out the door.
"Hey, don't you have work today?" Yahiko asked suspiciously.
"Oh yeah! I forgot."
Since they had a universal destination, Yahiko and Goku went to town together. Silence prevailed between them, which would certainly not be broken soon, on account of the serious lines etched in Yahiko's youthful face. The boy surprised Goku by speaking.
"Hey, are you sure that you want to go into town like this?" Yahiko asked suddenly. "I mean, I saw what those kids did to you earlier."
Goku laughed.
"I think that all the commotion will have died down by now," Goku said.
"I don't know why there was commotion in the first place," Yahiko said. "I mean, what is all this flying nonsense? I mean, you are obviously pretty strong, but you don't really use that power for anything too useful."
"But I can fly," Goku protested.
Yahiko snorted.
"Sure, and you can punch Mt. Everest to bits, too, right?" he said, tone highly ironic.
"I can," Goku insisted.
Yahiko shook his head, but didn't say anything more.
When the duo arrived in town, they were greeted with bows, and Goku was blown probably a thousand kisses from EVERY female in sight, literally. If that wasn't enough, everyone gave Goku a polite greeting, asking after his welfare. Some of the boys worshipped Yahiko, calling him, "Lord Goku's most worthy apprentice," and others looked like they wanted to punch him to pieces. Yahiko scowled at them all. What nonsense!
"For the last time!" He said to one scrawny looking little boy. "I'm not Goku's apprentice, and I don't want to be!"
Just then, Yahiko's irritated eyes fell on just the person that they were looking for- Kaoru Kamiya. She was walking with Dr. Megumi Takani, a tall, mischievous woman with red-painted lips. They appeared to be taken in deep conversation.
"Hey, I see Kaoru," Yahiko said, nudging Goku's arm.
Goku blinked, struggling to tear his attention away from the crowds and unto Yahiko.
"Where?" He asked.
Yahiko pointed, and Goku spotted her immediately.
Goku and Yahiko somehow managed to escape the crowds, and made their way to Kaoru.
"Hey, Kaoru!" Yahiko called.
His assistant master blinked, and then turned her puffy red eyes down to him. She gave him a weak smile.
"Hi, Yahiko," Kaoru said.
"What?" Yahiko asked, not believing what he heard. "Is that all you have to say? You leave the dojo without telling anyone, looking like a wreck, and now you appear in town, looking a heck of a lot better than you had before, and all you say is, 'Hi'?"
"I'm fine now," Kaoru said, as though she hadn't heard what her student had said. "I just needed some… time alone."
"You don't look very alone-"
"How is my healthy little former patient?" Megumi said, patting Yahiko's head. Then, before she could say anything more, she started talking with Kaoru some more.
"HELLO?" Yahiko asked.
He continued trying to talk gain the attention of both Kaoru and Yahiko, unaware of Goku wandering away, going to work at the shipyard.
When Mr. Chang spotted Goku, he had a frown on his face.
"You're late, Mr. Son," he said, tapping his foot somewhat impatiently.
Goku scratched his head.
"Sorry, Mr. Chang," he said sheepishly.
"Well, get to work!" Mr. Chang said in a biting tone. "After you're done with your barrels, you can clean the ships."
"What?" Goku asked. "But- I don't have time for that!"
"Hmmm," Mr. Chang said in mock-consideration. "Maybe you don't want to work here anymore… I could just tell Mr. Law that you're not as good of a worker as I thought…"
"No!" Goku exclaimed.
"Good," Mr. Chang said, a wicked smile making his ugly face seem even more disfigured than ordinary. "Then you can clean the ships."
Goku headed off to start his work, but he suddenly got an idea. He turned back to Mr. Chang. "Is it alright if I take some of these barrels of rice?"
"What?" Mr. Chang asked indignantly. "You expect me to simply give you some barrels of rice just because you work here? You've barely earned a bucket!"
"Well, yeah," Goku said. "All I want is three, or maybe five."
"How dare you!" Mr. Chang exclaimed. Then greed lighted up his eyes. Unfortunately, he couldn't cheat this idiot, but he could charge him just a bit extra. "You can have three barrels, but only if you pay me for them. How's two hundred yen?"
"Well, I guess that's fine," Goku said. "Thanks, Mr. Chang."
"Sure," Mr. Chang said gruffly. Then he went to reprimand some workers for having trouble lifting some barrels, and he smacked one hard in the face for talking.
Goku started his work, but he had this awful feeling of being watched. He turned around. His eyes widened slightly as he saw the sight of a tall man in a large white coat, yellow at where it was folded out to make the collar. His straight, raven's black hair hung down, making shadows on his serious face. His dark green eyes were fixed sternly on Goku, holding him in deep consideration, and very nearly contempt.
Even though he was obviously aware that Goku had seen him, he continued to stare at Goku with that never-changing face.
Goku looked back at him. The man had no reason to dislike him- Goku didn't even know him. Goku began stacking some barrels of rice on top of each other. He looked over his shoulder. The eerie stranger was still there. After a few moments, he disappeared around the corner. The way he moved, Goku was sure some people wouldn't have noticed his feet move. Goku blinked.
"What are you doing staring at nothing!" Mr. Chang said indignantly. Goku started. Chang scowled. "Freak! Do you think I pay you for nothing?"
Goku quickly resumed working, though his suspicion of the odd green-eyed man remained. He could sense an abnormally high power-level. It was not even near his own, though it was much higher than that of any normal humans. Goku shook the thing off. He would know if the man appeared again.
Later…
Goku was back at the Kamiya dojo, doing push-ups with the barrels of rice tied onto him. It had no where near the effect of a gravity room, but for now it was sufficient.
"When is this guy gonna stop?" Yahiko asked in blatant disbelief.
"Oh come on," Sano said, a hint of envy in his voice. "I can do that anytime."
"Not a hundred thousand," Yahiko said.
"You can bow to him," Sano said. "I'm not."
"I don't worship him!" Yahiko retorted.
"Oh, shut up," Kaoru said. She was much better than in the morning. "I'm trying to read."
"Hey you," Sano said, ignoring Kaoru's agitated remark. "Get those off you. Let me have a try."
"Sure!" Goku said cheerfully.
After they had gotten the barrels off of Goku and unto Sano, everyone, including Kaoru, stopped their activities and focused on the ex-gangster. He started the push-ups, Yahiko counting all the while. They all remembered that the rice barrels were at least twenty pounds each.
When Yahiko reached fifty, Kaoru began to worry.
"Um, Sano-"
"I'm fine," Sano shot back.
"Sixty-one, sixty-two…"
Yahiko's throat began to get dry by the time Sano had reached one hundred and twenty. He couldn't do the counting. Kaoru took up the counting quickly while Yahiko rested. Goku watched carefully. By two hundred, Sano's red bandana was dripping with sweat. By three hundred, Kaoru could see the strain in his muscles. By four hundred…
"Sano! STOP!" Kaoru cried.
By that time, Sano must have noticed the note of grievous concern in Kaoru's voice. He spoke in a somewhat soothing voice.
"Don't worry- Little- missy- can do a few- few more," Sano said.
Kaoru's tension mounted when she noticed how tired Sano looked. What the heck was driving him? By five hundred, Kaoru pleaded again for Sano to stop. He had to stop now. This was just too much on his body. Even he couldn't handle this.
"Alright, alright," Sano said. "If you're going to cry your eyes out, then I'll stop."
Sano stopped. His breath was a bit ragged, but nothing more seemed wrong. Kaoru let out a breath, and was relieved. That was until Sano tried to stand. He let out a cry, and Yahiko and Kaoru sprang to his aid.
"Hey, I'm okay," Sano said, grinning at them. He stood up, waving off their aid. "Just get these things off me. Oww!" He said as he tried to move some more.
Kaoru untied the barrels, and they fell to the ground and shattered, splattering rice everywhere. Sano grinned at Goku wryly.
"I couldn't do as many as you, could I?" he asked good-naturedly.
"You did good," Goku said, grinning. "You're pretty strong! I guess I under-estimated you."
"Big time, buddy," Sano said. "I'll find a way to beat you- at something."
All the sudden, Goku's eyes became serious.
"What's wrong, Goku?" Kaoru asked.
"I sense someone's energy," Goku said. "And I feel like I'm being watched."
"I felt like that, too," Sano said, eyes narrowing. "Someone's around here, all right."
Brown and black eyes alike darted to the roof.
"It looks like whoever was up there decided to beat it," Yahiko said, sounding disgusted.
"Whoever it is," Kaoru said. "We can catch them later. Now, it's time for dinner."
Eyes lighted up with delight.
"Fish?" they asked hopefully.
"Why do you guys always want fish?" Kaoru demanded. "No, since Goku didn't decide to catch any today, and since you guys were too much like pigs to decide to leave any leftovers, there's none."
"No fish," Sano said, shaking his head.
"Nope," Kaoru said, smiling. "But there's still tofu!"
Then there was a chorus of groans.
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Gip-k's Post Chapter Statements: -End of chapter, people. You'll just have to wait for chapter nine to see more Goku action! Yeah! Uh, I guess no one found that funny.
Well, here are my special thanks! They're for my most consistent readers!
Female Hitokiri Battousai
Thanks for always reading! You must have author alert on me, too. :)
Dee-chan
You totally rock for reading my story. :) Thank you!
Dragon Ladysupreme
Yay! (throws confetti in air) Today was Dragon Ladysupreme's b-day! Well, thanks for reading, and HAPPY BIRTHDAY!
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