Hiko no Show
A Fan fiction by Phantom Crossing
We all know Kenshin's master Hiko is so awesome he only appears in a handful of episodes during the series. It makes one wonder what would happen if say, Hiko had his own six episode series. Anything more would be too awesome and cause death, but awesome death. With everyone's levels of tolerance to that which is awesome in mind, I intend to present a fic about Hiko in small vignettes. Now, something about him fighting would be way too much awesome...so it will be a series of vignettes about Master Hiko's day to day life.
On with the fic
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Hiko Seijuro stood solemnly beyond his modest potter's home. With might arms he reached into the soapy bucket and removed his cape, which identified him as master of the Hiten Mitsurugi style of swordsmanship. Casually he twisted the cape to remove much of the excess water, and then he whipped it forward to do much the same. When satisfied with what he could do to hasten the drying of the cape, he draped it over the line he had previously tied between two small trees.
Complete with the chore, he gingerly picked up his jug of sake and walked back to his small home to enjoy it with the taste of spring.
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End chapter 1
Next Chapter
Grocery shopping
We all know Kenshin's master Hiko is so awesome he only appears in a handful of episodes during the series. It makes one wonder what would happen if say, Hiko had his own six episode series. Anything more would be too awesome and cause death, but awesome death. With everyone's levels of tolerance to that which is awesome in mind, I intend to present a fic about Hiko in small vignettes. Now, something about him fighting would be way too much awesome...so it will be a series of vignettes about Master Hiko's day to day life.
On with the fic
----- ------ ----- Chapter 1 Laundry
Hiko Seijuro stood solemnly beyond his modest potter's home. With might arms he reached into the soapy bucket and removed his cape, which identified him as master of the Hiten Mitsurugi style of swordsmanship. Casually he twisted the cape to remove much of the excess water, and then he whipped it forward to do much the same. When satisfied with what he could do to hasten the drying of the cape, he draped it over the line he had previously tied between two small trees.
Complete with the chore, he gingerly picked up his jug of sake and walked back to his small home to enjoy it with the taste of spring.
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End chapter 1
Next Chapter
Grocery shopping