Gensomaden Saiyuki

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ã Resha Yukira

Tittle: Life with demons.

Mystery 2: The 4 unexpected visitors

There was sound of a Jeff heard the early morning and there were still mists around. "This must be it, Fushigi school," A green clothed boy claimed looking at the banner name school. "Sure it's here?" A small boy said from behind. "Well, pretty Erika said it so," Another said and he wasn't clear in that mists. "Tell me again, why she wanted us to come here again?" A deep angry voice added from behind. "Erika-san said that we need come here... I think to be new teachers..." The green clothed replied and they entered in the school.

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It was a wonderful morning and I couldn't get up from my bed. Kira was not around to comfort me. She usually wakes up early and finds an animal to play usually a cat. I covered myself with my right arm blocking myself from the sunlight coming from the window. I remembered again that I saw 4 boys, could it be real? I never believed what I visualised unless it's serious. I rubbed my eyes and stretched myself.

"Raise and shine!" A figure claimed after pulling the curtains. He was Hitori and I looked irritated. He checked my forehead; "Good! You're not hot anymore." He handed out a glass of milk to me. I looked baffled but just drank. There must be a catch, there usually have.

"I won't kiss," I corrected and harrumphed. "I don't need kiss," He overruled smiling; "I just want you healthy." I looked at him with a baffled look. Is he saying the truth? Well, he usually jokes around but maybe he does cares about me like a sister and loves to nag me around. "You better get ready. It's 7 already," He claimed and started frying food for breakfast. I nodded and entered in the bathroom. Before I could take my clothes off, I frowned. "Don't even peek!" I screamed angrily and I heard him giggling.

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Hitori was walking with me to school and this was not ordinary. He was one of the perverted teachers in school and also the youngest. He made the apartment as his father heir it him but his ambition was to be a teacher, bet a perverted teacher. He was well educated so was accepted in my school.

"G'morning, Hitori sensei," Every student greeted him and he greeted back. But after greeting him, they would talk ill about me. I just looked down paying no attention to them. Who are they to judge me, right? My look may be strange and different but everyone have weakness. I gripped on my school bag tight resistant from crying. Suddenly I felt that someone was holding my shoulder. I turned and Hitori was winking at me. "Do you know you look dashing today, pretty lady?" He smiled and I had a questioned look. "A date would be good," He suggested with a perverted look. My expression transformed into a disgust look and whacked him with my school bag. "You are still pervert like always!"

I stopped as feel something unusual. I saw a green Jeff on the teacher's parking lot. I had never seen the Jeff before. My eyes widen when it transformed into a small white animal. I turned to the students around but they didn't saw it. What was that? A vehicle transformed into a small animal, not just an animal, really rare animal like Kira. Kira was not just a fox, I sensed it but I am not sure. I am not a God to judge others, right? But maybe it was my imagination? But then that Jeff was no where in sight. I shook my head left and right. I might be seeing things. I continued my walk and still wasn't paid attention.

I collided with someone and fell down. I excused myself although it wasn't my fault. I looked up and saw long blonde pretty haired girl with some pretty girls. She was Popular Maho. I stood up and pulled up my bag apologizing. "Still here, strange girl?" She said with an annoying tune with crossed arms, "No one need you here, everyone hates you here. You should be somewhere else... try Mars!" She laughed and her gang laughed together to her. I paid no attention to them and walked passed them.

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I sat there in my seat alone after the morning bell. I rested down on my elbows on the table and ignored everyone in my surroundings. "Did you hear? There's 3 new teachers in school and one new transferred student," She heard someone from behind, "They say the blonde one is very handsome." "I've seen the brown-headed, wow, he's totally cute." Again, again about boys. They kept talking about boys everyday. Boys are always in their mind and I never thought of boys before. Not even falling for love. I lost love ever since 6, when my parents died and I think that if I ever fall in love, I'll be broke down, as everyone in school hates me. I buried my face in arms and trying to get that time for myself.

The teacher entered the room and we greeted him. He glared at me and I knew Maho complained a lie. "I hear you try to pay no attention to Ms. Maho's advises this morning and you wanted to beat her instead. Stand outside!" I stood up but I didn't complain it's always been like that; being accused for nothing and sometimes I get detentions too. I stood outside with two buckets full with water on my hands. I looked down looking at my reflection on the tiles on the floor. Am I strange? Why me? Why always me? My eyes were trembling but I won't cry. I stopped when a figure passed me by and saw a blonde hair on my right. I know his smell somewhere but I have no idea. When he turned to a room, I released the buckets and it spilled. "Ms. Sora!"

I was on the floor a few minutes later drying the wet floor with a damp cloth. I am to be blamed but why do I feel I know that man before? I stopped and a teacher surprised me from behind. "Hitori?" I turned. "What are you doing?" He asked. What do he think I am doing? "As the usual, my punishment," I replied and continued drying the floor. "Until cleaning the wet floor?" He overruled back, "You did something..." "I spilled the water," I replied again and squeezed the damp cloth above a bucket. "Since when you are that silly," He giggled. I have been silly all my life; doesn't he know? "Anyway, there are some news about the new teacher and a transfer student," He said and I stopped him. "I know," I replied and walked away; "And I don't want to know!"

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The school bell rang again and ordered everyone to go to the school hall. This always happen when good news happen in the school and everyone thinks it was not a good idea and annoying especially listening to the principal's preaching for the first one hour. The teachers behind shared the same huge sweat drops when students were yawning and talking by themselves. The principal had veins popping out. He has high blood pressure and you don't want him to get mad, do you? With big belly and cheeks, he must have a heart attack disease. "You students listening to me!?" The principal screamed to the microphone and made all of us in the hall sulked. "I am the principal of Fushigi high school! And you students should respect me!" He screamed again and we all nodded. "Yes..." Very weakly. "Reason I am calling you all is to introduce you to 3 new teachers and one transferred student," He pointed two four boys walking up the stage that I heard some of the girls screamed for their cuteness.

"Transfer student? Am I a transfer student?" The small cute brown headed boy pointed himself looking up a green clothed man, "But I had never been a student. By the way, what is 'student'?" He had red cheeks and the blonde hair was with veins popping out.

I looked at them shocked especially when I got a further look at the blonde hair. He was the man who passed by me this morning but who is he? Wait a minute? They look awfully familiar. No, they couldn't be! There are the boys I saw in my vision last night. Did it come true? Of course I don't know them but I feel that they can change my life.

"They are –" The principal pointed but the green clothed man grabbed the microphone. "Hello dear students, my name is Cho Hakkai," He smiled and every girl in the gym including the female teachers screamed to the cute man, "You may call me Hakkai sensei!" I looked irritated and plugged in my ears, girls these days loves cute boys, they never thought boys from the inside, do they? What if cute perverted guy said a lie that they love them but when they sleep with them, they would be dumped? I never trust man except Hitori. Well, maybe I don't trust him hundred percent but the girls should think for their future.

A long red with an antenna cockroach haired man grabbed the microphone from Hakkai and smiled handsomely, "My name is Sha Gojyo! But please please females are only allowed to call me 'Gojyo-chan' and Mr. Gojyo from males." The men in the hall had irritated eyes while the girls screamed his name except me. I don't care anything but this Gojyo is like the personality evil twin of Hitori. Gojyo pointed at the blonde head; "This is Genjo Sanzo. You may call him 'Bo'zu'!" Everyone shared the same huge sweat drop. Wait a minute! Their names are familiar especially this called 'Sanzo'.

Sanzo whacked a paper fan to Gojyo's head and broke the silence since the sound echoed in the school hall, "Don't say my name out loud, you perverted cockroach and don't call me Bo'zu!" He grabbed the microphone from him, "Don't listen to him!" The little brown-headed boy's eyes widen drooling and jumped over Sanzo grabbing the microphone. "Ice cream!" He had puppy eyes. "Get off me, you monkey!" Sanzo threw him off. He crashed down and Hakkai caught the microphone; "We really like this microphone." He pointed at the small boy; "His name is Son Goku and he eats anything that's edible." Everyone had vertical lines on their faces but I didn't had that emotion, I was busy thinking and trying to remember where I found their names before. Goku smiled innocently on the ground.

"Wait a second!" An old woman stepped on the stage and we feel that an earthquake occured, "Who decided punks be teachers in this school?" "We're not punks," Hakkai smiled at Gojyo; "Although one of us look like it." "What are you looking at?" Gojyo corrected back angrily. The teacher was our strict decipline teacher and you don't want to mess up with her, she talks too much and gives bad comments to people. It's a good thing she doesn't have any children. Her name was Mrs. Ryoko. She pointed Gojyo; "You're hair is too long, cut your long hair, show some example to students here and dye your hair, red is not a good color for grown up man like you." He harrumphed looking away. She looked at Sanzo; "You should watch your manner, if I catch up showing out a gun like this morning, you'll be suspended." Suspended? I wonder teachers get suspended too? He tsked. "What's that tsk?" She had her arms on her hip; "If you say it again, I'll take that gun from you. You don't need it." He faced away.

She looked down at Goku, "Give me that microphone. That thing is expensive!" "Er... ..." He looked up at her with sweat drops and put the microphone; which was in his mouth, on her hands with saliva all over it. She had a disgust look and threw it to the students. They all screamed. She looked back at Goku, "You look you love eating." He nodded in chibi. "No eating in the hall, in class or sneaking where ever or when ever not until break time. If I catch you eating, you'll get detention." He sulked and held waist; "Hakkai, she's scary..." He just smiled. "And you..." She looked at Hakkai, who was still smiling, "Don't smile always, that annoys me. And don't keep that pet of yours in school." "But Hakuryu's harmless," He corrected and her eyes transformed. "I know that pet of yours can breath out fire." He sweats dropped.

Let's get this thing over, okay. I know I am still thinking but that hurts my head. Please, let the bell rang for me. I can exchange my life for that. We've been in the student hall for the past 3 hours and our legs are killing us. Luckily the bell rang saved them and everyone walked out the student hall.

"Mr. Goku!" I heard Ryoko screaming from behind scolding the new, transferred student and turned. When I turned I saw the boy heading towards me, he was not running, he was slipping, "Watch out!" My eyes widen and I got hit with sound of thud.

I saw my parents in the corner reading a bedtime story in my room with a small girl in the bed. I looked at the girl clearly, it was me, younger. I missed that time. Please mum, dad, return to me. I missed you.

To be continued

A/u: This part is quite long. Forgive me. Please review.

Mystery 3: Place to shelter