Level 3: Hikaru's Luck, Poor Umi!
Note: Okay, Ascot is a little OOC in this chapter, but I just HAD to have him do something humorous! Okay, you can read now!
As the perilous journey of Hikaru and Umi went on, Fuu read every detail of their adventure so far.
"I wish that I knew a way to help. . ." Fuu murmured into the book, tears threatening to spill. She sighed softly, and stood, closing the book and tucking it under her arm. "Please. . .if you can hear me, please take me back to Cephiro! I can't do this alone!" Fuu gasped as that all too familiar light flashed outside Tokyo Tower, the light that would bring her to Cephiro, the only place she knew to turn to. She closed her eyes and held out her arms, this time prepared to take the plunge into the strange world, which has become a second home to her. The wonderfully warm light enveloped her, and she felt her body become light. The next time she opened her eyes, she found herself falling, but didn't fear as a giant purple fish flew up from beneath her, catching her. She lovingly stroked the creature's scaly back.
"Why, thank you so much. You always come at the right time," she said kindly. "Now, will you take me to see Mr. Clef, please?" the fish creature nodded happily, and flew toward the heart of Cephiro. Fuu finally caught sight of the castle, created by the will of the people of Cephiro. Three crystal pillars erupted from the ground, while many spiked crystals protruded from the ground all around it. The fish beast floated up to a platform near the top of one of the towers, allowing Fuu to step off. She turned around, smiling to Clef's pet. "Thank you very much." The fish nodded, giving a goofy little smile before taking off into the skies.
"Fuu?" a voice behind her called. She froze, recognizing it immediately.
"Ferio. . ." she turned around slowly, coming face to face with the emerald haired prince of Cephiro. Her eyes welled with tears, and she ran to him, dropping the book and throwing her arms around him in a tight embrace. Ferio caught her around her waist, holding her tenderly, lifting one hand to stroke her soft, golden locks. Fuu cried softly into his chest, pouring out her emotions in her tears. Ferio couldn't help but smile, leaning his head against hers.
"Oh Fuu, why is it whenever we see each other I always manage to make you cry?" he asked, pulling away from her a little to lift her head up with gloved fingers. She smiled as crystalline tears slid down her cheeks, shimmering against the setting sun.
"I'm sorry. . .I guess it's just that charm of yours that gets to me," she teased, and Ferio just chuckled, wiping her moist cheeks with his hand. Fuu caught his hand and held it against her cheek. "I've missed you so much, Ferio. . ." Ferio felt himself preparing to cry, so he pulled Fuu close to him in another embrace, nestling his face in her hair.
"I've missed you too, Fuu. . ." he whispered into her hair, inhaling her wonderful fragrance. They stood in each other's arms for a long while, enjoying the feeling of being near one another. That is, until they heard someone clear their throat behind them, followed by a couple of giggles. Fuu and Ferio immediately separated, a blush spreading across their cheeks as they turned to see Clef, Presea, Caldina, Lafarga, and Ascot watching them.
"Oh, u-um. . .good day everyone. . ." Fuu greeted, her cheeks fading to a darker red. They all smiled in greeting, and Caldina was the first to run to the young girl and bring her into a big hug.
"Well darlin', we missed ya!" she said, tightening her hug. The others came to gather around Fuu, asking her how everyone's been. Clef suddenly fell silent, and he glanced around.
"Fuu. . .where are Hikaru and Umi? Haven't they come with you?" he asked. Fuu gasped as she remembered why she came. She turned to find the book on the ground near her, so she hurriedly picked it up and held it out to them all.
"This is very difficult, but. . .earlier today I had taken this book out from our library in Tokyo and showed it to Miss Umi and Miss Hikaru when we all met in Tokyo Tower. They both began to read the book, and it said that the book is an incantation, and then there was a brilliant red light, and both of them suddenly disappeared. I started reading the book as well, and I realized that they were sucked into this book. . ." she trailed off, when Ascot suddenly became panicked.
"Are you saying Umi's in danger?!" Ascot cried, grabbing Fuu's shoulders. Fuu gently laid her hands on his, pulling them away.
"I am sure Miss Umi and Miss Hikaru will be fine, Sir Ascot," she replied soothingly, while Ascot's face turned a shade of pink. Fuu knew how Ascot felt about Umi. In fact, everyone except Umi seemed to know how he felt about her. Or at least that's what she led everyone to believe. They all stood in a circle, and Clef decided it was his turn to speak up.
"Fuu, do you know how we can get them out of this book?" Fuu shook her head reluctantly.
"I'm afraid not. At first I didn't realize they were in the book, I had thought they came here until I read about them. . ."
"What in the book led you to believe they are in it?" Lafarga interrupted. Fuu opened the book to the first page, and reread all the events that had happened to Hikaru and Umi. Everyone was in complete awe.
"Hikaru agreed to become a Priestess?" Presea wondered aloud, her mouth gapped open.
"This all sounds to be very complicated. . .we have to find a way to get them out of there," Clef confirmed, his had reaching under his chin as he began to think. Fuu shook her head sadly.
"This is only my theory, but I believe they will be trapped in that book until they complete their tasks." As Fuu stated her theory, Ascot read on about Umi's misfortunes, cursing himself for not being able to help her. Then his eyes widened as he read about her time with Tamahome. He became furious.
"What is she doing with that guy?!" he demanded, looking at Fuu. Before anyone could say anything, Ascot marched around in a circle, waving his fist around madly. "How could she love anyone else? I've protected her and loved her all this time!" The scenery changed, and Ascot's body chibified as a tiny blue shrine appeared. The front of the mini shrine opened up, and inside there were tons of Umi memorabilia. Pictures, replicas of her uniform, a strand of her hair tucked under a glass case, and many more things were scattered about the tiny temple of worship. Ascot dropped down on his knees, bowing continuously as he hummed and chanted at her picture. "Oh Umi, why must I always adore you from afar? You must know my love for you, my dear, sweet Umi!" Fuu seemed completely confused, and Caldina walked over to Ascot and read the page Ascot had just read. She smirked.
"Oh Ascot, you're just jealous. He just helped her out a bit," she told him, watching him blush furiously and his little shrine disappear. She giggled at his embarrassment. Clef became a little irritated, so he cleared his throat loudly to gain the attention of them all.
"Right now our only concern is to get the two of them out of this book," he glared over at Ascot as he spoke, though he made sure it was a subtle look. "So, let's all go inside and figure out a plan to get them out of there." Everyone nodded, following the pint sized supreme mage into the castle, Caldina poking fun at Ascot as they went.
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"So, where exactly is this Kutou place anyways?" Umi asked her captor, trying to peek into the depths of his helmet. All that she could see were strands of shockingly bright blond, and a pair of ice blue eyes. Those eyes gave her chills, especially when they eventually came to focus on her. She yelped quietly, and turned her attention elsewhere. Nakago glared down at her as he spoke,
"It's not much farther. We have already sent word to the emperor, and we will have an audience with him upon arrival." Umi barely nodded her head, as her thoughts drifted. She worried about Hikaru, praying she was okay. And poor Fuu. . .did she know what happened? Where was she in this dreadful place? The next time Umi lifted her head to see where they were, they had just passed a few guards at an entrance gate. They entered a large town; the place Umi assumed was Kutou. They rode slowly up to the palace stairs, and then Nakago pulled roughly on the reigns upon reaching them. He dismounted, and held his hand up to Umi to help her off. Umi gingerly held his hand as she swung her leg over, and hopped off of the horse. Nakago lead her up the steps leading to the Kutou palace, soldiers parting at the doors to let them pass. They walked through winding corridors, until they'd reached a large door, guarded by two soldiers. Both bowed, and opened the door to the emperor's chambers. Nakago shoved Umi in front of him, forcing her to walk. She was about to turn around and yell at him, but decided against that, knowing he still had a sword. Sitting upon a throne, a middle- aged man sat in ornately fashioned clothing. He grinned as Nakago and Umi approached him.
"Ah, Nakago. . .is this the one?" he asked, eyeing Umi. Nakago bowed his head respectfully.
"Yes, your majesty. As you can see, she wears clothing that is foreign to our country, and she claims to come from another world. There can be no doubt that we've found her-"
"Hey, anyone mind filling me in?" Umi cut in, cocking her head to the side. The emperor turned his attention away from Nakago, and looked at her.
"My dear, I have a request of you."
"Like what?"
"We are in dire need of your help. As a girl from another world, we wish for you to become our Priestess of Seiryuu." Umi's eyes widened. A priestess? There was no way she could do that!
"Well. . .look, your majesty, I can't be a priestess. So, with all due respect, I must decline," she said, bowing her head. Unfortunately, the emperor didn't take too kindly of her rejection.
"Listen, now I'm not giving you a choice, young lady. You must become the Priestess of Seiryuu!" he demanded, pointing at her. Umi was taken aback at his words, and she scowled.
"No! Especially if you're going to treat me like this, then there's no way I'll help you!" she countered.
"Maybe you just need a little more time to think it over. . .General Nakago, please take this girl to the prison. She needs to rethink her answer." Nakago bowed his head, and grabbed Umi's arm. Umi tried to pull away, but Nakago's grip was much too powerful for her. The emperor watched as Umi was dragged out of his chambers by Nakago. He put his head against his hand, sighing in frustration.
"She's the one. . .she won't deny me a second time."
~*~*~*~
Hikaru was waiting patiently on the bed, fidgeting with the hem of her skirt. Hotohori was sure taking a long time. She hated just waiting around like this, she wanted to talk to him, and find out more about her mission and this country. After a moment of debating, Hikaru stood, deciding to go find Hotohori. However, as soon as she reached the door, a knock came from the outside. She hesitated before opening the door, finding two guards standing there. They bowed politely to her.
"Excuse us, miss, but the emperor has requested that we escort you to him immediately," one of them said kindly. What luck! Hikaru smiled graciously and stepped outside the door.
"Thank you very much."
"It's our pleasure." Hikaru walked in between the two, keeping small talk until they'd reached their destination. They stood before a large, intricately decorated door, two more guards stationed on either side. Standing in the median was a young man dressed in royal garbs, his hair tucked up within a small crimson and gold crown, a few wisps of bands falling over his forehead. Hikaru thought he looked somewhat familiar.
"Hello again, Hikaru," the man greeted. His voice. . .that's it! Hikaru knew she recognized him!
"Hello," she greeted back, "Um. . .would you by any chance be related to Emperor Hotohori? His brother, maybe?" The two guards on either side of her fell over, as well as the man. The gentleman got up and brushed himself off quickly, then faced Hikaru.
"I am Hotohori, Hikaru," he explained. Hikaru blushed furiously before falling over as well.
"I. . .I knew that. Really." She regained her composure and stood up straight, then bowed her upper half hurriedly. Hotohori smiled.
'Such a naïve, yet sweet young girl. . .' he thought to himself. "Hikaru, come over here, please." Hikaru complied, walking up next to Hotohori. He nodded to the guards, and they swiftly pushed the doors open, revealing vast amounts of people knelt before the palace. Hikaru stared in awe at them all, wondering what they were all doing there. Hotohori gently nudged her out, staying next to her the entire time.
"This, dear inhabitants of Konan, is Hikaru Shidou, the name in which all of you will keep in your hearts. She is the one to save us all, the new Priestess of Suzaku!" his words rang throughout the area, and an uproar of cheers emitted from the crowd. They all delighted in the fact that their savior had come to them. Hikaru felt incredibly awkward, and all she knew to do was wave her hand, laughing nervously.
The whole ordeal had gotten Hikaru really worked up. She was trembling from her nervousness, that not even Hotohori's calming words could fix. He lowered himself next to her, whispering into her ear,
"I know this is difficult, Hikaru, but please, if you can muster the strength, say something to them. Anything you want. Just let them hear the voice of their priestess." Hikaru nodded, and turned to face the crowd. She took in a deep breath, exhaling slowly as she began to speak.
"People of Konan, I am Hikaru Shidou from another world called Tokyo. As nervous as I am about taking this position as your priestess, I will make a vow to you here and now. Despite my young age, I've seen and been involved in wars, lost loved ones, and used all of my strength to protect a world unlike my own. And I will protect this world as well. I will fight with all of my being to serve and defend Konan!" Another roar of cheers rang out from the crowd. Hikaru smiled happily at their reaction, pleased to know she had their complete trust. Suddenly a thought triggered in her mind, setting a frown into place. Hotohori noticed her immediate change of expression. Deciding it best to wait until they were indoors, Hotohori kept a reassuring smile on his face as he waved once to the people, and placed his hand on Hikaru's shoulder, leading her back inside. The guards closed the doors behind them, and he gave Hikaru a concerned look.
"Hikaru?" he asked, but she seemed to be in too much of a daze to respond. He gently shook her, and was relieved to see her blink.
"Oh, I'm sorry, what is it?" she inquired, scratching the back of her head.
"Is everything alright? Your expression changed so suddenly out there."
"Well. . .it's just that. . ." Hikaru paused, sighing, "You see, my friend is also here. Her name is Umi Ryuuzaki. She has a blue school uniform and blue hair and eyes. She was with me when those bandits attacked." Hotohori nodded in understanding.
"Yes, I tried to help her, but they took her away before I could stop them." Hikaru looked down at the ground.
"I see. . .well, there's also my friend Fuu Hououji. I think she was sucked into the book too, but we were separated or something. I know I promised that I'd find the celestial warriors and everything, but.I need to find my friends as well."
"I understand completely, Hikaru. Listen, you can look for the warriors while you look for your friends. Like killing two birds with one stone, you know?" Hikaru suddenly looked appalled.
"No, never! I'd never kill any birds!" she exclaimed hysterically. Hotohori gave her a look.
"It was meant to be metaphorical, Hikaru. . .not literally. . ."
"Oh. Well, okay then!" Hikaru suddenly looked thoughtful. "Hmm. . .but how am I gonna know where to start? For the celestial warriors? It's like finding a needle in a haystack. . ." she groaned, hanging her head in defeat. Hotohori smiled and laid a hand upon her shoulder.
"Well, if it makes you feel better, you only have to find six more of them," he said gently. Hikaru lifted her head and looked at him quizzically.
"But I thought I needed to find seven?"
"You do. However, you've already found one." Hikaru became even more baffled, until Hotohori pulled down the ruffles of his collar down just enough to reveal a small symbol etched on the left side of his neck. Hikaru skittered up to him, getting a good look at it.
"Wow, an Emperor can get a tattoo?" she asked, her body shrinking to her chibi stage as she poked at the marking.
"Hikaru, this is the marking of a celestial warrior of Suzaku. I am celestial warrior Hotohori." Hikaru leaped backwards, her mouth gapped open.
"And you didn't tell me?! Not only are you a man and an emperor, but one of my own warriors!" she shouted, bouncing around in her chibi form. Hotohori sighed, and waited for her to calm down before speaking again.
"Hikaru, I shall journey with you on your quest. I am here to protect you, Priestess of Suzaku," he said, getting down on one knee. Hikaru was feeling slightly uncomfortable of that idea. Well, she knew she really didn't have much of a choice; without her powers, she was just a helpless maiden.
"Hotohori? Is it okay we leave really soon? I'd like to get started as soon as possible. . ." Hotohori nodded, getting back up.
"Of course, let me just change, and prepare for the journey. Perhaps you'd like to be taken to the stables to pick out a horse best suited for you?" Hikaru's eyes lit up.
"Yes! Yes! I want to see the horses!" she cried happily, jumping up and down. Hotohori smiled at her.
'She's such a child. . .it's so adorable.' He snapped his fingers, and a guard was immediately at his side.
"Please, take the priestess to the stables, and allow her to pick out a horse for our travels."
"Yes, your Highness," the guard replied, bowing his head. He smiled to Hikaru, gesturing her to follow him. Hikaru skipped merrily next to the guard, excited to pick out her own horse.
They'd arrived at the stable, Hikaru practically bouncing inside. She gawked at all of the beautiful steeds, hoping from one pen to the next.
"Oh! Oh! This is a pretty black one! Oh, but I like this gray one, too! Oh dear, I can't decide!" Hikaru sobbed, unable to make a decision. That is, until one caught her attention. It was white with many tan patches, and it stared right at her, neighing every once in awhile, trying to grab her attention. Hikaru smiled widely, and leaped over to the stall, wrapping her arms around the horse's neck. "This one! This is the one! Can I name it? Please?"
"Oh, well, his name is Sahara, but if you'd like to call him by some other name, you may," the guard told her. Hikaru shrieked in delight.
"I wanna call him Hikari after my doggie!" she cried. A sweatdrop formed on the guard's forehead, but he nodded.
"If that's what you want. . ."
"It is!"
"Ah, I see you've already chosen your horse, Hikaru," a voice called from beyond the stable doors. Hikaru turned to see Hotohori, in the outfit he'd worn when they'd first met, his hair also down in a loose ponytail on his side. The guard quickly retrieved Hotohori's horse, the black one that Hikaru had liked prior to picking Hikari.
"What's your horse's name?" she asked, walking over to pet the horse's soft mane.
"This is Nightwind," he responded, patting Nightwind's snout affectionately. The horse nuzzled against Hotohori's chest in response. "As you can see, this is a female," he sighed, accustomed to the attention he received. Hikaru turned away, rolling her eyes. She walked back over to Hikari, who was now saddled and ready. She set her foot onto the stirrup, and hoisted herself up, swinging her leg over the horse's back. Hotohori mounted his horse as well, and waited as Hikaru strode up next to him.
"It looks like you'll be able to handle Sahara well, Hikaru," he commented. Hikaru shook her head.
"I named him Hikari, after my dog," she said, patting Hikari's neck. Hotohori shrugged, then nodded. He gently dug his heel into Nightwind's flank, and the horse went into a trot. Hikaru mimicked his actions, keeping pace next to him. "Hey, at least I can't fall behind because of my short legs," Hikaru joked, giggling. Hotohori chuckled in response. They trotted out of the palace grounds, heading into the heart of Konan: Eiyouu. The streets were bustling with activity as the arrived. However, once word spread that the emperor was coming to town, they knew that must have been him, with the Priestess of Suzaku. They parted, making room for both to pass. Hotohori nodded his head in thanks, as did Hikaru. A young girl started to run alongside Hotohori's horse, holding up a tiny flower as she went. Hotohori looked down at her, and smiled kindly. He slowed his horse to a stop, reaching down to take the flower.
"Why thank you, young one. This is a very nice gift," he said, reaching down again to pat her head. The little girl giggled, and ran back to her mother. Hikaru grinned, and they started moving again. Once they'd reached the less crowded area of town, she turned to him.
"You're really kind aren't you, Hotohori," she asked, though it was more of a statement than a question. Hotohori, a little surprised, turned to look at her. "I. . .I mean, you were so nice to that little girl back there. You really care about your people," she said nervously, blushing. He smiled to her.
"That's right, I love my people more than anything. I live to protect them," he replied.
"No wonder you're emperor, you have all of the qualifications, and then some," she told him, grinning. They were nearing the edge of town, where many bars, taverns, and inns were. They were approaching a tavern, and their horses reared back as a man flew out of the window, shattering the glass. Hikaru lost her balance and fell right off of Hikari, landing on her butt. Hotohori gasped, and dismounted Nightwind, which became calm immediately, and ran to calm Hikari. He spoke soothing words, and the horse eventually settled down. Once that was finished, he ran over to Hikaru, helping her to her feet.
"Are you all right?"
"Yeah, I'll be fine." They both looked to the door to the tavern as it burst open, a young woman stomping out.
"That'll teach you to try and grab me, you creep!" she shouted, waving her fist in the air. She was attractive, wearing a wonderfully decorated ensemble, her amethyst hair pulled halfway up with a flowered hairpin, part of it braided as well. Hotohori, however, wasn't impressed. He marched up to her, crossing his arms.
"Miss, you must watch your temper, you almost injured the Priestess of Suzaku!" he scolded, glaring at her. The woman seemed confused, then her eyes widened.
"You. . .you are the Emperor Hotohori!" she bowed graciously, "Your Highness, it's so good to see you again!" Now it was his turn to be confused.
"Come again?"
"Don't you remember me, Sire?"
"Well. . .no, ma'am. . .I don't recall seeing you ever before."
" I was the winner of the beauty contest held last year in the palace courtyard! You gave me flowers and everything for being the winner!" she stood up, staring at him with pleading eyes. Hotohori thought for a moment.
"Oh, of course! Now I remember!"
"Yes! So you really do remember me?" the woman smiled widely, becoming hopeful. Hotohori paused.
". . .No, I was just trying to make you feel better, forgive me." The woman fell over, tears rolling down her cheeks. Hotohori turned around, heading back to his horse, checking to make sure everything was still there. The woman stood, sighing deeply.
"My dear Hotohori. . .for a year now I've adored you, trying to think of a way to win your love. Oh, what do I have to do to get you to notice me? To make you realize my feelings for you?" Hikaru popped up next to the woman, nodding her head several times. "Yep, it seems you have the same problem I do." The woman shifted her gaze to Hikaru, looking slightly displeased.
"What do you mean by that? What problem?"
"Well, your breasts." The woman suddenly became shy, covering her chest with her arms.
"What's wrong with my breasts?!" she demanded.
"Well, we both have pretty small breasts, and you being a full grown woman it must be really tough for you and all-" the woman became infuriated and picked Hikaru up of the ground with one hand easily, bringing her to eye level.
"Where do you go off looking at my breasts anyway?! THERE IS NOTHING WRONG WITH THE SIZE OF MY BREASTS!" The woman's face flushed when she caught all of the attention of the tavern, and passersby's on the street. She laughed nervously, shooing all of the people away with her hand. She set Hikaru down, and turned to find Hotohori in her face, his sword drawn.
"I think you may want to watch yourself from now on. . ." he threatened, glaring angrily at her. The woman's eyes filled with tears as she got down on the ground.
"I'm so sorry your grace. . .! It was wrong of me, I know!" she sobbed, slamming her fist into the ground, causing the ground to shake a little. Hikaru came up alongside Hotohori, looking down at the woman.
"You know. . .you're really strong, aren't you? Could you be one of the celestial warriors of Suzaku?" Hotohori's eyes widened in shock, and he turned to Hikaru. The woman stopped her sobbing, and looked up at Hikaru. Standing, she grinned slightly, and pulled the neck of her dress down just enough to show of a marking similar to Hotohori.
"You caught me. Name's Nuriko, I'm one of the celestial warriors of Suzaku," Nuriko beamed, letting go of her collar. Hikaru jumped around happily, taking Hotohori's hands and dancing around in circles with him.
"Yay! We did it, Hotohori! We have two warriors now!" she cried gleefully, letting him go to hug Nuriko. Nuriko didn't really like the contact, but since she was the priestess, she let it slide. Finally Hikaru calmed herself, and turned to her two warriors.
"Well, now we only need to find five more. This is so great! Oh, you will come with us, won't you Nuriko?" Hikaru begged, giving her big puppy-dog eyes. Nuriko sighed, obviously not being able to say no.
"Of course. . .uh, what's your name?"
"Hikaru Shidou!"
"Well, okay, Hikaru. I'll come along for the ride. Would his Highness mind if I rode with him?" Nuriko slithered up to Hotohori's side, leaning against him. "I would feel so safe riding with the strongest man in Konan." Hikaru tilted her head, looking at Nuriko.
"But Nuriko. . .you were able to lift me with one hand no problem. . .and throw that guy out the win-" she was cut off when Nuriko's hand covered her mouth. Nuriko gave her a warning look, and turned back to Hotohori, smiling innocently.
"Please, your Highness?"
"Eh. . .I think it best that I give you my horse, and I ride with the priestess to protect her," Hotohori reasoned. Nuriko frowned, and narrowed her eyes at Hikaru. Hikaru shrugged, grinning sheepishly. Hotohori led Hikaru back to Hikari, helping her up, then taking his place behind her. Nuriko stomped over to Nightwind, jumping onto her back. The trio took off into the outskirts of town, Hotohori and Hikaru engaged in a conversation. . .and then there was Nuriko. Poor, pitiful Nuriko.
"This is going to be a long trip," Nuriko grumbled, watching angrily at the two laughing and joking together. "A very long trip."
End of Chapter 3
(Woo! I'm having so much fun writing this! Hope you're having fun reading it, too! Tell me what ya think of chapter 3!!)
Note: Okay, Ascot is a little OOC in this chapter, but I just HAD to have him do something humorous! Okay, you can read now!
As the perilous journey of Hikaru and Umi went on, Fuu read every detail of their adventure so far.
"I wish that I knew a way to help. . ." Fuu murmured into the book, tears threatening to spill. She sighed softly, and stood, closing the book and tucking it under her arm. "Please. . .if you can hear me, please take me back to Cephiro! I can't do this alone!" Fuu gasped as that all too familiar light flashed outside Tokyo Tower, the light that would bring her to Cephiro, the only place she knew to turn to. She closed her eyes and held out her arms, this time prepared to take the plunge into the strange world, which has become a second home to her. The wonderfully warm light enveloped her, and she felt her body become light. The next time she opened her eyes, she found herself falling, but didn't fear as a giant purple fish flew up from beneath her, catching her. She lovingly stroked the creature's scaly back.
"Why, thank you so much. You always come at the right time," she said kindly. "Now, will you take me to see Mr. Clef, please?" the fish creature nodded happily, and flew toward the heart of Cephiro. Fuu finally caught sight of the castle, created by the will of the people of Cephiro. Three crystal pillars erupted from the ground, while many spiked crystals protruded from the ground all around it. The fish beast floated up to a platform near the top of one of the towers, allowing Fuu to step off. She turned around, smiling to Clef's pet. "Thank you very much." The fish nodded, giving a goofy little smile before taking off into the skies.
"Fuu?" a voice behind her called. She froze, recognizing it immediately.
"Ferio. . ." she turned around slowly, coming face to face with the emerald haired prince of Cephiro. Her eyes welled with tears, and she ran to him, dropping the book and throwing her arms around him in a tight embrace. Ferio caught her around her waist, holding her tenderly, lifting one hand to stroke her soft, golden locks. Fuu cried softly into his chest, pouring out her emotions in her tears. Ferio couldn't help but smile, leaning his head against hers.
"Oh Fuu, why is it whenever we see each other I always manage to make you cry?" he asked, pulling away from her a little to lift her head up with gloved fingers. She smiled as crystalline tears slid down her cheeks, shimmering against the setting sun.
"I'm sorry. . .I guess it's just that charm of yours that gets to me," she teased, and Ferio just chuckled, wiping her moist cheeks with his hand. Fuu caught his hand and held it against her cheek. "I've missed you so much, Ferio. . ." Ferio felt himself preparing to cry, so he pulled Fuu close to him in another embrace, nestling his face in her hair.
"I've missed you too, Fuu. . ." he whispered into her hair, inhaling her wonderful fragrance. They stood in each other's arms for a long while, enjoying the feeling of being near one another. That is, until they heard someone clear their throat behind them, followed by a couple of giggles. Fuu and Ferio immediately separated, a blush spreading across their cheeks as they turned to see Clef, Presea, Caldina, Lafarga, and Ascot watching them.
"Oh, u-um. . .good day everyone. . ." Fuu greeted, her cheeks fading to a darker red. They all smiled in greeting, and Caldina was the first to run to the young girl and bring her into a big hug.
"Well darlin', we missed ya!" she said, tightening her hug. The others came to gather around Fuu, asking her how everyone's been. Clef suddenly fell silent, and he glanced around.
"Fuu. . .where are Hikaru and Umi? Haven't they come with you?" he asked. Fuu gasped as she remembered why she came. She turned to find the book on the ground near her, so she hurriedly picked it up and held it out to them all.
"This is very difficult, but. . .earlier today I had taken this book out from our library in Tokyo and showed it to Miss Umi and Miss Hikaru when we all met in Tokyo Tower. They both began to read the book, and it said that the book is an incantation, and then there was a brilliant red light, and both of them suddenly disappeared. I started reading the book as well, and I realized that they were sucked into this book. . ." she trailed off, when Ascot suddenly became panicked.
"Are you saying Umi's in danger?!" Ascot cried, grabbing Fuu's shoulders. Fuu gently laid her hands on his, pulling them away.
"I am sure Miss Umi and Miss Hikaru will be fine, Sir Ascot," she replied soothingly, while Ascot's face turned a shade of pink. Fuu knew how Ascot felt about Umi. In fact, everyone except Umi seemed to know how he felt about her. Or at least that's what she led everyone to believe. They all stood in a circle, and Clef decided it was his turn to speak up.
"Fuu, do you know how we can get them out of this book?" Fuu shook her head reluctantly.
"I'm afraid not. At first I didn't realize they were in the book, I had thought they came here until I read about them. . ."
"What in the book led you to believe they are in it?" Lafarga interrupted. Fuu opened the book to the first page, and reread all the events that had happened to Hikaru and Umi. Everyone was in complete awe.
"Hikaru agreed to become a Priestess?" Presea wondered aloud, her mouth gapped open.
"This all sounds to be very complicated. . .we have to find a way to get them out of there," Clef confirmed, his had reaching under his chin as he began to think. Fuu shook her head sadly.
"This is only my theory, but I believe they will be trapped in that book until they complete their tasks." As Fuu stated her theory, Ascot read on about Umi's misfortunes, cursing himself for not being able to help her. Then his eyes widened as he read about her time with Tamahome. He became furious.
"What is she doing with that guy?!" he demanded, looking at Fuu. Before anyone could say anything, Ascot marched around in a circle, waving his fist around madly. "How could she love anyone else? I've protected her and loved her all this time!" The scenery changed, and Ascot's body chibified as a tiny blue shrine appeared. The front of the mini shrine opened up, and inside there were tons of Umi memorabilia. Pictures, replicas of her uniform, a strand of her hair tucked under a glass case, and many more things were scattered about the tiny temple of worship. Ascot dropped down on his knees, bowing continuously as he hummed and chanted at her picture. "Oh Umi, why must I always adore you from afar? You must know my love for you, my dear, sweet Umi!" Fuu seemed completely confused, and Caldina walked over to Ascot and read the page Ascot had just read. She smirked.
"Oh Ascot, you're just jealous. He just helped her out a bit," she told him, watching him blush furiously and his little shrine disappear. She giggled at his embarrassment. Clef became a little irritated, so he cleared his throat loudly to gain the attention of them all.
"Right now our only concern is to get the two of them out of this book," he glared over at Ascot as he spoke, though he made sure it was a subtle look. "So, let's all go inside and figure out a plan to get them out of there." Everyone nodded, following the pint sized supreme mage into the castle, Caldina poking fun at Ascot as they went.
~*~*~*~
"So, where exactly is this Kutou place anyways?" Umi asked her captor, trying to peek into the depths of his helmet. All that she could see were strands of shockingly bright blond, and a pair of ice blue eyes. Those eyes gave her chills, especially when they eventually came to focus on her. She yelped quietly, and turned her attention elsewhere. Nakago glared down at her as he spoke,
"It's not much farther. We have already sent word to the emperor, and we will have an audience with him upon arrival." Umi barely nodded her head, as her thoughts drifted. She worried about Hikaru, praying she was okay. And poor Fuu. . .did she know what happened? Where was she in this dreadful place? The next time Umi lifted her head to see where they were, they had just passed a few guards at an entrance gate. They entered a large town; the place Umi assumed was Kutou. They rode slowly up to the palace stairs, and then Nakago pulled roughly on the reigns upon reaching them. He dismounted, and held his hand up to Umi to help her off. Umi gingerly held his hand as she swung her leg over, and hopped off of the horse. Nakago lead her up the steps leading to the Kutou palace, soldiers parting at the doors to let them pass. They walked through winding corridors, until they'd reached a large door, guarded by two soldiers. Both bowed, and opened the door to the emperor's chambers. Nakago shoved Umi in front of him, forcing her to walk. She was about to turn around and yell at him, but decided against that, knowing he still had a sword. Sitting upon a throne, a middle- aged man sat in ornately fashioned clothing. He grinned as Nakago and Umi approached him.
"Ah, Nakago. . .is this the one?" he asked, eyeing Umi. Nakago bowed his head respectfully.
"Yes, your majesty. As you can see, she wears clothing that is foreign to our country, and she claims to come from another world. There can be no doubt that we've found her-"
"Hey, anyone mind filling me in?" Umi cut in, cocking her head to the side. The emperor turned his attention away from Nakago, and looked at her.
"My dear, I have a request of you."
"Like what?"
"We are in dire need of your help. As a girl from another world, we wish for you to become our Priestess of Seiryuu." Umi's eyes widened. A priestess? There was no way she could do that!
"Well. . .look, your majesty, I can't be a priestess. So, with all due respect, I must decline," she said, bowing her head. Unfortunately, the emperor didn't take too kindly of her rejection.
"Listen, now I'm not giving you a choice, young lady. You must become the Priestess of Seiryuu!" he demanded, pointing at her. Umi was taken aback at his words, and she scowled.
"No! Especially if you're going to treat me like this, then there's no way I'll help you!" she countered.
"Maybe you just need a little more time to think it over. . .General Nakago, please take this girl to the prison. She needs to rethink her answer." Nakago bowed his head, and grabbed Umi's arm. Umi tried to pull away, but Nakago's grip was much too powerful for her. The emperor watched as Umi was dragged out of his chambers by Nakago. He put his head against his hand, sighing in frustration.
"She's the one. . .she won't deny me a second time."
~*~*~*~
Hikaru was waiting patiently on the bed, fidgeting with the hem of her skirt. Hotohori was sure taking a long time. She hated just waiting around like this, she wanted to talk to him, and find out more about her mission and this country. After a moment of debating, Hikaru stood, deciding to go find Hotohori. However, as soon as she reached the door, a knock came from the outside. She hesitated before opening the door, finding two guards standing there. They bowed politely to her.
"Excuse us, miss, but the emperor has requested that we escort you to him immediately," one of them said kindly. What luck! Hikaru smiled graciously and stepped outside the door.
"Thank you very much."
"It's our pleasure." Hikaru walked in between the two, keeping small talk until they'd reached their destination. They stood before a large, intricately decorated door, two more guards stationed on either side. Standing in the median was a young man dressed in royal garbs, his hair tucked up within a small crimson and gold crown, a few wisps of bands falling over his forehead. Hikaru thought he looked somewhat familiar.
"Hello again, Hikaru," the man greeted. His voice. . .that's it! Hikaru knew she recognized him!
"Hello," she greeted back, "Um. . .would you by any chance be related to Emperor Hotohori? His brother, maybe?" The two guards on either side of her fell over, as well as the man. The gentleman got up and brushed himself off quickly, then faced Hikaru.
"I am Hotohori, Hikaru," he explained. Hikaru blushed furiously before falling over as well.
"I. . .I knew that. Really." She regained her composure and stood up straight, then bowed her upper half hurriedly. Hotohori smiled.
'Such a naïve, yet sweet young girl. . .' he thought to himself. "Hikaru, come over here, please." Hikaru complied, walking up next to Hotohori. He nodded to the guards, and they swiftly pushed the doors open, revealing vast amounts of people knelt before the palace. Hikaru stared in awe at them all, wondering what they were all doing there. Hotohori gently nudged her out, staying next to her the entire time.
"This, dear inhabitants of Konan, is Hikaru Shidou, the name in which all of you will keep in your hearts. She is the one to save us all, the new Priestess of Suzaku!" his words rang throughout the area, and an uproar of cheers emitted from the crowd. They all delighted in the fact that their savior had come to them. Hikaru felt incredibly awkward, and all she knew to do was wave her hand, laughing nervously.
The whole ordeal had gotten Hikaru really worked up. She was trembling from her nervousness, that not even Hotohori's calming words could fix. He lowered himself next to her, whispering into her ear,
"I know this is difficult, Hikaru, but please, if you can muster the strength, say something to them. Anything you want. Just let them hear the voice of their priestess." Hikaru nodded, and turned to face the crowd. She took in a deep breath, exhaling slowly as she began to speak.
"People of Konan, I am Hikaru Shidou from another world called Tokyo. As nervous as I am about taking this position as your priestess, I will make a vow to you here and now. Despite my young age, I've seen and been involved in wars, lost loved ones, and used all of my strength to protect a world unlike my own. And I will protect this world as well. I will fight with all of my being to serve and defend Konan!" Another roar of cheers rang out from the crowd. Hikaru smiled happily at their reaction, pleased to know she had their complete trust. Suddenly a thought triggered in her mind, setting a frown into place. Hotohori noticed her immediate change of expression. Deciding it best to wait until they were indoors, Hotohori kept a reassuring smile on his face as he waved once to the people, and placed his hand on Hikaru's shoulder, leading her back inside. The guards closed the doors behind them, and he gave Hikaru a concerned look.
"Hikaru?" he asked, but she seemed to be in too much of a daze to respond. He gently shook her, and was relieved to see her blink.
"Oh, I'm sorry, what is it?" she inquired, scratching the back of her head.
"Is everything alright? Your expression changed so suddenly out there."
"Well. . .it's just that. . ." Hikaru paused, sighing, "You see, my friend is also here. Her name is Umi Ryuuzaki. She has a blue school uniform and blue hair and eyes. She was with me when those bandits attacked." Hotohori nodded in understanding.
"Yes, I tried to help her, but they took her away before I could stop them." Hikaru looked down at the ground.
"I see. . .well, there's also my friend Fuu Hououji. I think she was sucked into the book too, but we were separated or something. I know I promised that I'd find the celestial warriors and everything, but.I need to find my friends as well."
"I understand completely, Hikaru. Listen, you can look for the warriors while you look for your friends. Like killing two birds with one stone, you know?" Hikaru suddenly looked appalled.
"No, never! I'd never kill any birds!" she exclaimed hysterically. Hotohori gave her a look.
"It was meant to be metaphorical, Hikaru. . .not literally. . ."
"Oh. Well, okay then!" Hikaru suddenly looked thoughtful. "Hmm. . .but how am I gonna know where to start? For the celestial warriors? It's like finding a needle in a haystack. . ." she groaned, hanging her head in defeat. Hotohori smiled and laid a hand upon her shoulder.
"Well, if it makes you feel better, you only have to find six more of them," he said gently. Hikaru lifted her head and looked at him quizzically.
"But I thought I needed to find seven?"
"You do. However, you've already found one." Hikaru became even more baffled, until Hotohori pulled down the ruffles of his collar down just enough to reveal a small symbol etched on the left side of his neck. Hikaru skittered up to him, getting a good look at it.
"Wow, an Emperor can get a tattoo?" she asked, her body shrinking to her chibi stage as she poked at the marking.
"Hikaru, this is the marking of a celestial warrior of Suzaku. I am celestial warrior Hotohori." Hikaru leaped backwards, her mouth gapped open.
"And you didn't tell me?! Not only are you a man and an emperor, but one of my own warriors!" she shouted, bouncing around in her chibi form. Hotohori sighed, and waited for her to calm down before speaking again.
"Hikaru, I shall journey with you on your quest. I am here to protect you, Priestess of Suzaku," he said, getting down on one knee. Hikaru was feeling slightly uncomfortable of that idea. Well, she knew she really didn't have much of a choice; without her powers, she was just a helpless maiden.
"Hotohori? Is it okay we leave really soon? I'd like to get started as soon as possible. . ." Hotohori nodded, getting back up.
"Of course, let me just change, and prepare for the journey. Perhaps you'd like to be taken to the stables to pick out a horse best suited for you?" Hikaru's eyes lit up.
"Yes! Yes! I want to see the horses!" she cried happily, jumping up and down. Hotohori smiled at her.
'She's such a child. . .it's so adorable.' He snapped his fingers, and a guard was immediately at his side.
"Please, take the priestess to the stables, and allow her to pick out a horse for our travels."
"Yes, your Highness," the guard replied, bowing his head. He smiled to Hikaru, gesturing her to follow him. Hikaru skipped merrily next to the guard, excited to pick out her own horse.
They'd arrived at the stable, Hikaru practically bouncing inside. She gawked at all of the beautiful steeds, hoping from one pen to the next.
"Oh! Oh! This is a pretty black one! Oh, but I like this gray one, too! Oh dear, I can't decide!" Hikaru sobbed, unable to make a decision. That is, until one caught her attention. It was white with many tan patches, and it stared right at her, neighing every once in awhile, trying to grab her attention. Hikaru smiled widely, and leaped over to the stall, wrapping her arms around the horse's neck. "This one! This is the one! Can I name it? Please?"
"Oh, well, his name is Sahara, but if you'd like to call him by some other name, you may," the guard told her. Hikaru shrieked in delight.
"I wanna call him Hikari after my doggie!" she cried. A sweatdrop formed on the guard's forehead, but he nodded.
"If that's what you want. . ."
"It is!"
"Ah, I see you've already chosen your horse, Hikaru," a voice called from beyond the stable doors. Hikaru turned to see Hotohori, in the outfit he'd worn when they'd first met, his hair also down in a loose ponytail on his side. The guard quickly retrieved Hotohori's horse, the black one that Hikaru had liked prior to picking Hikari.
"What's your horse's name?" she asked, walking over to pet the horse's soft mane.
"This is Nightwind," he responded, patting Nightwind's snout affectionately. The horse nuzzled against Hotohori's chest in response. "As you can see, this is a female," he sighed, accustomed to the attention he received. Hikaru turned away, rolling her eyes. She walked back over to Hikari, who was now saddled and ready. She set her foot onto the stirrup, and hoisted herself up, swinging her leg over the horse's back. Hotohori mounted his horse as well, and waited as Hikaru strode up next to him.
"It looks like you'll be able to handle Sahara well, Hikaru," he commented. Hikaru shook her head.
"I named him Hikari, after my dog," she said, patting Hikari's neck. Hotohori shrugged, then nodded. He gently dug his heel into Nightwind's flank, and the horse went into a trot. Hikaru mimicked his actions, keeping pace next to him. "Hey, at least I can't fall behind because of my short legs," Hikaru joked, giggling. Hotohori chuckled in response. They trotted out of the palace grounds, heading into the heart of Konan: Eiyouu. The streets were bustling with activity as the arrived. However, once word spread that the emperor was coming to town, they knew that must have been him, with the Priestess of Suzaku. They parted, making room for both to pass. Hotohori nodded his head in thanks, as did Hikaru. A young girl started to run alongside Hotohori's horse, holding up a tiny flower as she went. Hotohori looked down at her, and smiled kindly. He slowed his horse to a stop, reaching down to take the flower.
"Why thank you, young one. This is a very nice gift," he said, reaching down again to pat her head. The little girl giggled, and ran back to her mother. Hikaru grinned, and they started moving again. Once they'd reached the less crowded area of town, she turned to him.
"You're really kind aren't you, Hotohori," she asked, though it was more of a statement than a question. Hotohori, a little surprised, turned to look at her. "I. . .I mean, you were so nice to that little girl back there. You really care about your people," she said nervously, blushing. He smiled to her.
"That's right, I love my people more than anything. I live to protect them," he replied.
"No wonder you're emperor, you have all of the qualifications, and then some," she told him, grinning. They were nearing the edge of town, where many bars, taverns, and inns were. They were approaching a tavern, and their horses reared back as a man flew out of the window, shattering the glass. Hikaru lost her balance and fell right off of Hikari, landing on her butt. Hotohori gasped, and dismounted Nightwind, which became calm immediately, and ran to calm Hikari. He spoke soothing words, and the horse eventually settled down. Once that was finished, he ran over to Hikaru, helping her to her feet.
"Are you all right?"
"Yeah, I'll be fine." They both looked to the door to the tavern as it burst open, a young woman stomping out.
"That'll teach you to try and grab me, you creep!" she shouted, waving her fist in the air. She was attractive, wearing a wonderfully decorated ensemble, her amethyst hair pulled halfway up with a flowered hairpin, part of it braided as well. Hotohori, however, wasn't impressed. He marched up to her, crossing his arms.
"Miss, you must watch your temper, you almost injured the Priestess of Suzaku!" he scolded, glaring at her. The woman seemed confused, then her eyes widened.
"You. . .you are the Emperor Hotohori!" she bowed graciously, "Your Highness, it's so good to see you again!" Now it was his turn to be confused.
"Come again?"
"Don't you remember me, Sire?"
"Well. . .no, ma'am. . .I don't recall seeing you ever before."
" I was the winner of the beauty contest held last year in the palace courtyard! You gave me flowers and everything for being the winner!" she stood up, staring at him with pleading eyes. Hotohori thought for a moment.
"Oh, of course! Now I remember!"
"Yes! So you really do remember me?" the woman smiled widely, becoming hopeful. Hotohori paused.
". . .No, I was just trying to make you feel better, forgive me." The woman fell over, tears rolling down her cheeks. Hotohori turned around, heading back to his horse, checking to make sure everything was still there. The woman stood, sighing deeply.
"My dear Hotohori. . .for a year now I've adored you, trying to think of a way to win your love. Oh, what do I have to do to get you to notice me? To make you realize my feelings for you?" Hikaru popped up next to the woman, nodding her head several times. "Yep, it seems you have the same problem I do." The woman shifted her gaze to Hikaru, looking slightly displeased.
"What do you mean by that? What problem?"
"Well, your breasts." The woman suddenly became shy, covering her chest with her arms.
"What's wrong with my breasts?!" she demanded.
"Well, we both have pretty small breasts, and you being a full grown woman it must be really tough for you and all-" the woman became infuriated and picked Hikaru up of the ground with one hand easily, bringing her to eye level.
"Where do you go off looking at my breasts anyway?! THERE IS NOTHING WRONG WITH THE SIZE OF MY BREASTS!" The woman's face flushed when she caught all of the attention of the tavern, and passersby's on the street. She laughed nervously, shooing all of the people away with her hand. She set Hikaru down, and turned to find Hotohori in her face, his sword drawn.
"I think you may want to watch yourself from now on. . ." he threatened, glaring angrily at her. The woman's eyes filled with tears as she got down on the ground.
"I'm so sorry your grace. . .! It was wrong of me, I know!" she sobbed, slamming her fist into the ground, causing the ground to shake a little. Hikaru came up alongside Hotohori, looking down at the woman.
"You know. . .you're really strong, aren't you? Could you be one of the celestial warriors of Suzaku?" Hotohori's eyes widened in shock, and he turned to Hikaru. The woman stopped her sobbing, and looked up at Hikaru. Standing, she grinned slightly, and pulled the neck of her dress down just enough to show of a marking similar to Hotohori.
"You caught me. Name's Nuriko, I'm one of the celestial warriors of Suzaku," Nuriko beamed, letting go of her collar. Hikaru jumped around happily, taking Hotohori's hands and dancing around in circles with him.
"Yay! We did it, Hotohori! We have two warriors now!" she cried gleefully, letting him go to hug Nuriko. Nuriko didn't really like the contact, but since she was the priestess, she let it slide. Finally Hikaru calmed herself, and turned to her two warriors.
"Well, now we only need to find five more. This is so great! Oh, you will come with us, won't you Nuriko?" Hikaru begged, giving her big puppy-dog eyes. Nuriko sighed, obviously not being able to say no.
"Of course. . .uh, what's your name?"
"Hikaru Shidou!"
"Well, okay, Hikaru. I'll come along for the ride. Would his Highness mind if I rode with him?" Nuriko slithered up to Hotohori's side, leaning against him. "I would feel so safe riding with the strongest man in Konan." Hikaru tilted her head, looking at Nuriko.
"But Nuriko. . .you were able to lift me with one hand no problem. . .and throw that guy out the win-" she was cut off when Nuriko's hand covered her mouth. Nuriko gave her a warning look, and turned back to Hotohori, smiling innocently.
"Please, your Highness?"
"Eh. . .I think it best that I give you my horse, and I ride with the priestess to protect her," Hotohori reasoned. Nuriko frowned, and narrowed her eyes at Hikaru. Hikaru shrugged, grinning sheepishly. Hotohori led Hikaru back to Hikari, helping her up, then taking his place behind her. Nuriko stomped over to Nightwind, jumping onto her back. The trio took off into the outskirts of town, Hotohori and Hikaru engaged in a conversation. . .and then there was Nuriko. Poor, pitiful Nuriko.
"This is going to be a long trip," Nuriko grumbled, watching angrily at the two laughing and joking together. "A very long trip."
End of Chapter 3
(Woo! I'm having so much fun writing this! Hope you're having fun reading it, too! Tell me what ya think of chapter 3!!)