Deiji, My Dear
Chap.2
Goku creaked open the door to Hakkai and Gojyo's room. They were sleeping peacefully in their respective beds. He glanced down at the list of things he needed. Ten hairs from Gojyo, one drop of blood from Hakkai. They were really going to hate him in the morning.
Carefully, Goku crept closer to Gojyo's bed, scissors in one hand. He separated ten crimson strands from the rest of the red mass of hair, and daintily cut them off, then put them in a small bag. Digging in his pack, he drew out a knife and a small glass bottle.
He crept up to Hakkai, sleeping so peacefully. Goku was worried; he didn't know if Hakkai would wake up. It worried him about what would happen if Hakkai woke up while Goku was getting the blood from him. He shuddered. He held up one of Hakkai's wrists and turned it over, and carefully made a small slit across the vein. The blood poured out and Goku caught most of it in the glass bottle, then wrapped up Hakkai's wrist in a bandage, and began to creep out, when a voice sounded behind him.
"Oi, saru. What're you doing in our room?" Gojyo had aroused. Goku panicked for a moment.
"Uh…I couldn't sleep. I came to…pet Jeep. It makes me less scared." Goku lied. Gojyo laughed.
"Came all the way here just to pet Jeep? You really are a brat." Gojyo teased as he drifted back to sleep. Goku gave a sigh of relief and sneaked back to Sanzo and his room.
Sanzo was still asleep, fortunately. He glanced at the fang in his hand; Jeep had almost woken up while he was getting it, and the bite marks in his wrist only proved that.
The only things left were the ink impression of the sutra, and the drop of Sanzo's blood. He had gotten the belladonna from outside already.
Goku took a piece of paper and pressed the sutra onto it, creating a glowing impression of the sutra's letters. Then, he carefully pricked one of Sanzo's fingers with the knife, and caught a drop of his blood in the glass bottle with Hakkai's blood.
He placed the paper with the sutra impression in the middle of a magic circle he'd drawn on the floor, and rubbed the belladonna on it, and tied the paper into a scroll with the crimson hairs he'd gotten from Gojyo. He ground the remainder of the belladonna into a powder with the dragon fang and combined it with the blood, then poured the now sickly looking liquid over the paper, and watched it stain red. Goku picked up the book again, and began the chant for summoning the deiji.
"Lumantra dejhanta lukora. Ghen tyoujii kolideara. Nomoakah hatrudea! Like brothers in blood, we call you forth to join this world of mortals once more to fulfill our wishes. Come forth, deiji!" Goku chanted. The circle flashed brightly and the paper started burning with a crimson fire. It was….blood red. The blood dripped on the floor, which made its way to Goku's feet. But instead of puddling on his shoes, the blood suddenly rose up into a wave and seemed to want bore into his head. The pain was so great, that Goku stumbled back, and was knocked out.
Crimson watched disapprovingly, and red lips formed a cute pout.
"I can't have you blacking out on me, master. It's simply not complimentary."