Himura, Kenshin of Tokyo Japan, and his wife, Himura Kaoru, died peacefully.
My name is Himura Kao, I am a preistess, now.
I was sent away at birth to be taught at the Higurashi shrine, for i was cursed with the mark of a preistess on the lower part of my back.
A large dragon twined about a daggar at the base of my spine.
I revieved a message a while back, before i could take leave of the shrine, and i had missed the funeral services.
I had never seen my parents but from far away at irregular times, but their images stuck in my mind.
I looked like my father, flame red hair, golden eyes filled with energy and power.
That was before he died.
I look like a half breed now, Eyes blue as the sea, hair red like fire.
I stood from my kneeling position, wrapping myself in the preistess robes of my time.
Sky blue on crimson red.
I tugged the hood over my face, concealing my visage from any passerby.
I walked out of the Higurashi Shrine and into the world.
I stopped at a flower seller's booth, staring at the violets and small roses.
"Two dozen for one hundred yen." she told me, her wrinkled face twisting into a friendly smile.
I lay back the hood slightly, letting her look at my face as i studied her.
She looked surprised, suddenly, her sunken eyes widening in silent awe.
"You...You are Himura's child?" She asked, looking at me.
I nodded, watching memories flash through her eyes.
"I am Hajime Tokyo, your parents were dear friends." she said, nodding slightly.
"Thank you." I said, looking at her.
"Are you travelling to their graves?" she asked, sadness creeping into her eyes.
"Yes." i told her, slipping the hood back over my face.
"Here, young one, take these." She told me, handing me lillies and sakura.
"How much?" i asked, digging for my purse.
"It is a gift, preistess. One for you and the spirits." She said, turning away so that it could not be debated.
i turned and trekked down the street, arms full of flowers.
Suddenly i was knocked down flat.
A kid yelled at me to watch where i was going.
Another one yelled at the boy.
Then a hand appeared in front of my face.
It was a large, sword calloused hand, the hand of a fighter.
I took the hand and pulled myself up.
When i tried to put weight on my left foot, i found that it was sore, probably broken.
I immediately sat back down, forcing myslef to remember my training, forcing myself not to cry out in pain.
I grabbed the leg, pushing in the nerve centers and cutting off the pain.
Sighing, sat there, one foot out one foot in my lap, head bent trying to ease the pain in my lungs.
"Hey, are you okay?" a heavy voice asked, someone was kneeling in front of me, and even then he loomed over me.
I felt the shock travel from the back of my neck down into my throat and on into my lungs, making the pain dull.
The world started spinning wildly, veering out of control.
I felt myself dragged down into the depths of unconsiousness.
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Sanouske looked at the still hooded preistess.
She had collapsed and he had barely caught her slight form.
Megumi was in the clinic today, so he would take her there.
He picked her up, careful of her injured leg.
Her hood fell back to reveal a pale white face, but went back no further.
He raced to the clinic, cursing yahiko and Kenji all the while.
Yahiko and Kenji had been arguing and they had started fighting in the streets.
Yahiko and Kenji had tumbled into the girl, knocking her down and injuring her.
The worst of it was, the girl was a preistess, one of the chosen.
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Inyo stared up at the sky, thinking of nothing in particular.
Suddnly commotion broke out below and he looked down toward the streets.
He cursed, he had been assigned to watch over the girl, and he had gotten her hurt.
Sighing, he grumbled "Granny Sango is going to be soo pissed at me."
Inyo twitched his ears, miko magic flaring around his hands, as he took to the skies.
He stopped short of the Clinic, the barrier preventing him from entering.
"Mom." He whispered to the wind. "Wait, I know! Uncle Sesshomaru!" He screamed, summoning the inu demon.
"Yes, Inyo?" Sesshomaru asked, looking down at the hanyou.
"Kao is in there, please remove the barrier, i cant get through." He said, looking up at his uncle with pleading eyes.
"Kagome, I hate you." Sesshomaru mumbled, sending the message to the other side.
Kagome and Inuyasha had died this past spring, making Sesshomaru promise to look after their ten year old pup, the others were grown.
"She's hurt." Inyo said, looking through the barrier.
Sesshomaru immediately disbanded the barrier and went down into the streets himself, landing in a dark alley and walking out into the streets.
"Help me get her cloak off, it won't budge." He heard the doctor say.
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"K..Kenshin?" Sanouske asked, looking at the face of the small figure on the table.
"It cant Be! He died!" Megumi whispered, backing into a stool, knocking the utensils off with a loud crash.
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My name is Himura Kao, I am a preistess, now.
I was sent away at birth to be taught at the Higurashi shrine, for i was cursed with the mark of a preistess on the lower part of my back.
A large dragon twined about a daggar at the base of my spine.
I revieved a message a while back, before i could take leave of the shrine, and i had missed the funeral services.
I had never seen my parents but from far away at irregular times, but their images stuck in my mind.
I looked like my father, flame red hair, golden eyes filled with energy and power.
That was before he died.
I look like a half breed now, Eyes blue as the sea, hair red like fire.
I stood from my kneeling position, wrapping myself in the preistess robes of my time.
Sky blue on crimson red.
I tugged the hood over my face, concealing my visage from any passerby.
I walked out of the Higurashi Shrine and into the world.
I stopped at a flower seller's booth, staring at the violets and small roses.
"Two dozen for one hundred yen." she told me, her wrinkled face twisting into a friendly smile.
I lay back the hood slightly, letting her look at my face as i studied her.
She looked surprised, suddenly, her sunken eyes widening in silent awe.
"You...You are Himura's child?" She asked, looking at me.
I nodded, watching memories flash through her eyes.
"I am Hajime Tokyo, your parents were dear friends." she said, nodding slightly.
"Thank you." I said, looking at her.
"Are you travelling to their graves?" she asked, sadness creeping into her eyes.
"Yes." i told her, slipping the hood back over my face.
"Here, young one, take these." She told me, handing me lillies and sakura.
"How much?" i asked, digging for my purse.
"It is a gift, preistess. One for you and the spirits." She said, turning away so that it could not be debated.
i turned and trekked down the street, arms full of flowers.
Suddenly i was knocked down flat.
A kid yelled at me to watch where i was going.
Another one yelled at the boy.
Then a hand appeared in front of my face.
It was a large, sword calloused hand, the hand of a fighter.
I took the hand and pulled myself up.
When i tried to put weight on my left foot, i found that it was sore, probably broken.
I immediately sat back down, forcing myslef to remember my training, forcing myself not to cry out in pain.
I grabbed the leg, pushing in the nerve centers and cutting off the pain.
Sighing, sat there, one foot out one foot in my lap, head bent trying to ease the pain in my lungs.
"Hey, are you okay?" a heavy voice asked, someone was kneeling in front of me, and even then he loomed over me.
I felt the shock travel from the back of my neck down into my throat and on into my lungs, making the pain dull.
The world started spinning wildly, veering out of control.
I felt myself dragged down into the depths of unconsiousness.
----
Sanouske looked at the still hooded preistess.
She had collapsed and he had barely caught her slight form.
Megumi was in the clinic today, so he would take her there.
He picked her up, careful of her injured leg.
Her hood fell back to reveal a pale white face, but went back no further.
He raced to the clinic, cursing yahiko and Kenji all the while.
Yahiko and Kenji had been arguing and they had started fighting in the streets.
Yahiko and Kenji had tumbled into the girl, knocking her down and injuring her.
The worst of it was, the girl was a preistess, one of the chosen.
-----
Inyo stared up at the sky, thinking of nothing in particular.
Suddnly commotion broke out below and he looked down toward the streets.
He cursed, he had been assigned to watch over the girl, and he had gotten her hurt.
Sighing, he grumbled "Granny Sango is going to be soo pissed at me."
Inyo twitched his ears, miko magic flaring around his hands, as he took to the skies.
He stopped short of the Clinic, the barrier preventing him from entering.
"Mom." He whispered to the wind. "Wait, I know! Uncle Sesshomaru!" He screamed, summoning the inu demon.
"Yes, Inyo?" Sesshomaru asked, looking down at the hanyou.
"Kao is in there, please remove the barrier, i cant get through." He said, looking up at his uncle with pleading eyes.
"Kagome, I hate you." Sesshomaru mumbled, sending the message to the other side.
Kagome and Inuyasha had died this past spring, making Sesshomaru promise to look after their ten year old pup, the others were grown.
"She's hurt." Inyo said, looking through the barrier.
Sesshomaru immediately disbanded the barrier and went down into the streets himself, landing in a dark alley and walking out into the streets.
"Help me get her cloak off, it won't budge." He heard the doctor say.
-----
Okay, that's it for this chapter, Here's a preview of the next one:
--
"K..Kenshin?" Sanouske asked, looking at the face of the small figure on the table.
"It cant Be! He died!" Megumi whispered, backing into a stool, knocking the utensils off with a loud crash.
-----
okay, that's allthe preview yall are getting for now.
Review and i'll update faster.
Is that your IQ or the reason they call you monkey meat? - A movie I saw
