Disclaimer: I do not own RK…so back off!!!
Nanakiyoda: I'm back for another run of this fanfics.
Tealraptor: Not again…
Nanakiyoda: Dammit! Don't start that shit again!
Tealraptor: That's just it, this fanfic is shit.
Nanakiyoda: I'll make you regret that! (Straps him down to the computer and forces him to read the screen)
Tealraptor: The horror! AHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!
Nanakiyoda: Anyways, this ones for you Aoshi-Sama's weaselgirl for being one of my favorite writers. So Banzai chibbi chan churoo for you!
Tealraptor: Hey! That's my line!
BTW: That night…
Tired from all the work and training, I walked to my futon, having changed into my yukata. Closing my eyes as I laid down, I sighed and fell asleep.
I was sitting on a riverbank, letting my feet soak up the crisp cool water. Hearing a twig snap from behind me, I jumped up in a fighting stance. The man that stood before me had his hand on the handle of his katana. I quickly studied him. He had blood red hair, amber eyes, and a single downward scar on his left cheek. He wore a dark blue haori, a white gi under it and black hakama. I glared at him, trying to read his next move was.
"Stand down. I will not harm you" He spoke in a cool voice. Yeah right. That's why he's crotched over with his hand on his katana ready to unsheathe it and cut me up into little itty-bitty Kaoru pieces.
"You stand down." I replied. He stood up straight and backed his hand away. I relaxed as well.
"Miss Kamiya, I am here to help you." He spoke in a calm and polite manner. Help me? With what and who is this guy and why does he know my name?
"Help me? Who are you?" I asked in a confused voice, surprising myself.
"Call me Battousai for now. I am nothing more than what you dream of me. As for helping you, it is my redemption." He answered and walked towards me. I glared at him, confused, as he neared my face.
"Redemption? For what possible sin?" I asked coldly, masking my confusion. He smiled and leaned over to my ear. What is he doing?!!
"You will know in due time. For now, a tall man with black hair nears your dojo. He will ask for your assistance. Agree to do it." The Battousai whispered into my ear and vanished into thin air as if he never existed.
Jolting up from my futon in a cold sweat, I grabbed my yukata tightly. It was all a dream…there is no Battousai. Sighing, I got up to start my day, knowing that sleep was no longer an option. I pulled my long raven hair up into a high ponytail and remembered that the Battousai held his hair in the same way. Did I really pay that much attention? Dressing in my usual white gi and dark blue hakama, I grabbed my bokken and walked outside to warm up and forget the dream. Before I could start, I saw a short girl wearing a ninjitsu uniform with short black hair except for one long braid in the back run up towards me, waving her arms hysterically.
"Miss! Miss! Excuse me!" She yelled out and ran up to me, stopping only a couple of feet from me. I stood there glaring at her politely. She smiled at me.
"What is it?" I answered and saw a tall man with black hair approach and stop behind the girl. WHAT?!!!!!!!!!!!! This has to be a coincidence! No way can that dream…
"Are you Miss Kamiya Kaoru?" He asked in a voice as chilling as mine.
"Hai. What is it?" I answered then asked my question again in my own cold voice.
"We require your services. Due to the manner of them though, I cannot explain the details. So will you assist us?" The man asked politely yet never revealed a smile. The Battousai said to agree but should I? I don't know them and it is most likely a dangerous deed. Fine, Battousai, you win but only because I want to know who you are.
"I will accept and assist you. First, your names." I asked coldly. The girl smiled more.
"I'm Misao and this is Aoshi!" She answered excitedly and grabbed my hand to shake it. Aoshi just looked towards the dojo then back at me.
"Miss Kamiya, before I tell you the details, we have traveled far and require some rest. Perhaps we could stay the night before we can discuss the plans." He asked. Misao smiled even more. I nodded in agreement then turned to see Yahiko run out.
"Hey Busu! Who are these people?" He asked as he walked up towards Misao. Misao grabbed him and put him in a headlock. He howled for her to let go.
"They will be here for a while. I believe it would be wise for you to not bother them." I answered coldly as Misao released Yahiko to look at me.
"Uh…is this your little brother?" She asked me. I shook my head then glared at him and her. Yahiko could never be that close to me even if he tried.
"Enough Misao. Go on inside. I will speak with you later." Aoshi spoke up. She whined in agony, reminding me of Yahiko when it comes to his training.
"Yahiko, assist them in finding their room and help carry any bags they may have." I said and he groaned. They turned to enter the dojo. That was boring. Battousai, you'd better explain everything to me soon because I wont play your stupid little game for long.
OWARI
Nanakiyoda: Everything Zen…
Tealraptor: What? None of this was entertaining at all!
Nanakiyoda: That's because the only entertainment for you is a stripper.
Tealraptor: Well maybe if you wrote some…
Nanakiyoda: You finish that sentence and I'll castrate you with a rusted pair of scissors.
Tealraptor: Rusted…Banzai chibbi chan churoo!
Nanakiyoda: Uh…now you're just confusing me.
BTW: I told you Kenshin wouldn't appear. Just the Battousai and he's dead.
BTW: I'm tired and just got back from my homecoming dance so just review for me please. Oyasuminasi.
