To Amaya: You're still stuck on Hotohori and Inami? Puh, they're history.
I'm onto better things. (Like what happens in this chapters... so kawaii!)
I'm glad you like Amiboshi's new powers, a friend gave me the idea for
them. I'll be s ure to read GA when you post!
To MaryDFair: A mean stroke? It's called author-is-having-too-much-fun syndrome. An Amiboshi fan, ne? Well, I'll let you in on something. We're going to have a super Amiboshi-ed chapter coming up real soon, it'll be dedicated to you. ^_~ We'll see whether or not I kill Boushin.
To Metajoker: I can't permanently take away Amiboshi's nice-ness! I know I barely do anything with Soi, but Tomo won't be around. He's kinda dead.
To Syane: New? New! HI! How are ya? I'm really glad you had such nice things to say! Like I told Mary up there, I actually will have more Seiryu in a coming chapter.... a little in this one... Of course, the fic will probably be finished by the time you get from chapter 1 to here!!
To Polynesia: I...think....you...may...actually be MORE excited to see Inami gone then Metajoker. That's a shocker. I didn't know you despised her so. Yes, she's dead. I would say she's "wicked," but I will say two things against her: Her character is very stubborn and has an annoying sense of cockiness. There, you see? I can say mean things about her too. Just how I created her, na no da. But hey! A Suboshi fan! He's my fav. Seiryu too, that's why I use him so often.
To BD: You thought it was written better? Are you serious? Wow, I thought it wasn't as good... thanks! I probably did switch around Yui and Saori, oh well. I hope my story continues to make you smile na no da!
To KittyNyah: Marvelous work? Aw... I know there were grammar problems, but I didn't feel like reading through it... heh heh... There's my laziness for ya. Thanks you so much for reviewing!
Chapter 70 : Not Able to Stay
"This way, Sire." Buru directed Boushin down the hall and opened up the door to Hotohori's large office. Boushin went around the magistrate and stepped in. He was rather surprised at who he saw there.
"Ka-Kaiku?" He stuttered momentarily.
The tall blonde looked away from a shelf full of books and turned towards the door. She smiled. She hadn't changed at all, her blonde hair was still fastened back in a tight bun, she still wore a long, pastel robe, and she still had a regal loom about her.
She bowed. "Boushin-sama, I'm sorry for my sudden appearance, but in times like these communication is the most important thing."
Boushin looked over to a tall man in the other corner. He glared at Boushin with a rather cold look. He had light brown hair that was pulled into a ponytail, only reaching to the base of his neck. He had rather stern violet eyes and wore a long sleeved tan robe-one that was obviously Hokkan fashion.
Ami noticed Boushin's gaze and quickly added "This is Karu Mokuba, he's another official from Hokkan."
"You are an ambassador as well?" Boushin inquired.
"Only in this case, Highness." His voice was fairly cold as well.
Ami weakly smiled, trying to stay collected despite Mokuba's current rudeness. "Karu-san is the lead official of the Southern region of Hokkan, as well as the leader of one of our Calvary armies. Please excuse him, we've had a long journey."
Mokuba didn't answer, only leaned against the wall.
Despite the way this man was acting, Boushin was dually impressed. To be the lead official of such a large country such as Hokkan, AND be so high-ranking in an army at this age... it sounded like something only Chiriko, maybe Chichiri could possibly accomplish.
"Karu, how old are you?" He had to know.
Mokuba stared bluntly before answering. "27."
"That is quite impressive." Boushin said.
Mokuba sighed and stood, taking a step towards the center table and placing his hands firmly upon it. "We are not here to discuss my successes, Sire. A war is at hand, even if you're too young to comprehend that."
"Karu!" Ami said forcefully.
Boushin raised a hand to Ami patiently. "It is all right, Miss Kaiku."
Mokuba continued. "Hokkan cannot simply keep Kutou's armies off of Konan's back." He stood fully again. "I am aware of the strikes you've made against Kutou, and some have been rather spectacular. However, Konan is slowly being consumed. Although your country is small, it's remained independent for centuries. I would hate to see that title be depleted so pathetically."
Ami put a hand on her forehead, embarrassed.
Boushin nodded. "I agree fully, Karu-san. We have much to discuss."
"Arigatou gozaimasu, Highness." Ami said, stepping towards him and bowing again. "We've just arrived, however Karu-san and I will assemble everything necessary and meet with you again as soon as possible. Please be patient with us..." Ami glanced back at Mokuba, "When will you have time?"
Boushin looked over at Buru. "I have another meeting to attend to first, but I should be available early this afternoon."
Mokuba mumbled something, but it wasn't audible.
Ami nodded. "Arigatou. We will see you in this office then."
Boushin nodded back and continued with Buru down the hall.
After a moment, Ami sighed in relief and sat in a chair in the corner. "Karu-san, why must you be so... firm with him? For heaven's sake, he's the Emperor of Konan!"
"I'm the same way with Prince Seki." he simply replied, looking out the window.
"Seki-sama doesn't count." Ami rubbed her temples. "You two are friends, so he accepts this. And even then... you were never rude, only strict. Karu-san, you were rude. Very rude."
"And should I not be?" Mokuba objected.
Ami shook her head. "You're impossible! I don't know what's going on to make you act this way, but please, stop. You'll have us both thrown out."
"I don't think the Emperor would have the guts to do it."
"Karu-san!"
"Enough, Ami." Mokuba turned from the window. "Enough. Let's adjourn to our room, I need to rest before preparing."
Ami frowned. "Very well."
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"I see." Boushin sat down solemnly in the head chair of the long, rectangular table. "The entire sector?"
The general to his left nodded. "All of it. Kutou has troops at every possible outlook, and at this moment, trying to regain it would only result in unneeded casualties."
"Kutou seems to have a never ending supply of troops." The man beside the general continued the statement.
Boushin knit his fingers together. "It can only be expected, that sector is on the eastern border. How is the progress of Kutou's central army coming?"
"Stalemate." That second man again answered, "They haven't gained, but neither have we."
Boushin nodded. "A stalemate is what we can pray for. Very well, thank you. You may go. Buru, please inform General Iin that I am ready to see him."
The men of the table pushed out there chairs and exited through on of the two doors. Boushin stayed in the same place, looking intently at his hands.
"Chichiue..." He thought. "Can I really be as strong as you?" Boushin closed his eyes, trying to find some secluded place in his mind for rest. However, being an Emperor, it seemed that none existed.
Boushin tilted his head back and watched the ceiling, waiting for his next meeting to take place. Through his eyes he saw a face on the ceiling smile back at him.
"Saori..." He whispered. He remembered speaking to Tasuki before the group had left.
Tasuki, along with the priestess, please be sure to watch out for Saori. I am asking you as a man, not as your king. I pray, don't let any harm befall her.
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"It's about time!" Nuriko hopped off his horse and looked up at the giant mountain before him. "It looks bigger."
"Still the same size." Tasuki said, adjusting the strap across his back that held his tessan in it. He walked forward and started his way up the mountain. "Come this way, the main building is kinda hard to find."
Miaka grabbed Tamahome's hand and they followed, Tamahome carrying a large parcel over his shoulder.
"Here we are, Yui." Nuriko put an arm under her knees and very carefully brought her down from the horse. Yui's left shin was bandaged tightly, and she still had some trouble walking with the pain.
Yui instinctively wrapped her arms tightly around Nuriko's neck when she was lifted off the horse. "Arigatou." She said. "I think I can walk."
"Not half a mile up a steep mountain, you can't. Why do you think we're leaving our horses down here?" Nuriko objected.
"It's okay, Yui." Saori suddenly popped up. "Nuriko can carry you on his back and I'll be behind both of you so we don't fall."
"H-hai." Yui smiled lightly. "If it's all right."
"Chichiri and Chiriko are waiting, let's move it all ready." Nuriko carefully lowered Yui down so that she stood on one foot, and then he turned so she could get on his back. Once she was secure, they started up.
"I'm really excited to see it!" Saori shrilled.
"See what, this place?" Nuriko asked.
"Yep! I've always wanted to know what it was really like. I only know what Mayo told me."
Nuriko laughed a bit. "The first time I came here... it was with Hotohori-sama and Miaka. Tamahome was in Kutou."
Yui blushed suddenly.
"His Highness and I were both mistaken for women... you would have died if you had seen those bandits when they found out..." Nuriko stepped up onto the base of the large hill. "I'm surprised I even remember it after so long. Tasuki made quite the appearance too."
"Really?" Saori was intrigued. "What happened, I want to hear it from your view!"
Chichiri smiled from up ahead.
"I would like to too." Chiriko added from behind Saori. "I don't think I ever got the details either."
"Well," Nuriko thought for a moment, "The leader... I don't remember his name, but he was a really big guy, a drunk, you could say. He ended up alone with Miaka, and when Hotohori-sama found that out, he went nuts. Kinda interesting, you wouldn't want to be on his bad side..."
Nuriko continued on, and Saori felt a warm feeling grow within her. "It's nice how Nuriko can talk like that." She thought. "He and Hotohori were so close, and even with his death, Nuriko can still smile. It just goes to show that someone can still be with you if you think about the good times you had together. They'll always reside in your heart, where they're safe. Nuriko... he's so optimistic. I hope some day I can be like that."
"I nearly beat the snot out of him too, if Miaka hadn't stopped me. Tasuki might not have his head either." Nuriko's voice went on.
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It was completely deserted.
The main building of Mt. Reikaku never looked so big. Big? It was humongous. They had all entered through the front room, which was almost as big at the throne room back at the palace. It split off into different corridors from there. Everyone would be staying in a more secluded space though, for safety. Miaka brought up several memories, the ones that Nuriko had just gone over. Tasuki stayed pretty quiet though, which was really out of character for him. Even when Tamahome me a few snide comments, Tasuki only smiled. He showed everyone where they could stay, and Saori bunked with Yui. Later on they decided to both share a room with Tamahome and Miaka, since the rooms were designed to fit several people. Nuriko and Chiriko went together, and Chichiri picked out a smaller room for himself, where he laid out his cloak on the floor and began meditating, his fingers together in deep concentration. Tasuki was finally home, and he took some time be by himself.
He entered the room he hadn't seen in months on end.
He dropped a back at the doorway and closed the door behind him. A large bed lay in the middle of it. Four poles rose from each of its corners, but there wasn't a canopy on top like the beds at the palace. Two broad, square windows were on either side of it, and they looked out onto the path of secluded, live scenery on the mountain. On the left wall was a long dresser, one that was never completely filled. At the foot of the bed was a large trunk. To the farthest left was a small hallway, which lead to a bathroom. It came in handy, living with so many men all the time.
The room was for the boss. Tasuki inherited it over ten years ago.
After Tasuki finished scowering the room with his gaze, he tucked his hands into the pockets of his black over coat and plopped back onto the bed, laying on it sideways. He closed his eyes, giving his spine a moment to conform to the mattress, which was actually painful for the first few seconds. The prayer beads around his neck fell to either side of him. Tasuki put the toe of one boot on the heel of another and slid it off, doing the same with his socked foot. He's been walking and riding around in those boots too much, he was surprised they still had soles on them.
He rested still for a moment. It was never this quiet up here, even in this room. There was always brawling, laughter, talking going on above or below him, sometimes even two feet away from him. The only place a bandit like he could go was to the very small, inconspicuous hut hidden within the trees behind this location, one that only he and Koji knew existed.
But even now, he couldn't relax. Not completely. Too much had happened, was happening. There was war that had to be decided, tasks left unfinished, memories that still needed to be erased... even someone like Tasuki couldn't do it. As strong as it was, even he needed time to himself. Even he needed a break from the world.
He looked up at the ceiling. "Can we even do it?" He said out loud to himself. "Is it even possible, to summon Suzaku? No shinzahos, no powers, everythin' we've ever had to pull us through is gone. Why can't it just be over with all ready?" He ended that last sentence on a fairly harsh note. He rolled over and buried his face into the covers, breathing in their scent. They actually smelled clean, of all things.
"Why haven't I died yet?" He asked. "Why do guys like me keep on livin', and good people keep on dyin'? Why does life keep screwin' me over?"
Tasuki's emotions were a mess. He felt so many different things, each one of them stronger than the next. He couldn't face it, he couldn't push it aside, he couldn't forget it. He plain out couldn't deal with it. He had to push forward though, for their sake. If it was ever anything that he had to take care of, it was Miaka. And Saori, for that matter. They couldn't kill a bug much less defend themselves. They were left alone for two minutes with a Seiryu warrior and were almost torn limb from limb. And Yui too. Yui needed his protection, especially with her injury.
"Ah hell." Tasuki pushed himself off the bed and back onto the floor, ruffling his fingers through his orange hair. He went towards the dresser. What he needed was a good bottle of sake, and he hadn't had one for a long time.
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"Bye mom." Keisuke hugged his mother tightly.
"Will you and Miaka stop by afterwards?" Ms. Yuuki asked.
"Sure we will." Keisuke lied. He was pretty good at it by now. "Miaka has been wanting to see you anyway, she told me the other day that she can't believe she hasn't had time to talk to you."
"I wish I had been home when she called." Ms. Yuuki frowned and looked over at Tetsuya. "You be good boys, and Tetsuya, make sure Keisuke stays out of trouble."
"Yes M'am, I'll take care of that." Tetsuya smiled.
"I'm so glad you're hooking him up, finally. He really needs a girlfriend."
"Mom..." Keisuke sighed.
After a few more words, they were out of the house.
"I really hate lying to your mom." Tetsuya sighed when they approached the car, Tetsuya holding the book under his jacket.
"Get used to it. And this whole 'date' thing is an excuse to get rid of Hikari. She can't read, thus she is no help."
Tetsuya pushed Keisuke I the shoulder. "Shut up and get in."
"Let's hurry and get out of here." Keisuke said, opening the door to the black car. "We need to read. Actually, give me the book, I'll read while you drive."
Tetsuya handed the book to Keisuke and buckled up, putting the keys in the ignition.
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Saori lay awake in bed, staring at the ceiling with the back of her hand resting on her forehead. Her bed was closest to the door. She couldn't sleep, not after all of this. Just moments ago she had realized what was going on, what she couldn't see.
Think about it. That fight with Suboshi... Miboshi... how could their powers be so... advanced? How could Miboshi even be in existence? Wasn't he dead? And Amiboshi, since when could he create such magnificence with his music? And a good deal of time had passed since Suzaku was sealed...
Mayo did it. Mayo made her second wish all ready.
Saori wasn't stupid. She knew what could happen to someone like Mayo if all three wishes were placed. Mayo... Mayo would die. She'd be devoured by Seiryu. Her body would be taken over by that of a serpent's, a god of war. Her entire identity would cease to exist. Did Mayo know that? Yes, probably, but Mayo may think she was like Miaka, that she could pull through.
Saori knew Mayo better than that. She would never openly admit it to anyone, but Mayo wasn't strong like Miaka. Maybe physically she was above average, maybe, but emotionally? There was no way. Saori only knew about half of went on in Mayo's life, half of what no one else knew, and that alone was enough to damage someone for life, or so Saori thought. Mayo didn't possess the personal strength to endure something as powerful as a god. The god of the country fighting them, no less.
Saori sat up. She had to, she had to do it. If Mayo wasn't warned, stopped, saved... she'd die! The reason Saori was here was to save Mayo, she couldn't let her be devoured. Even if it meant her life.
Saori very carefully peeled the blankets off of her and stepped onto the floor. A creak let out as she put her weight onto the board, but no one woke up. She quickly tiptoed to the door and picked up her shoes. Careful not to screech the hinges, she left.
Everyone had probably only been asleep for an hour, it wasn't really that late, but Saori had to go now. Mayo... Mayo might be in Konan still if Seiryu's strike was less than a day ago, and she'd be east of here.
Saori quickly navigated through the hallways of the building, hoping her best to find her way out. After she'd gotten a good distance from the sleeping quarters, she moved a bit faster since her footsteps wouldn't wake anyone up. She had barely anything to go on as to where Mayo was, but she had to try. she had to find her. Even if it took her days, weeks.... Saori would find Mayo, warn her... do something. She couldn't stop ignoring the problem. She had almost been taken out of the book once, and she had to sacrifice something very important in order to stay here. she couldn't waste it. Mayo was depending on her.
The exit. Saori climbed down the dark mountain in the warm air, the stars above glittering brightly. She didn't scare by the thoughts of wild animals, she was determined.
She skidded down the steep areas and kept moving until finally she reached the horses. She cautiously approached one and petted its cheek, whispering to it to show that she was a friend. She carefully untied the rein from the post and tugged gently at it so that the horse would follow her. It was still saddled, surprisingly. Perhaps fate was pushing Saori.
After she got a little ways out, Saori put the reins behind the animal's ears and but a foot into the right stirrup, lifting herself on. The horse neighed silently. Saori petted it again when she was on top. She knew how to ride a horse, but she wasn't an expert.
"Please be careful with me." She whispered. She looked up at the sky. The big dipper was still visible in the book world, as was the North Star. Saori looked ahead of her. East, she facing it. She leaned down to the horse again. "Take me to Mayo."
Quickly and as silently as possible, she gently nudged the horse forward, amd the animal obeyed her and began walking across the dirt packed plain. After a minute to get farther away, Saori jolted the reins and kicked, sending the horse into a gallop.
She held on tightly. She was terrified to ride this fast, but she had to find Mayo, she had to.
"Mayo..." She thought, "I'm coming..."
To MaryDFair: A mean stroke? It's called author-is-having-too-much-fun syndrome. An Amiboshi fan, ne? Well, I'll let you in on something. We're going to have a super Amiboshi-ed chapter coming up real soon, it'll be dedicated to you. ^_~ We'll see whether or not I kill Boushin.
To Metajoker: I can't permanently take away Amiboshi's nice-ness! I know I barely do anything with Soi, but Tomo won't be around. He's kinda dead.
To Syane: New? New! HI! How are ya? I'm really glad you had such nice things to say! Like I told Mary up there, I actually will have more Seiryu in a coming chapter.... a little in this one... Of course, the fic will probably be finished by the time you get from chapter 1 to here!!
To Polynesia: I...think....you...may...actually be MORE excited to see Inami gone then Metajoker. That's a shocker. I didn't know you despised her so. Yes, she's dead. I would say she's "wicked," but I will say two things against her: Her character is very stubborn and has an annoying sense of cockiness. There, you see? I can say mean things about her too. Just how I created her, na no da. But hey! A Suboshi fan! He's my fav. Seiryu too, that's why I use him so often.
To BD: You thought it was written better? Are you serious? Wow, I thought it wasn't as good... thanks! I probably did switch around Yui and Saori, oh well. I hope my story continues to make you smile na no da!
To KittyNyah: Marvelous work? Aw... I know there were grammar problems, but I didn't feel like reading through it... heh heh... There's my laziness for ya. Thanks you so much for reviewing!
Chapter 70 : Not Able to Stay
"This way, Sire." Buru directed Boushin down the hall and opened up the door to Hotohori's large office. Boushin went around the magistrate and stepped in. He was rather surprised at who he saw there.
"Ka-Kaiku?" He stuttered momentarily.
The tall blonde looked away from a shelf full of books and turned towards the door. She smiled. She hadn't changed at all, her blonde hair was still fastened back in a tight bun, she still wore a long, pastel robe, and she still had a regal loom about her.
She bowed. "Boushin-sama, I'm sorry for my sudden appearance, but in times like these communication is the most important thing."
Boushin looked over to a tall man in the other corner. He glared at Boushin with a rather cold look. He had light brown hair that was pulled into a ponytail, only reaching to the base of his neck. He had rather stern violet eyes and wore a long sleeved tan robe-one that was obviously Hokkan fashion.
Ami noticed Boushin's gaze and quickly added "This is Karu Mokuba, he's another official from Hokkan."
"You are an ambassador as well?" Boushin inquired.
"Only in this case, Highness." His voice was fairly cold as well.
Ami weakly smiled, trying to stay collected despite Mokuba's current rudeness. "Karu-san is the lead official of the Southern region of Hokkan, as well as the leader of one of our Calvary armies. Please excuse him, we've had a long journey."
Mokuba didn't answer, only leaned against the wall.
Despite the way this man was acting, Boushin was dually impressed. To be the lead official of such a large country such as Hokkan, AND be so high-ranking in an army at this age... it sounded like something only Chiriko, maybe Chichiri could possibly accomplish.
"Karu, how old are you?" He had to know.
Mokuba stared bluntly before answering. "27."
"That is quite impressive." Boushin said.
Mokuba sighed and stood, taking a step towards the center table and placing his hands firmly upon it. "We are not here to discuss my successes, Sire. A war is at hand, even if you're too young to comprehend that."
"Karu!" Ami said forcefully.
Boushin raised a hand to Ami patiently. "It is all right, Miss Kaiku."
Mokuba continued. "Hokkan cannot simply keep Kutou's armies off of Konan's back." He stood fully again. "I am aware of the strikes you've made against Kutou, and some have been rather spectacular. However, Konan is slowly being consumed. Although your country is small, it's remained independent for centuries. I would hate to see that title be depleted so pathetically."
Ami put a hand on her forehead, embarrassed.
Boushin nodded. "I agree fully, Karu-san. We have much to discuss."
"Arigatou gozaimasu, Highness." Ami said, stepping towards him and bowing again. "We've just arrived, however Karu-san and I will assemble everything necessary and meet with you again as soon as possible. Please be patient with us..." Ami glanced back at Mokuba, "When will you have time?"
Boushin looked over at Buru. "I have another meeting to attend to first, but I should be available early this afternoon."
Mokuba mumbled something, but it wasn't audible.
Ami nodded. "Arigatou. We will see you in this office then."
Boushin nodded back and continued with Buru down the hall.
After a moment, Ami sighed in relief and sat in a chair in the corner. "Karu-san, why must you be so... firm with him? For heaven's sake, he's the Emperor of Konan!"
"I'm the same way with Prince Seki." he simply replied, looking out the window.
"Seki-sama doesn't count." Ami rubbed her temples. "You two are friends, so he accepts this. And even then... you were never rude, only strict. Karu-san, you were rude. Very rude."
"And should I not be?" Mokuba objected.
Ami shook her head. "You're impossible! I don't know what's going on to make you act this way, but please, stop. You'll have us both thrown out."
"I don't think the Emperor would have the guts to do it."
"Karu-san!"
"Enough, Ami." Mokuba turned from the window. "Enough. Let's adjourn to our room, I need to rest before preparing."
Ami frowned. "Very well."
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"I see." Boushin sat down solemnly in the head chair of the long, rectangular table. "The entire sector?"
The general to his left nodded. "All of it. Kutou has troops at every possible outlook, and at this moment, trying to regain it would only result in unneeded casualties."
"Kutou seems to have a never ending supply of troops." The man beside the general continued the statement.
Boushin knit his fingers together. "It can only be expected, that sector is on the eastern border. How is the progress of Kutou's central army coming?"
"Stalemate." That second man again answered, "They haven't gained, but neither have we."
Boushin nodded. "A stalemate is what we can pray for. Very well, thank you. You may go. Buru, please inform General Iin that I am ready to see him."
The men of the table pushed out there chairs and exited through on of the two doors. Boushin stayed in the same place, looking intently at his hands.
"Chichiue..." He thought. "Can I really be as strong as you?" Boushin closed his eyes, trying to find some secluded place in his mind for rest. However, being an Emperor, it seemed that none existed.
Boushin tilted his head back and watched the ceiling, waiting for his next meeting to take place. Through his eyes he saw a face on the ceiling smile back at him.
"Saori..." He whispered. He remembered speaking to Tasuki before the group had left.
Tasuki, along with the priestess, please be sure to watch out for Saori. I am asking you as a man, not as your king. I pray, don't let any harm befall her.
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"It's about time!" Nuriko hopped off his horse and looked up at the giant mountain before him. "It looks bigger."
"Still the same size." Tasuki said, adjusting the strap across his back that held his tessan in it. He walked forward and started his way up the mountain. "Come this way, the main building is kinda hard to find."
Miaka grabbed Tamahome's hand and they followed, Tamahome carrying a large parcel over his shoulder.
"Here we are, Yui." Nuriko put an arm under her knees and very carefully brought her down from the horse. Yui's left shin was bandaged tightly, and she still had some trouble walking with the pain.
Yui instinctively wrapped her arms tightly around Nuriko's neck when she was lifted off the horse. "Arigatou." She said. "I think I can walk."
"Not half a mile up a steep mountain, you can't. Why do you think we're leaving our horses down here?" Nuriko objected.
"It's okay, Yui." Saori suddenly popped up. "Nuriko can carry you on his back and I'll be behind both of you so we don't fall."
"H-hai." Yui smiled lightly. "If it's all right."
"Chichiri and Chiriko are waiting, let's move it all ready." Nuriko carefully lowered Yui down so that she stood on one foot, and then he turned so she could get on his back. Once she was secure, they started up.
"I'm really excited to see it!" Saori shrilled.
"See what, this place?" Nuriko asked.
"Yep! I've always wanted to know what it was really like. I only know what Mayo told me."
Nuriko laughed a bit. "The first time I came here... it was with Hotohori-sama and Miaka. Tamahome was in Kutou."
Yui blushed suddenly.
"His Highness and I were both mistaken for women... you would have died if you had seen those bandits when they found out..." Nuriko stepped up onto the base of the large hill. "I'm surprised I even remember it after so long. Tasuki made quite the appearance too."
"Really?" Saori was intrigued. "What happened, I want to hear it from your view!"
Chichiri smiled from up ahead.
"I would like to too." Chiriko added from behind Saori. "I don't think I ever got the details either."
"Well," Nuriko thought for a moment, "The leader... I don't remember his name, but he was a really big guy, a drunk, you could say. He ended up alone with Miaka, and when Hotohori-sama found that out, he went nuts. Kinda interesting, you wouldn't want to be on his bad side..."
Nuriko continued on, and Saori felt a warm feeling grow within her. "It's nice how Nuriko can talk like that." She thought. "He and Hotohori were so close, and even with his death, Nuriko can still smile. It just goes to show that someone can still be with you if you think about the good times you had together. They'll always reside in your heart, where they're safe. Nuriko... he's so optimistic. I hope some day I can be like that."
"I nearly beat the snot out of him too, if Miaka hadn't stopped me. Tasuki might not have his head either." Nuriko's voice went on.
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It was completely deserted.
The main building of Mt. Reikaku never looked so big. Big? It was humongous. They had all entered through the front room, which was almost as big at the throne room back at the palace. It split off into different corridors from there. Everyone would be staying in a more secluded space though, for safety. Miaka brought up several memories, the ones that Nuriko had just gone over. Tasuki stayed pretty quiet though, which was really out of character for him. Even when Tamahome me a few snide comments, Tasuki only smiled. He showed everyone where they could stay, and Saori bunked with Yui. Later on they decided to both share a room with Tamahome and Miaka, since the rooms were designed to fit several people. Nuriko and Chiriko went together, and Chichiri picked out a smaller room for himself, where he laid out his cloak on the floor and began meditating, his fingers together in deep concentration. Tasuki was finally home, and he took some time be by himself.
He entered the room he hadn't seen in months on end.
He dropped a back at the doorway and closed the door behind him. A large bed lay in the middle of it. Four poles rose from each of its corners, but there wasn't a canopy on top like the beds at the palace. Two broad, square windows were on either side of it, and they looked out onto the path of secluded, live scenery on the mountain. On the left wall was a long dresser, one that was never completely filled. At the foot of the bed was a large trunk. To the farthest left was a small hallway, which lead to a bathroom. It came in handy, living with so many men all the time.
The room was for the boss. Tasuki inherited it over ten years ago.
After Tasuki finished scowering the room with his gaze, he tucked his hands into the pockets of his black over coat and plopped back onto the bed, laying on it sideways. He closed his eyes, giving his spine a moment to conform to the mattress, which was actually painful for the first few seconds. The prayer beads around his neck fell to either side of him. Tasuki put the toe of one boot on the heel of another and slid it off, doing the same with his socked foot. He's been walking and riding around in those boots too much, he was surprised they still had soles on them.
He rested still for a moment. It was never this quiet up here, even in this room. There was always brawling, laughter, talking going on above or below him, sometimes even two feet away from him. The only place a bandit like he could go was to the very small, inconspicuous hut hidden within the trees behind this location, one that only he and Koji knew existed.
But even now, he couldn't relax. Not completely. Too much had happened, was happening. There was war that had to be decided, tasks left unfinished, memories that still needed to be erased... even someone like Tasuki couldn't do it. As strong as it was, even he needed time to himself. Even he needed a break from the world.
He looked up at the ceiling. "Can we even do it?" He said out loud to himself. "Is it even possible, to summon Suzaku? No shinzahos, no powers, everythin' we've ever had to pull us through is gone. Why can't it just be over with all ready?" He ended that last sentence on a fairly harsh note. He rolled over and buried his face into the covers, breathing in their scent. They actually smelled clean, of all things.
"Why haven't I died yet?" He asked. "Why do guys like me keep on livin', and good people keep on dyin'? Why does life keep screwin' me over?"
Tasuki's emotions were a mess. He felt so many different things, each one of them stronger than the next. He couldn't face it, he couldn't push it aside, he couldn't forget it. He plain out couldn't deal with it. He had to push forward though, for their sake. If it was ever anything that he had to take care of, it was Miaka. And Saori, for that matter. They couldn't kill a bug much less defend themselves. They were left alone for two minutes with a Seiryu warrior and were almost torn limb from limb. And Yui too. Yui needed his protection, especially with her injury.
"Ah hell." Tasuki pushed himself off the bed and back onto the floor, ruffling his fingers through his orange hair. He went towards the dresser. What he needed was a good bottle of sake, and he hadn't had one for a long time.
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"Bye mom." Keisuke hugged his mother tightly.
"Will you and Miaka stop by afterwards?" Ms. Yuuki asked.
"Sure we will." Keisuke lied. He was pretty good at it by now. "Miaka has been wanting to see you anyway, she told me the other day that she can't believe she hasn't had time to talk to you."
"I wish I had been home when she called." Ms. Yuuki frowned and looked over at Tetsuya. "You be good boys, and Tetsuya, make sure Keisuke stays out of trouble."
"Yes M'am, I'll take care of that." Tetsuya smiled.
"I'm so glad you're hooking him up, finally. He really needs a girlfriend."
"Mom..." Keisuke sighed.
After a few more words, they were out of the house.
"I really hate lying to your mom." Tetsuya sighed when they approached the car, Tetsuya holding the book under his jacket.
"Get used to it. And this whole 'date' thing is an excuse to get rid of Hikari. She can't read, thus she is no help."
Tetsuya pushed Keisuke I the shoulder. "Shut up and get in."
"Let's hurry and get out of here." Keisuke said, opening the door to the black car. "We need to read. Actually, give me the book, I'll read while you drive."
Tetsuya handed the book to Keisuke and buckled up, putting the keys in the ignition.
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Saori lay awake in bed, staring at the ceiling with the back of her hand resting on her forehead. Her bed was closest to the door. She couldn't sleep, not after all of this. Just moments ago she had realized what was going on, what she couldn't see.
Think about it. That fight with Suboshi... Miboshi... how could their powers be so... advanced? How could Miboshi even be in existence? Wasn't he dead? And Amiboshi, since when could he create such magnificence with his music? And a good deal of time had passed since Suzaku was sealed...
Mayo did it. Mayo made her second wish all ready.
Saori wasn't stupid. She knew what could happen to someone like Mayo if all three wishes were placed. Mayo... Mayo would die. She'd be devoured by Seiryu. Her body would be taken over by that of a serpent's, a god of war. Her entire identity would cease to exist. Did Mayo know that? Yes, probably, but Mayo may think she was like Miaka, that she could pull through.
Saori knew Mayo better than that. She would never openly admit it to anyone, but Mayo wasn't strong like Miaka. Maybe physically she was above average, maybe, but emotionally? There was no way. Saori only knew about half of went on in Mayo's life, half of what no one else knew, and that alone was enough to damage someone for life, or so Saori thought. Mayo didn't possess the personal strength to endure something as powerful as a god. The god of the country fighting them, no less.
Saori sat up. She had to, she had to do it. If Mayo wasn't warned, stopped, saved... she'd die! The reason Saori was here was to save Mayo, she couldn't let her be devoured. Even if it meant her life.
Saori very carefully peeled the blankets off of her and stepped onto the floor. A creak let out as she put her weight onto the board, but no one woke up. She quickly tiptoed to the door and picked up her shoes. Careful not to screech the hinges, she left.
Everyone had probably only been asleep for an hour, it wasn't really that late, but Saori had to go now. Mayo... Mayo might be in Konan still if Seiryu's strike was less than a day ago, and she'd be east of here.
Saori quickly navigated through the hallways of the building, hoping her best to find her way out. After she'd gotten a good distance from the sleeping quarters, she moved a bit faster since her footsteps wouldn't wake anyone up. She had barely anything to go on as to where Mayo was, but she had to try. she had to find her. Even if it took her days, weeks.... Saori would find Mayo, warn her... do something. She couldn't stop ignoring the problem. She had almost been taken out of the book once, and she had to sacrifice something very important in order to stay here. she couldn't waste it. Mayo was depending on her.
The exit. Saori climbed down the dark mountain in the warm air, the stars above glittering brightly. She didn't scare by the thoughts of wild animals, she was determined.
She skidded down the steep areas and kept moving until finally she reached the horses. She cautiously approached one and petted its cheek, whispering to it to show that she was a friend. She carefully untied the rein from the post and tugged gently at it so that the horse would follow her. It was still saddled, surprisingly. Perhaps fate was pushing Saori.
After she got a little ways out, Saori put the reins behind the animal's ears and but a foot into the right stirrup, lifting herself on. The horse neighed silently. Saori petted it again when she was on top. She knew how to ride a horse, but she wasn't an expert.
"Please be careful with me." She whispered. She looked up at the sky. The big dipper was still visible in the book world, as was the North Star. Saori looked ahead of her. East, she facing it. She leaned down to the horse again. "Take me to Mayo."
Quickly and as silently as possible, she gently nudged the horse forward, amd the animal obeyed her and began walking across the dirt packed plain. After a minute to get farther away, Saori jolted the reins and kicked, sending the horse into a gallop.
She held on tightly. She was terrified to ride this fast, but she had to find Mayo, she had to.
"Mayo..." She thought, "I'm coming..."