Hi this is Benji Himura. I am now starting a new fanfic. Is a Sakura Taisen story. I don't own Sakura or any of the characters. Some anime or manga characters might show up in the story I also don't own then. I own Benji Himura and others characters that will show up in the story. It might be violence and sex in the story so if you are underage of seventeen are warned the content might be too improper to your age. Read by your own will and risk. In anyway enjoy the story.
Signed: Benji Himura.
Pre-story author notes:
This story is an altered universe for Sakura Taisen. As it will be told on the story it is a game being played. At least that is the very beginning of the story. Things might take odd turns as the story develops. But so far one thing is for sure. Ogami Ichiro won't be the leader of the hanagumi and I am not sure if he will appear on this story. Kyougi means game in Japanese the title of this story is Sakura Taisen the Game. But it isn't based on the real Sakura Taisen game.
"Text" Talked or thought sentences.
(Text) Talked sentences in a foreign language. As English when everyone else speaks Japanese.
:Text: Messages show in an electronic screen.
Fifth coin: When things calm just to get worse.
Vitória, Espirito Santo, Brazil. August twenty third 20XX
Benji enters on his bedroom. He let's out a tired sigh. He locks the door behind him and places the heavy parcel on his futon. He arranges gifts on proper places and unwraps the parcel taking out the swords and the rifle. He places the swords on the rack in the computer table. He puts one magazine on the rifle and hides under a drawer on his chest of drawers, with the two other magazines.
Benji picks his pocket knife and carefully opens the box that he left untouched. It doesn't have a return address. Only his. Benji opens it. Inside there is a thin booklet and a palm top. Benji frowns wondering who would send him something expensive like that. Under the palm top there is a head set with a glass square. Benji notices that it is like those screens on fighters. And it most likely it is used to show information.
Under it has a thicker booklet, with the words 'instruction manual' written on the cover. Benji places the palmtop and the head set that is an ear phone, a microphone and the visor over the computer table with the two booklets. Inside the box only remains a holder for the palmtop that can be clipped on the belt and a set of extra batteries and a charger.
Curious over the gift Benji picks the thinner booklet. But the need for sleep over comes his curiosity. Benji decides to read it on the morning. After counting how much the sniper had with himself.
Vitória, Espirito Santo, Brazil. August twenty fourth 20XX
Benji wakes and after his morning toilet he sits on his still warm futon. He picks the thick pack of notes and counts them. A while later Benji finishes it. "Ten thousand dollars…" he whispers surprised after counting one hundred bills of one hundred dollars. "Thirty thousand reais."
Benji hides ninety of those notes inside his computer with the 380. He will trade the remaining one thousand. And he can't walk in armed into a bank. Benji takes the palm top, headset and the two booklets and tucks them carefully on his bag pack. He picks his CD player and after dressing he leaves the apartment. After trading the dollars for three thousands, four hundreds and sixty seven reais Benji calls to Ringo.
The police woman is not having a good morning. Not only the killing on the depot is not going anywhere for lack of evidences, suspects and witness. She just got assigned to investigate a mysterious death of a man over the roof of hospital. She curses seeing the location of the hospital. It is besides Benji grandmother building.
"The violence these days. They don't even respect a hospital anymore." She mutters picking the phone. "Benji! What a miracle." She says hearing Benji on the other side of the line. "If I can help you to buy one of the confiscated motorcycles on the police depot? Sure thing. I will call a friend who works on that sector so we can go there by the lunch." She says hearing him. "Whoa!" she shouts, making Benji remove the phone of his ear on the other side. "You will buy me lunch!" she continues. "Sounds like you really want a bike." She says teasing. "I have to go now. I call you later to give you the details of the lunch." She adds before hanging up.
She arrives on the hospital and gets out of the car. She is taken to the roof and hears from one of the members of the technical police them version of the facts. "Single shot wound on the back of the neck. The angle is high, making look like an execution shot. But there isn't any burn marks or powder residue." The man says. "A minor wound on his right hand that might be caused by a bullet or just be a burn. Taking out that he was dressed like a cover up agent we haven't found anything over him. Taking out that he is covered with gunpowder residue."
After investigating and questioning the night shift nurses and doctors they haven't found anything. There weren't any security cameras. And there was sign of a gunfight. That alone pissed her very much, she was less than hundred meters away from there but she hasn't heard a thing. Taking out the loud music and the fire works.
By the noon she calls Benji and they have lunch on a restaurant near of the police vehicle depot. "And that is what happened. I am really pissed off because this." Ringo says cutting a large piece of meat with fury. "We were on the same block and we haven't heard a thing."
Benji frowns a bit. "Well which is a good thing. You were alone and only with that issue 9mm of yours. And you said that the guy was surrounded by rifle cartridges. You would get yourself killed." Benji says to her. "Thanks for the concern." She replies with a smile. Living alone for many years make her forget how good it is having someone worried about your personal safety.
Benji is glad that he closed the bullet hole on his grandmother wall with the white mortar remaining from the last repair of her bedroom. He worked carefully making sure that no one would notice the repair while Ringo was helping his family to clean the party hall. "So why the sudden interest on getting a bike?" Ringo asks wanting to change the subject to something more pleasant. And anything other than her work is more pleasant.
"You know that since a kid I wanted to have one." Benji says before eating some French fries. "With the party time work on Augusto, I got money enough to buy one. Since those bikes are sold in auction after a while I thought in buy one." Ringo nods. Benji worked on nights on his teacher lab helping him to fill the demand on the busy days. And since Benji work was really good his teacher gave him a fair percentage over the profit of each prosthesis.
"Sometimes it still surprises me." Ringo muses. "You working until two AM and waking up early to get on the market and play all day long on that game. I still don't get it why you are so focused on it." Benji sips some of his soda. "I like of that game. And I want to finish it soon before it is returned to the distributor. If possible I want to finish all the modes with all the endings." He replies.
"Now you are sounding like your brother. He is the game manic, not you." Ringo says chuckling. Benji shrugs off the comment.
After the lunch the duo goes to the depot. They stroll there, Ringo tosses comments over few bikes, that Benji takes a quick look and dismiss them. Benji stops in front one motorcycle. The fuel tank was bended inwards and it was all damaged. Still working but badly beaten.
Benji picks the number of it and move to the office to get it. Ringo tries to change his mind showing few race bikes in much better shape than the one that he wanted. She gives up she knows that stubbornness is a strong Himura family trait. Later Benji takes the beated up bike to the garage of one of his brother friends. And he stays there giving all the changes that he wants to be made on the bike. He still has three hundred reais to use, that not counting his own money and the remaining nine thousand dollars on his house.
"Raise the seat. I want to be able to store things there." Benji says to Raphael. "I want stronger suspensions, some metal work on the sides." Benji makes a pause. "Like those saddle holsters that appears on those western movies." He adds.
Raphael nods. "Make then hidden." Benji continues listing while the other young man takes notes. "Full repair on everything, pain it in metal dark blue and blood red." Raphael nods. "I will make an estimated price and call you. Then you give me the green light." The mechanic says. Benji nods and leaves. The repair time would give him time to change his driver's license to an AB class. He deals with the driver's school and moves to play more.
Teito August twenty third 1920
Benji and Maria stroll on the city streets. Because Maria star status they couldn't do as the other lovers and hold hands or Maria holds on Benji arm. They just walked closer than people usually do. For the moment is enough for them. They enter on a café and sits on a discrete table. For more that they would love feeding the other with the delicious deserts that they ordered.
What didn't stop Benji of reaching Maria hand under the table cloth and holding it gently. Maria responds gently squeezing his hand back. It helped to ease the stress of pretending not to be lovers. After a while they leave and walk away to a park. They found a spot covered by woods where they see the scenery well but with out being seem by anyone. Benji cleans a spot under a tree in the shade. And they sit there holding the other close.
Maria pulls a bento box from her coat pockets. She blushes deeply. "I was sure that we would finish that early so I made this for us." She says in a shy tone. Benji heart skipped two beats with her declaration and expression. Maria is usually very calm and rarely blushes when he makes a light teasing or compliments her.
Benji holds her hands that are still holding the bento and kisses her. He felt the surprised gasp from her, before she accepted and responded to the kiss. Benji kept his eyes lightly open to allow himself to never forget how she looked in that blissful moment. Maria eyes are closed savoring his warm lips over hers and his feelings. After long instants Benji breaks the kiss.
Maria gives him a small smile showing that she approved his gestured. Somewhere deep in her eyes Benji could see that if he hasn't kissed her, she would get angry. Maria unwraps the bento and opens it revealing the delicious scented home made food. Benji notices that is mostly Japanese food. "You worked quite hard on this haven't you?" Benji asks her with a kind tone.
Maria nods shyly, blushing at his words. "It looks delicious." Benji says. "I am sure that tastes even better." Benji picks one of the two pairs of chopsticks and taste a piece of Japanese omelet. He munches it with a serious expression. Maria closes her hands clenching on her coat unsure if he will like it or not.
Benji swallow the food and Maria swallows hard unsure. "It is great." Benji says to her. Maria presents him with a full smile and hugs him tightly. Benji hugs her back. He picks a piece of the omelet and feeds her. Maria is glowing with delight with his actions. They feed the other slowly, chatting, Benji constantly praises Maria cooking that makes the Russian blush in a cute shade of red.
A dirty white kitten slowly approaches them, scared and suspicious. The duo notices it even too entranced with the other. Maria notices that the kitten is very thin. "Here kitty." Benji says gently calling the kitten. "Here kitty." Maria sees Benji biting off a small piece of the fried chicken and standing his hand with it to the kitten.
Suspicious the kitten moves to Benji, but the hunger overcomes the fear and the kitten eats the chicken with eager. Finishing the chicken the kitten cries asking for more. Maria nods at Benji and he gives the rest of the chicken to the hungry kitten. "Well I should have guessed that you are a cat person." Maria says teasing, making Benji blush a bit
"Cat are always cute and don't make messes like dogs." Benji replies. Maria smiles founding a bit more about her lover. The kitten keeps eating as well the couple. When they finish Maria wraps the bento and puts back on her pocket. Benji gets up and help Maria up. Benji picks up the kitten and places gently on his right coat pocket. Only the kitten head appears.
"You are taking it home too?" she asks a bit surprised. "It would die in the winter. That if it don't get killed following us back home." Benji replies. "Iris will love it. And it is a good chance for us to take care of something." Maria blushes reading between the lines. And here is what she heard. "It is a good practice for when we have kids."
She gives a kiss on his cheek noticing that he is thinking over them in a life long relationship. They walk to the theater knowing that they are a bit late. In the theater Benji gives a warm bath on the kitten and dries him well. Maria is surprised seeing the snow white kitten, who before was a dull white. The damp kitten cries with displeasure. Maria chuckles at it. "We need to give him a name." she says.
"Give her a name." Benji says. "It is a female." Maria nods. "Any ideas?" Benji nods. "Yuki." He replies. The kitten cries as happy with her name. "She liked." Maria says petting her.
Later after setting a place to the litter box, food and water bowl Benji let's Yuki wander around to get used to the theater.
During the party Iris is overexcited with the kitten. None of the girls disliked of the new pet. And the party goes very well.
Vitória, Espirito Santo, Brazil. August twenty fourth 20XX
Benji pauses the game when feeling his phone vibrating. He picks it up. "Benji here." He says. "Raphael. Okay. Two thousand reais to fully repair and customize her. Go on." After a small chat Benji hang up.
Vitória, Espirito Santo, Brazil. September second 20XX
Benji is walking to Raphael garage to pick up the bike, fully repaired and customized. Ringo and Lisa are tagging along since they are curious over it. In the garage Raphael uncovers the bike. Benji stares at it almost drooling over it. The fuel tank is metal blue with the lid blood red. The transmission bar is blood red with the wheel cover blue. The suspension is painted black with the coils painted red. Over what once was shining silver part is now dull silver. The engine case is blue and red. The rear wheel cover is blue. And both wheel frames are red. The seat is no longer a double cushion one, but a single cushion one and placed higher than the original one.
"A perfectly customized and repaired BMW R 1200 C. A work of art in my opinion." Raphael says. "Listen to her voice." He adds turning it on and accelerating it with the clutch pulled. The engine begins to work with a low and pleasant sound that turns in a powerful roar that fills the air. "Marry me Raphael! So you can take care of her every day!" Benji says to him while lusting the bike.
"No thank you very much. I am straight." The mechanic says teasing understanding the other man joke. "Benji you are with a boner." Lisa says pointing to his crotch. "Just natural." Raphael says. "You need to see what a red Ferrari can do to a man." Benji walks to the bike and caresses the bike running his fingertips lightly over the curves of the machine.
"Her clothes are made with a pearly paint, scratches prove and sun prove. I repaired her body using new steel pipes and carbon fiber. Her heart gained new cylinders and valves. I tuned her perfectly and repaired everything. Even what didn't need to be repaired. I added all the changes that you wanted. Plus a new and very powerful compressor on the house. After all it is my first bike." Raphael says.
"Her skin is wonderful." Benji says running his fingers over the fuel tank. "Glad to hear it. The seat is made of leather also is very softy and comfortable." Raphael says back. He moves to a table and picks up a helmet. It is a racing helmet that opens the entire front. It is metal blue with blood red. "This is also on the house." Raphael says handing the helmet to Benji. Benji stop lusting on the bike a bit. "Thanks." Benji says picking it up. He reaches on his wallet and pulls a wad of money that he hands to the mechanic
"Hey you are overpaying me on five hundred bucks here." Raphael says. "That is not over paying. That is the tip. She is perfect and you did a stunning job." Benji says to the mechanic who returns two hundred reais. "I take three hundred as the tip as you said. Nothing more." Raphael says and Benji nods. He notices that even the tires are brand new.
"So you will take her on a date now?"
Benji puts the helmet on. "Of course that I am." He says getting on the bike. "So one of you two wants a ride?" Ringo and Lisa look at the other and as Benji and his brother do the duo decides it on the jan-ken-po. Ringo stares to her open hand with tears of frustration on her eyes while Lisa gets a second helmet and rides behind Benji. "You follow us on my car." Lisa says to Ringo before Benji starts the engine again.
The blonde nods unhappy and moves to the car. Benji leaves the garage. He is not the only one excited over the new motorcycle. Benji drives to his house trying very hard to not speed up above the limitations. There Ringo and Lisa trade places. The blonde also wanted a ride on the repaired bike. After another ride Benji leaves the police woman on her house. He decides to go to the arcade play a bit. But he founds the market closed to make the inventory.
Frowning Benji decides to do something unusual. He drives to the downtown and enters on a shooting gallery. After making a register there he asks for a Beretta 84 Cheetah caliber 380 and lots of ammo for it. Moving to an empty stand Benji puts on the protections. The instructor was about to give advices to Benji since was his first time there. But Benji skillfully loads and fired on a far target. The instructor gazes surprised when the young man used the burst mode and all the three shots hitted the dead center of the target. The instructor makes a call.
On her house Ringo runs out of the shower when her cell phone rings. "Whoever it is you are in deep problems." She says placing the phone on her ear after lifting her wet hair. "What you mean with that Pedro?" Ringo asks after hearing the man on the other side of the line. "It is natural that a person who goes to a shooting stand know how to shoo." She adds. "A first timer? No records? Deadly accuracy with a 380?" Ringo smiles with the new piece of information. She dries herself as best as she can with one hand and tosses the towel over the puddle of water that formed under her. She puts the phone on the speaker.
"He seems too skillful to a civilian." Ringo hears while putting on a clean pair of panties. "He asked for one hundred reais of ammo. And he look like wanting to expend them all here." She puts on a sports bra and pulls up a pair of jeans. "What is his name?" Ringo asks. "He said that it was Benji Himura." Hearing the reply Ringo stops dressing up and let the pants hanging on her hip. She combs her hair with both hands to not scream.
"It figures." She says. "What? He is a killer or something like that? I need to call the police?" Pedro asks. "No." Ringo replies. "He is just a natural. I know him. He is a nice person."
"Ringo no natural is that good." Pedro replies. "No one gets that ease with a gun unless he has used it for ages." Ringo sigh. "Actually when young Benji liked a lot of guns and other military things. I heard from a member of the Military Police that in an expo he got surprised when he saw a kid cocking a MP5 and testing the safety and fire mode leavers. Guess who the kid was." Ringo says. "That guy on my stand?" Pedro asks. "Yes. His grandfather has an amazing aim. His wife used to allow him to shoot cigarettes out of her lips. His other grandfather was from the Highway police. So it is on his blood." Ringo says removing the bra deciding to continue her shower.
"Still can you come here? I have a feeling that says that this Himura guy is an experienced gunfighter." Pedro asks. Ringo sighs and says that she will go. She puts the bra back on and dries her bedroom floor and tosses the towel on the dirty laundry basket. She finishes dressing up and walks to a bus stop. Twenty minute later she arrives on the shooting gallery, Pedro takes her to where Benji is.
Ringo stops surprised seeing uncountable expend cartridges on his feet and many fallen targets on the far side of the range. "He cutted down six targets so far." Pedro says. Ringo moves closer now with protections, she waits Benji reloads to talk to him. "Hi." She says. "Fancy meeting you here."
"Hi." Benji says. "Ringo!" he asks seeing who greeted him. "What you are doing here?" Benji asks. "I ask you the same." Ringo replies. "The market was closed so I decided to do something else." Benji answers. "And you?" Ringo points to Pedro who is bringing a Beretta 92F and ammunition to it. "He got all worked up because you was destroying the targets with out missing one shot and called me all worried. When he said that was you I needed to see it." She replies now loading her own Beretta.
"I thought that this was your favorite one. Why you didn't ask for it?" Ringo asks inserting a 15 rounds magazine on the pistol. "Variety is good for you." Benji replies filling up one magazine. Ringo dismisses the incident as coincidence. After all there were severe limitations of weapons for civilians. So Benji decided to train with a gun that he could buy. At least was her self decided excuse.
They continue for a while. Ringo needed to admit that Benji was too skilled to be only a natural, or someone that fired only air guns. But being a natural is all about being too good. After sometime they leave. Ringo rides with Benji who drives her home once again.
Vitória, Espirito Santo, Brazil. September third 20XX
Early in the morning Benji goes to the building apartment holding a long parcel. He moves to his motorcycle and pressing a hidden button opens the compartment under the seat. He smiles seeing the leather straps with buckles to hold things. He unwraps the parcel and it is the sniper rifle.
Benji dismantle it and he places the gun butt and the gun barrel on the stripes and make sure that they are firm there. He also puts the suppressor that came with but he keeps separated from the barrel. He places the other magazines on an elastic pocket and closes the compartment again. He returns to his apartment and sleeps until a later hour.
Vitória, Espirito Santo, Brazil. September fifth 20XX
It is a calm Sunday afternoon. By a total change Benji isn't locked on the Sakura Taisen game. But he is enjoying a day on the open with his friends and family on a barbecue on a bar near of a beach. Ringo is frustrated because neither of the two cases that she working on are moving. Taking out a big shoe print found on the first scene and the match of the 380 bullets from both scenes she doesn't have anything to investigate.
The man killed on the second case was a mercenary. She only found that when crossing data with the Interpol. Nothing makes sense on the case what makes the woman really mad. Rosetta walks to the elder woman and touches the back of her neck with a cold can of soda. "That feels good." Ringo purrs picking the can and rubbing on her forehead. "Too stressed?" Rosetta asks. Ringo nods with her eyes closed. "Both cases that I am working on aren't going anywhere." Ringo says. "Taking out that the bullets used in your case and the one in the hospital matches there isn't anything else that could show the responsible. Well there is a shoe print but we don't have a match."
Rosetta pats the older woman head gently. "Have you noticed that Benji stopped using those white Nikes that he used straight for three years?" Rosetta asks to the older woman leading her. "I did." Ringo replies. "He bought a pair of biker's boots after sending his bike to the repair."
Ringo eyes open wide realizing something. "That is right. Your shoeprint was from a very worn out pair of sneakers number 46." Rosetta says just above a whisper. "Who do we know that uses shoes of that size?" Ringo looks at the teen. "Rosetta those are serious accusations you know?" Ringo says to her. "If Benji wasn't your friend he could sue you for calumny."
"Think a bit Ringo." Rosetta says. "The man was killed over the roof of the Little Prince child hospital. That is on the next door of Benji's grandmother building. And the man was killed on the night when Benji was there and…" Ringo places her index finger over the teen lips silencing her. "Benji haven't left his grandmother apartment. That is on the sixth floor. Not even a single camera saw him leaving after Lisa and I picked him up." Ringo says to her. "You know as well as me that Benji dislikes heights. That he only tolerate it since he grew on apartments. He might be able to control it. But I can't see him doing any climbing like the ones needed to climb a building. And how he would reach the hospital? There is a tall wall separating the building from the hospital."
"Can you see Benji doing something as crazy as rescuing me from those men alone?" Rosetta asks. Ringo nods her head sideways. "But he did. You can say that he didn't. But I know with my entire being that was him." Rosetta says. The sincerity on the girl voice appeals to the older woman. She thinks over the possibility. It does make sense. But Benji doesn't own a gun.
With Benji's mother permission she and Lisa did a search on his bedroom. Loads of mangas, anime tapes, porn magazines as any male have, hentai magazines, dirty clothes and mementoes. Among material for his classes and normal things that a person collects. Well taking few knifes from what was left of a beginning or a collection that Benji started. But none of them was a match with the one used on the depot.
If she assumed that Benji had a 380 pistol and a knife that he keeps in secret it does make sense that he could have rescued Rosetta. But that isn't something that he would do. It would risk her too much. And on his birthday night she was certain that Benji haven't left the building. Because she dragged him there herself. So he couldn't have done it earlier. And she drove him home after the party so he also didn't do after it. It left the during. But he hasn't left. She saw the tapes during the time that he was on the apartment he haven't left the apartment. And if he left how he could be in the toilet when she went pick him with Lisa. It needed ten minutes to reach the roof of the hospital from the entrance of the building. And he was there for ten minutes. His alibi was stronger than a bar of steel.
On the night of Rosetta kidnap he was on the school. She also checked. Only if he was a magician he could have done it. But Benji isn't a magician. Just a writer.
"Rosetta, Benji have strong alibis." Ringo says "He doesn't have access to a pistol. And you know that his grandfather owns a 38 revolver. That is on the safe for years and never been fired for at least ten years. All the weapons of the criminals were found with them. Just the ammo was missing." Rosetta looks on the older woman eyes.
"I know that was Benji." She says in a strong tone. "I don't mean any harm to him. You know how I feel towards him." Ringo nods, but can't do anything. She has no way to prove it. And even if she does she would be forced to arrest him. Lisa joins them and Rosetta tries to convince the brunette about Benji being the responsible for rescuing her.
Benji is resting leaning on a car with a can of soda on his right hand and a stick with roasted meat on the left. Until instants ago Benji was relaxed, but for some reason he tensed up and left the crowd. Benji is facing a large mirror inside the bar. Something flashes in the top of a building behind him. Benji ducks behind the car engine block. A bullet pierces the ground in front of Benji. A loud shot cuts the air. He can see his family and friends seeking for shelter. Benji races to his bike barely avoiding two shots. His bike is behind a car. Benji opens the seat and assembles the rifle. He loads it and picks the three magazines that he stole from the sniper and puts on his lab coat pocket. He also grabs the 380 and the ten magazines for it and he sees Ringo, Lisa and Rosetta on the line of fire. Benji tucks the 380 on his belt and races to them. More fires fill the air barely missing him. Benji leaps over the table and pulls it turning it aside with the trio behind it with him. Ringo stares at the armed young man. She is holding her Beretta. Benji gets up and aims he fires just once. Half kilometer from there over a roof a sniper body falls with out the head.
Benji ducks avoiding more shots. "What the hell is going on!" Lisa shouts over the shots. Ringo is looking at Benji rifle. "An Mk11 Mod0 Rifle!" she thinks recalling what she heard from the technical police. "We found many 5.56mm bullets and cartridges. Because of the shots location on the hospital grounds we are assuming that our mercenary used an Mk11 Mod0 Rifle. It is a sniper rifle with a semi-automatic mode. The person who the sniper was trying to kill probably took it" She hears on her mind.
Benji locates a second sniper and take it down. Before Ringo can question him, Benji runs to his bike and starts it. He places the rifle on a holder and speeds out of there. Receiving fire from the remaining sniper. Ringo sees a large black SUV chasing Benji bike. She runs to her car just to found one of the tires empty. "Benji!" she shouts to the air knowing very well who did it.
Lisa and Rosetta run to the police woman who raced to Lisa car and they chase Benji and his pursuers. "See!" Rosetta asks excited. "I told that was Benji!" Ringo feels tempted to stop the car and tell Lisa to remove Rosetta from the car, but it would delay them even more. A Benji's bike is fast and got even faster with compressor. The SUV have turbo. But Lisa car is a normal sedan. It wasn't made for chases and is far behind them.
Benji makes a close turn. The SUV skidders but makes it too. Used to the streets Benji makes sure to take the worse path possible for the larger vehicle, which is getting more and more distance between the biker and itself. Benji is on a hill near of a building where he lived one. He enters with his bike in an abandoned construction and turn off the engine and he picks the rifle and aims at them on his hideout.
The black car passes by the building and continues to pursue down the hill, just to found that he lost Benji. The writer places the rifle on the holder and pushes the bike to a deeper place of the construction. He sits besides it with the rifle on his lap near of a window looking to the street ready for anything.
Benji hears a faint beeping. He looks to his bike. And hears it again. Like a phone ringing. But he turned his phone off. Benji walks to his bag pack and opens it. He sees the palmtop that was turned off beeping and with a light pouring from the screen protection. Benji picks it up and open it. A message appears. :Please put on the head set.:
Benji does as it says putting the ear and adjust the microphone on the left side of his face. He straps the holder on his belt and moves with the bag pack to his nest and waits to see what will happen when a feminine voice says. (Let me aid you Player.)
End of the chapter five:
Please read and review. I will answer every review. Good or bad. If you have time to read and send a review. I will send you an answer. I want to say thank you for the reviews to SilverBlue Dragon, Murasame Warrior, Posthumous and HaruNatsu. Thank you a lot for the reviews. I also want to thank to anyone that is reading and not reviewing.
I am making two versions of this story. One with out explicit sex scenes and one with then. As well with sexual related omakes. The unedited version can be found in MediaMiner fanfiction page. The address is on my profile.
Well I am going to try a new thing to spice up my fics. I am adding songs to certain scenes. Like Sakura Taisen did. For example the episode nine when Maria recalls when she meet her captain. Well I just love hearing musing when I am on the computer, when I got outside my house I always carry my CD player so I can listen to it when I walk, when I am not watching TV or anime on my computer I always have the winamp on with my favorite playlist. For example if I stay too long with out hearing music I began to think on music or sing. I will place the songs that suit more the scenes. Try hearing it sometime. If you can listen to the song when reading the scene might be even better.
Bonus scenes:
"Fuck we missed them!" Ringo shouts hitting the car wheel with both hands. "Yeah. But don't break my car because it." Lisa spats at her friend. "Where Benji would hide when being chased?" Rosetta asks to herself. "He hid in Jacaraipe in one of his fics." Ringo starts the car again and goes to the Himura family beach house. In the worse case she is losing more time. But it is her best lead.
September fifth 20XX Location unknown
"Ma'am it began again. This time it is a massive attack." The first voice says. "They are getting desperate." The second says. "This player is interacting very well with it. Each day that pass he gets better."
"Ma'am he hided and is waiting for something." The first says. "Contact him. Don't tell him anything about us other than we are his allies. Call him only of player." The second commands. "Yes ma'am." The first says. "And Shizue speak in Japanese." The second adds. "But…" Shizue began to say. "Yes ma'am."