Disclaimer : I don't own love hina, but I'm currently wanting to trade one slightly chemical dependant monkey for it, that is if Ken reads these...
Arthur's Note : Well nothing actually...Just wanted to put something up here.
It's Good to Be King
Chapter 4
Fifteen Minutes
The door swung open, and Keitaro hesitated for a moment before entering, a pair of hands shoved him in. As the door closed he heard the twins repeat, "Fifteen minutes". He looked around the dimly lit room, it was roughly the same size as the rooms at the inn, minus the separating wall in the middle. At the far end was a chaise lounger, its back to Keitaro. He could see an arm hanging over the back and a pair of shapely legs extending to the end. Taking a deep breath he stepped forward and cleared his throat.
"Hey Sugar!" the voice unmistakably was Mitsune. She stood and primped her hair, keeping her back to Keitaro. Letting her fingers tease though the back of her hair she looked over her shoulder at him. "Well? You like the new outfit?", she turned and slowly came into full view as she walked around the lounger. Everything that was in Keitaro's mind froze, a tiny droplet of blood formed in his nasal cavity threatening to leak out.
Besides Naru and Mutsumi, Mitsune was the only one of the girls that he really had any physical contact with. She was always pressing her body up against him, her subtle and most times not so subtle teases had caused him several sleepless nights and the fact that he couldn't keep a full box of tissues in his room. She was different somehow, still the 'fox', but for some reason more demure now, as she had folded her hands in front of her. She stepped up to face him, bending down into a kneeling position.
"I hope my husband finds me pleasing.", she asked timidly. Keitaro's heart burst, as Mitsune was nothing like herself, he couldn't stand any of the girls like this. He started to kneel down and help her up.
"Mitsune, you don't have to...", Keitaro couldn't finish as he felt two hands on his ankles, a sudden jerk, and now the ceiling staring him in the face. He landed with an "OOFF!", and Mitsune was now crawling up his body. The spots were still fading from his eyes as he felt something warm and wet moving from the base of his neck up to the top of his chin, his eyes focused as she kissed his lips. The full wet lips pressed into his, her hands pressing on his chest holding him down.
'Oh my god! Help me!', he thought at first, then his mind melted into it, 'She's your wife!... You should be enjoying this you baka!' He began to kiss back, letting their tongues meet, she moaned into his mouth as they stayed like that for sometime. Finally she broke the kiss, licking her lips and searching his eyes, her breathes heavy.
"You know I have wanted to kiss you like that for almost five years now." , her faced flushed. "I always stood aside whenever Naru got all the attention from a guy, but now I don't have to. I don't care if I have to share you Keitaro, all I know is that I can be myself with you now. Just tell me... please... Oh hell nevermind!" Keitaro was about to say something, but Mitsune dropped back down and locked their lips again, while he struggled helplessly.
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The twins had entered at the fifteen minute mark to retrieve the Prince. Having to use a few threats on Mitsune was enough to make her back off. They took the Prince across the hall to a bathroom, where they started to take off the lipstick, and straighten him back up. The only thing they couldn't get wash off was the goofy grin off his face.
"Are you ready for the next one my Prince?" There was no answer from Keitaro as he was still in dream land. One of the twins looked at the other and tilted his head towards another door and mouthed, "This should wake him up." The stood him in front of the door, letting him read the name, before they opened the door and threw him in.
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Keitaro landed on the floor, and quickly he registered danger. Using the skills he learned from Seta, he jumped up and looked about for the danger. The room itself was the same, but decorated differently. In the center of the room was a copper fire bowl, complete with fire, it was the source of light for the entire room. As the dancing flames reflected off the stone statues around the room, they seemed almost alive. There was movement...
"SHINMEIRYU SECRET TECHNIQUE ... KANDOU SHINPU ATTACK! (translation : emotional bride )" The ki attack came from nowhere, it struck Keitaro at full force, tossing him into a statue and landing him face first into the floor. Motoko rushed towards him, turning him over with tears in her eyes.
"Are you alright Keitaro... talk to me... did I hurt you my beloved?" Her hands were searching his torso for injuries, she pulled him into her lap and resting his head upon her chest. As he started to come around, he felt something soft and warm pressed next to his face, he snuggled a bit closer to this feeling. 'Mmmmm this feels so good, what do I hear? lump..lump..lump..and its getting faster', his thought process rebooted, 'You got thrown into a room... a room where one of your wives is to be... the door said Princess Motoko... You got attack... You feel something soft and warm...SOFT AND WARM... MOTOKO... I'M SO DEAD!' He opened his eyes reluctantly and looked up.
Motoko's thoughts were bordering on the insane, 'Why did I attack him... I love him... He has always been an honorable man... This feels so nice, and right... Oh, he is cuddling with me... His head snuggling into my breasts... MY BREASTS... HE DARE TAKES ADVANTAGE OF MY WEAKENED STATE!..."
Keitaro had already read the anger building in Motoko as he quickly back peddled out of her lap, scrambling backwards trying to apologize, "Mo... Motoko...Please!... I'm so sorry..." Motoko rose from the floor, looking very much like her sister Tsuruko, the dust and wind swirled around her, and her eyes took a reverse effect as the pupils turned white and the rest went black.
"YOU DARE TO SOIL MY PURITY! SHINMEIRYU SECRET TECHNIQUE... KYOUBU HENTAI! (translation : breast pervert ), Keitaro had curled into a ball with his hands up, as the attack hit him, because of his relative low position he only rolled across the room, toppling another statue over on top of him. He lay unconscious with several broken pieces of stone laying on top of him, as again Motoko rushed to his side, another barrage of tears flowing down her cheeks.
"Oh! Keitaro! I'm sorry... You took me by surprise!... Please be ok"
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Outside the room the twins were debating on going in or not, as after each attack there would be silence for about three to four minutes followed by another attack. Finally their stopwatch signaled fifteen minutes and they went in to remove the young Prince. As they picked up the unconscious form of Keitaro, Motoko was crying and stroking his hair apologizing profusely.
They sat him down in the hall, leaning him up against the wall, as they attempted to revive him. He began to mutter, "She loves me... She loves me not... She loves me... She loves me not... She loves me..." They talked back and forth to each other for a few moments, trying to pick the next door for him, "How about her?" the first one asked. "No I think she would do better." the second said. "How about that one?" the first looking down the hallway. Then they both nodded and dragged him down the hall and proceeded to toss him into the next room.
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The last thing he remembered was a ki attack coming at him. His senses were coming back online, first was hearing as he heard someone humming a tune, second was touch, as he felt soft fabric wrapped around him. The next was smell, as the aroma of sweet perfume mixed with something that was familiar but he couldn't place it, finally was sight as his eyes opened and the missing aroma hit him, bananas!
"Hehe, Keitaros is awake again!" He tried to move but found that the soft fabric was actually a sheet that was tied around him, and Kaolla had straddled him. "Now, Keitaros you were sleeping for five whole minutes, so we have no time for talk anymore." She informed the tied man, before she moved in and placed a lip lock on him.
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Somewhere else in the Palace, a storage room door explodes open, and an angry Amalla steps out wearing a mop bucket for a left shoe, and holding a push broom.
"You dare challenge me sister? First you refuse brother, then you saddle me with him! And then you take the real man! I THINK NOT!" The broom handle snaps apart, as she storms down the hallway, a constant clang can be heard as she forgets about removing the bucket from her foot.
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Kaolla breaks the wrestling hold her lips had Keitaro, and he gasps for breath. In the back of her mind she thinks, 'Did I forget something?... Hmmm... Why am I thinking about the Janitor's closet?... Oh well' She looks back down at her prey with a gleam in her eyes that says "Lunch Time!"
The twins rapped on the door to signal that time was up, only to hear a very stern "GO AWAY!" from the young Princess Kaolla. The first nodded at the second as he lifted a radio to his mouth, "That is a go on room seven, repeat a go on room seven." Suddenly inside the room two doors opened on either side of the room and several well armored men complete with face visors and shields rush into the room. Kaolla only saw the twenty four men all dressed in black with the letters P. R. T. printed on their chests, for a few moments, before she was separated from Keitaro, and he was swept out of the room.
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Outside in the hallway, Keitaro was breathing through an oxygen mask, as Tanda was untying him. The second twin was discussing something with the head of the team that had extracted the Prince from the room. Once Keitaro was freed, the twins introduced him to his savior.
"Prince Keitaro let us introduce you to Shin Zu, leader of the Prince Removal Team." The very large man extended his hand to Keitaro. As the prince shook hands with the near giant, he noticed that his entire hand disappeared inside the others man hand.
"My men and I would like to thank you for the chance to be employed again." He said. Keitaro looked puzzled and had to ask, "Again? You were fired from someplace?"
The large man laughed, "Well you see all of us used to play in the Australian Football League. We're all the members of the Molmol Alligators, but we got banned last year for excessive violence, and other stuff." His head sank down. Keitaro put a hand on the man's shoulder and said, "Well I'm glad your on my team now.", and he smiled at the man.
Shin's face filled with pride, and he stood prouder, with his shoulders back and head held high, he clutched the prince and hoisted him up in the air, whooping and yelling. It took the twins a few minutes to dislodge Keitaro after they heard his back crack a few times. All twenty four men saluted the Prince and marched down the hallway, all humming the fight song for their team.
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Keitaro walked up and down the hallway looking at the remaining names, and trying to decide which he should pick next. He finally stopped at one of the doors looking at the name for a few seconds and thinking, 'Well this one shouldn't be too hard.' He opened the door and strode inside.
No sooner had the door closed as he was abruptly taken into a warm hug. "Oh Kei-kun, I'm so happy, that you're here!" Mutsumi exclaimed. She grabbed his hand and dragged him to a cushion on the floor, her innocence and purity shining through her smile. She handed him a quarter of a sliced watermelon, as she took another, "Isn't so wonderful that we are all married now?"
Keitaro almost choked on his watermelon, then he composes himself and says, "But aren't you mad? I mean how it was done and all... and the other girls... It's like I'm a degenerate or something... Its all my fault that all of you are now like this." He drops his head in shame, not worthy to look upon her.
"araara is that what you think?" She says, as she puts down her melon, and moves in closer to Keitaro, "I have never hidden my feelings from you Kei-kun. In fact since we reunited, I have tried several times to win you over." She blushes putting her hand to her mouth. Keitaro's only response is, "What?"
"Well I guess time for playing is over isn't it." She states, "Think back Kei-kun, 'I slept walked' into your bed, half naked?... I have kissed you how many times, even when Naru was around?... How many times have I shown you my body?" Keitaro's mind is starting to add things up slowly, but he still can't get a grip that it's Mutsumi that's telling him this.
"How about the times have I 'pass out' right on top of you?... And more directly who almost had you married, when you thought I was acting like I was five again?" To say Keitaro was in a state of shock, would be like saying the surface of the sun was moderately warm.
"But.. but.. You... you always let Naru..." He started. Mutsumi placed a finger on his lips, and she looked deeply into his eyes. "You have to understand Kei-kun, when I finally found you, I was willing to go to any lengths to have you. If that meant sharing you, then so be it. My condition made things hard for me, but after seeing how Mitsune acted around you and your reaction to it, I figured I would play the cards that Kami-sama had dealt me."
"You have seen some of the other girls so far right?" Keitaro nodded his head, "And how have they reacted?"
Keitaro thought about what she asked, "Well to be honest I have only seen Mitsune, Kaolla, and Motoko so far, and other than Motoko, which was weird in itself, I would say it's been positive." Mutsumi gave him a knowing look, "So Motoko is still fighting her feelings for you, I guess that Naru will be the same, but even though she will all but try and kill you, she loves you very deeply." She starts to laugh hiding her mirth behind her hand. "Araara, I only wish I could be there when you see Shinobu-chan... Araara."
"What do you mean?" Keitaro suddenly thinking about Shinobu.
"She has had a crush on you since she was thirteen, you silly. Always hiding it behind that exterior of hers, now that she has blossomed some, and no longer has that stigma of being too young, or not worthy of you... let's say its going to be interesting, araara"
"But what about Naru? I mean she won't accept this, and how it was explained to me, there's no way out for any of us." Keitaro was half pleading.
"Well she will have to get used to it. It was all explained to us as well, and since there is no divorce allowed in this country, she can't just leave. Besides from what we have been told, we all have certain marital rights that each of us will enforce, and that is something that both you and Naru will no choice but to accept. I know how much you love her, and you are beginning to understand how much we love you. So, she might not like the circumstances that started her marriage, but I can see her taking an active role sooner rather than later."
"But with everything that has happened, how will she ever forgive me, and all of you for that point?" Keitaro remaining on his earlier argument.
"My dearest friend, and most beloved, stop blaming yourself for everything that has happened. This was nowhere your fault, do you blame the fly for being caught in the spider's web?"
"No... but", Keitaro was losing this war of self-incrimination.
"You are not the one that began this, and even for who did, I can not hold any malice for. She only followed her heart and brought all of us together. Keitaro, there is something I want to ask you?"
"What is that, Mutsumi." Keitaro was waiting for the question, but however it never came. Instead Mutsumi leaned into him placing both of her hands on his cheeks and drew him in to a deep kiss.
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The twins started towards the door, to be surprised that it opened on its own and Keitaro stepped out into the hall. "That seemed to have gone well, Prince Keitaro." The first one said. "Shall we get ready for the next one Prince," the second ended.
"I think so, any idea's on who should be next?" He joked with them looking at the three doors that were left. Both of the twins looked at each other and then to the Prince and they pointed to one door.
"That one huh?" Keitaro said, "Well, wish me luck."
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Somewhere on the Molmol University campus, Professor Chey Ro was making some notes on today's events. Being the archivist of written law, had some advantages, but he would have never had guessed that his day would be this exciting. Right now everything that was said earlier in the day was considered classified by the government, until they released the news, even then his orders was to conceal as much as possible.
He sat back thinking about the laws enacted, and how something as trivial as some forgotten law could have dire effects on the Kingdom. His new job for the King was to scan all the archives looking for any relevant law that might have been forgotten and present his findings in a written report. He figured that the current King would start working on eliminating some of these laws in private. He had been given by the King a healthy grant and even a government research team to help him. He sighed, it was a long day for him, and he wanted to go home and tell his wife about the grant.
He locked the classroom up, and was heading towards his office, when he heard a noise in the faculty hallway. "Is someone there?" He yelled out. There was no answer, and he figured it was only his nerves that were playing games with an old man. He continued to his office and opened the door, stepping inside, he went for his briefcase. He stopped suddenly as a twenty five foot albino alligator smiled at him. He turned very slowly to leave his office, when at the doorway stood an imposing figure.
"We need to talk dear Professor." The office door closed, and in the late afternoon hours thunder cold be heard and a flash of lightening was seen, but if you listened close, you could hear a female laughing.
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Keitaro was crying at the moment, as he had been hog tied and Kanako was currently rubbing her body against him. "Oh Kei-kun, you have made me the happiest person on earth!"
Through his cries he managed, "Kana...Kanako Please!... Untie me!" as he tried to wiggle away from her advantages. But she would have nothing to do with untying him, she had finally gotten her wish, and she was going to enjoy every savory moment of it, even if Keitaro had to be tied up.
"What will Mom and Dad say?" Keitaro was trying to plea his way out of it. "Grandmother is explaining it to them now, along with Aunt Haruka, but enough of this talk, my husband. As she had finished tying the last rope to a heavy object making it where Keitaro was bound in a way that he could no longer move across the floor. She straddled his chest and started to place kisses on his forehead.
"Kanako! Please!" She stopped kissing his face and placed her hands on either side of head. "Now husband, if you continue to resist, who knows what may happen? Some of my clothes might 'fall off' , while you are squirming around." She giggled a bit, "So unless you want that to happen, I would be a good husband and let your wife kiss you."
"Your blackmailing me!" Keitaro said in protest. "Why never would I do that, my husband. I'm exercising my wifely rights." She laughed as she lowered herself onto his lips, in a subconscious reaction he tried to jerk away. "Oh husband! You test me? Well in that case." Her hands went behind her and her top slide off, exposing her breast to Keitaro. Blood shot out of his nose, and he closed his eyes thinking, 'can't look.. Can't look... can't look'
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The twins burst into the room, Tanda throwing out four shurikens to the points of the rope that held the Prince in place, and Tinda opened the value on a high pressure water hose that struck Kanako full force.
"YOU BAST..." Her words were drowned out literally as the blast of water pushed her off of Keitaro, and towards the back of the room. Tanda had flipped over the stream of water and was crouching next to the tied body of Keitaro, he grabbed the Prince, throwing him over his shoulder and leapt out of the room. Tinda kept up the stream of water as he backed out of the room, the pressure finally ended as the door shut, with a heavy thud.
"We apologize Prince, as soon as we realized what was happening we were in there." both were bowing to him. "At least you got me out of there." Keitaro said with a relief, as Tanda resumed his cutting of the ropes, and Tinda wiped the blood from Keitaro's nose.
"Well your Highness, there are only two doors left." The first of the twins said. The second then smirking, "Yeah the calm and the storm." Keitaro flinched at the comment, and nodded in agreement. "So Prince which shall you choose first?"
"How about we let fate decide, any of you have a coin?"
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Secretly Keitaro was happy at the toss, as he walked into the room. He would rather face Shinobu first, while still in one piece and unbrushed. She sat quietly on a couch, looking at him as he came in, never moving nor screaming, but looking at him with an expression that he couldn't quite place.
He smiled and went to sit next to her, she scooted over some so that he could sit down. "Well... umm... Shinobu, this has been quite a day hasn't it?" Keitaro looking for a starting point for a conversation. She unfolded her hands, that were laying in her lap, and turned her body to face him.
"Sempai?... I mean Keitaro... " She started blushing heavily, but shook her head, and her face took on a serious look, "I promised myself that I would say this to you, and its really hard to do." Keitaro tried to take her hand, but she refused it. He thought that she hated him, for what had happen, and he began to turn away, when her hand stopped him, as it touched his chin and she brought his face around to hers.
Shinobu's face was flush, and a few tears had ran down her face in the short time that he had tried to hold her hand. She breathed deeply and said something under her breath and looked up into his eyes. "Keitaro. For a long time now I have had feelings for you." She swallowed, "Over the past two years, I have put them aside because I never thought that I would ever be given the chance... No... that you would never see me other than the little girl you once helped and guided... but... I have always l.. lo..Loved you..." She started to cry as she pushed herself forward into his chest.
Keitaro wrapped his arms around her and started to rub her back gently, "You know I have been blind all of these years, and until now I have never known just how much. I had a long talk with Mutsumi not long ago, and she helped me see a lot of things." His words were golden rays of sunshine in her heart, as her tears started to stop.
"You have grown into a beautiful young woman, and even though we... all of us have been forced into this mariage, I think that I have to count myself lucky for each one of you." The words were what she wanted to hear more than anything else, she quickly raised her head, hitting Keitaro in the jaw and knocking him backwards onto the exposed wooden arm of the couch. Resulting in two things, one, him being knocked out, and two Shinobu on top of him and his arms still wrapped around her.
"AUUuuuu... I knocked out Keitaro!", She looked into his unconscious face and thought to herself, 'well he is my husband', giggling to herself, she lowered her face and kissed him.
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Smelling salts had been used on Keitaro, to arouse him back to consciousness, the twins were about to carry him out of the room, when Shinobu came around in front of him, gave him a hug and a chaste kiss on the cheeks, which turned her beet red.
Outside however, they were all facing the last door. "Don't worry your Highness everyone is in position, including a top rate medical unit." motioning to a group of men dressed in flak jackets with a large red cross printed in front. The second twin leaned over and whispered, "Remember you have us and twenty four others ready to storm that room if needed." as he loaded a rubber bullet into a grenade launcher.
Keitaro felt somewhat different about what was going to happen behind this door, maybe it was the PRT, or the bodyguards, or maybe it was what Mutsumi and the others had said and done to him so far. Whatever it was he was now ready.
Naru paced back and forth inside the room, her anger on slow simmer. 'Let him say hello... then hit him... no... hit him first then hit him again harder...' Her thoughts were interrupted by the noise of the door opening. 'Dead man walking...' she thought to herself.
Keitaro had gathered his thoughts before entering, not to mention the words from the first twin, 'predators can smell fear, be calm and collected, and if all else fails, yell for help.' He stepped in and closed the door behind him, he turned to see Naru already in her 'attack the pervert' stance. He studied the room, noticing the automatic doors located in the walls, and how there seemed to be built in padding on the floor and the ceiling. He stepped further into the lion's den, and sat down on the floor ten feet from Naru.
"Naru, I can't tell you how happy I am to see you." He smiled at her and it seemed to confuse her, as her battle rage was slowly coming down. "I guess your mad, and who can blame you. This was a surprise to me as well." The rage began to build again as she stepped closer. She was almost on top of him, she was about to pull back her arm, and he stood up and quickly kissed her cheek, and embraced her.
Naru's mind went into overload, 'I have to hit pervert!... He kissed me... Kill!... He's hugging me... Maim!... He feels so warm... Destroy!... He's caressing my back... Punish!... He smells so good...' He released her from the hug, but not his hold on her. "We need to talk." , is all he said as he motioned to the floor.
"I talked to the others and..." he got to finish, as she balled back her fist and let it fly. "YOU WHAT!" He flew back and connected with the wall leaving an imprint. The PRT and the body guards burst into the room and were about to restrain Naru, when they all heard, "STOP!".
Keitaro picked himself off the floor, everyone in the room froze and looked at him. He walked back up to Naru, steeling himself in front of her. "You see all of this," he motioned around him and she nodded, "I have been attacked, molested, tied up... twice, I have been pulled out of five rooms, and only one did I step out of today." Naru looked at his face, the seriousness of what he was saying wasn't lost on her. "All of us have heard the same speech, all of us have asked the same questions, and this is pretty much a done deal. My feelings for you have never changed, and I love you as much now as I have ever had, but right now we need to stick together and support each other."
The tears were coming out of Naru's eyes as she rushed into his arms, "But I don't want to share you! What about our promise... our wedding?" He held her close saying in almost a whisper, "Our promise we never did give up on, and we are married now as well, aren't we? The rest we will have to face one day at a time." They kissed and held each other for a few moments, she rested her weight on him, and his natural clumsiness kicked in making him fall backwards.
"YOU PERVERT!" Was all he heard as he went soaring out the door, but the impact against the wall didn't hurt.
End of Chapter 4
Next chapter : The Night of the Seven Brides
Arthur's Notes : I have really appreciated all the comments and criticism that I have received on this story. Again I want to say that if you like this story please read my inspiration for it "Married with Princess" by Hawk
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OMAKE ALERT!
The inside of Hinatasou, was quiet. No noise of people running around, training, or chasing perverts. The only noise was that of three household pets setting in the livingroom, each holding a hand of cards.
Tama-chan was holding a full house, Kuro a straight flush, and Shippo only two pair. They weren't playing for anything in particular, mainly out of boredom. They had already taken care of Mitsune's sake collection, and most of the food in house.
The sound of footsteps interrupted their game, as they all looked to the noise they saw a tall American male, with reddish blonde hair. He walked in and sat down with them, looking around at them. "I'm sorry guys, I just plainly forgot to add you this time.", he said.
The trio were a bit confused at the bluntness of this gijin into their home. It was Tama who started, "Myu?" ( translation : who the hell are you? )
"Well I'm the writer known as Herryk, I was reminded a bit late about you guys and I want to make it up, can you three forgive me?" They all looked at each other and it was Kuro that asked, "Meow?" ( translation : So how you going to make it up to us, bud, eh? ) Herryk reached into his pocket and dropped a manilla envelope on the table.
"Inside you will find three tickets to Vegas, some hotel reservations, and a credit line at the Bellagio." Shippo fainted dead away, and Tama scrambled at the envelope ripping it open, spilling out the tickets. Kuro leapt to Herryk's lap and purred loudy.
"Well have fun guys, and don't cause too much trouble."
End of Omake
For Innortal...might actually see them again inside the story, or keep the omakes flowing with them...