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Chapter 6:

A Fight

(Normal POV)

The rest of the day seems to fly by for everyone except for Ren, who was left to help Wolves finish unpacking while Horo took Wolves for a tour of the city. Unfortunately for Horo and Wolves, ChocoLove decided to join them and without Ren, they were doomed to listen to his corny jokes for the rest of the tour.

Dinner lasted longer than usual, with some 'minor' fighting between Wolves and Ren. Or so they thought it was minor, for they all went for refills of Tamao's delicious cheese cakes when Ren and Wolves grabbed for their weapons and started poking each other. And when I say poking, I mean stabbing, just not really hard stabbing.

After many hours of avoiding each other, with one training in the backyard and the other watching TV with Anna, Wolves finally had to face Ren when it was bedtime. Both groaned as they entered the room, slowly retreating to their side of the room and slipped under the covers, bidding each other a good night without meaning it.

(Wolves's POV)

I bid good night to my 'roomy' then to Iik and Devilon before tossing and turning for a while. Sleep obviously hated me tonight because I lain on my bed for quite a while, until I heard soft breathing coming from the other side of the room.

I sighed softly to myself, not wanting to wake Iik and Devilon (if ghosts do sleep), and began thinking to myself. Ren wasn't as evil as he claimed to be. After all, he did spend his afternoon unpacking my stuff instead of training. And being a shaman myself, I know how important training is. I then rubbed my aching arms, remembering our fight from this afternoon. But did he have to be so serious about fighting. I almost past out from fighting with him. Only goes to show I'm still weak…

(Normal POV)

A single tear slid down Wolves face as she drifted into a deep slumber, thinking about her onii-chan.

The Next Day (still Normal POV)

Tamao yawned as she clicked her beeping alarm clock and stretched as she stood up. If she didn't go and cook, Miss Anna would surely punish someone for her late breakfast. As she walked down the staircase, deciding what to make for the others, a sweet aroma filled the first floor of the house. She quickly rushed to the kitchen to see what was cooking (ha! For some reason that sounds kinda funny…). When she slid the kitchen door open, she was greeted with a grinning Wolves.

"Morning, Tamao! What would you like for breakfast?" she said while tending to the pot of soup, already on the stove. Iik and Devilon were nowhere in site. Probably sleeping, Tamao thought as she shook her head gently to Wolves. "Wolves, you are a guest. Please, let me do the cooking," Tamao suggested as she lead Wolves towards the table.

After a few minutes on arguing who will cook (not really arguing, more like I'll cook & no I'll cook), Tamao won and took over the kitchen, gentle pushing Wolves to her room to get more rest. After all, it was only 6:30.

Yoh was already on his daily 50 miles run so the house was quiet, though it still would have been quiet even if Yoh was here, 'cause he would just be in his room listening to music and stuff. But my point is, the house was quiet. Wolves wandered around the house until she couldn't take it anymore and decided to train in the backyard.

Ren's alarm clock rang quietly as his eyes slowly opened, despite how much he wanted to continue his sleep. He got up and opened his closet. He didn't feel like wearing his black sleeveless top today so instead, he slipped on a grey T-shirt, saying I know how you feel, I just don't care (man! I love that bunny! You know, that's where that line came from, that yellow bunny…).

When he looked toward the direction of his roommate, he saw a rolled up futon and Iik and Devilon still sleeping. She woke up already? Without waking them up, he made his way out the room and into the kitchen.

"Good Morning, Ren-kun, awake already?" Tamao greeted with a blush forming on her face. He nodded, heading towards the fridge for a fresh bottle of milk. But when he opened the refrigerator, he immediately realized that something was wrong. "Tamao," he asked the pink haired girl, "Would you happen to know what happen to 2 bottles of my milk?"

The prophetess nodded her head slowly and said, "Wolves did take some milk with her when she went to the backyard."

Ren frowned, "She's up already?"

The girl nodded again and continued, "She was already cooking breakfast when I woke up."

Before Ren had a chance to make a comment on how early Wolves woke up, Wolves so happens to be taking a break from her training. "Talking about me?"

The two turned to the source of her voice and blushed slightly. Ignoring their blushes, Wolves sat down and chugalugged (a.k.a. chugged) a whole bottle of milk.

Upon seeing his precious milk being flown down another's throat, his anger gauge rose to a level where even the emotionless Ren can shout. "How dare you drink my milk!" he bellowed, causing Tamao to drop the wooden spoon which was stirring the soup.

Wolves looked up at the red-faced (red from anger, not blushing) and stared at him with a confused look. "Excuse me, your milk?"

"Yes, my milk," Ren said in a matter-of-fact tone. Pulling out his weapon, he challenged her to a fight (over milk? Oh well, it's Ren).

"Let's take this outside," she replied, not wanting to scare the pale-faced Tamao anymore.

(Ren's POV)

She led the way to the backyard as we prepared ourselves for another fight. She didn't give it her most last time. So this time, I'm going to make her fight seriously.

I aimed my Kwan Dao at her as her sword's tip faced me. Just when I was going to charge at her, she spoke up, "Before we begin, I'd like to remind you this is a simple match. Not a fight-to-your-death-match."

"We'll see," I said plainly, hoping to make her fight with all she got. I began by charging at her, swinging my Kwan Dao at her but she stopped it with her thin sword.

"Don't underestimate me, Ren," she said as she threw an attack at me, but I dodged it with ease. Endless hours of training had paid off. As she took a second to catch her breath, I took the opportunity to perform over-soul. "Bason," I commanded, "into the…" But before I can complete the over-soul, Wolves stepped in.

"Hey! It's not fair! Iik and Devilon are still sleeping, so no over-soul. Just plain fighting," she demanded. But I had to agree. Won't want to win a girl by having an advantage, would I? She took this chance to aim her sword at me and I barely dodged it.

Just when I was going to strike back, a voice stopped me. "Hey Ren, training with Anna's cousin?'

We turned to the source of the sound only to find Yoh. Wolves put on a smile and waved as I headed back to the kitchen.

I was so close to seeing her true power...so close…

(Normal POV)

Little do they know that on the treetop of a tree not far from them, sat a boy thinking the exact same thought.

So close…

Here's the 6th Chapter & I'm hoping to get more reviews! HAHA, it had more reviews when it was you-based & my other stories are getting more too...ANYWAY! Review!