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A/N: sorry if you were confused in chapter two, yes they are at the land of Selece. I haven't watched the anime or read the manga to Chobits so I don't really know what's going on so I'm just going with what I've read so far in fics and what I have seen in the Tsubasa Chronicles. I apologize for my bad grammar and stuff because English is not my mother tongue… and it will really appreciated from me and other readers if you find a mistake tell me so I can fix it. bows


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Yes, the only thing they knew was that they had to wait for the king of that place to arrive. But there was only one flaw in their thought out plan…They didn't know when the famous king would come.

The days stayed constant. Cloudy days, the clouds heavy with water ready to burst. To the bright side they had been able to trade some of their objects with the traditional cloths, Sakura was wearing a long Kimono with wide sleeves to cover up her hands, a signal telling everyone that she was not touched by a man yet. Her kimono was light pink for middle class.

Syoran was also wearing traditional cloths for that world. He was wearing a long warrior Kimono, a light blue with armor on his left shoulder and arm. His right arm and shoulder had somewhat heal yet but still ache him once in a while when he did a brute movement.

Kurogane was also wearing the same cloths, but he looked more comfortable in them, no he looked more natural in them than Sakura or Syoran. He had told them once that those were the original cloths he wore back in his own country.

Mokona didn't approach Kurogane for the first couple of days but later he took up the courage and started bugging him again. "Hyuu Hyuu" he cried as Kurogane missed him.

When they weren't resting in the Inn/pub they were looking around watching the people of the village. All were nervous and anxious and that didn't rule out the four travelers but all for different reasons.

They had found out something-quiet peculiar of this world. The people liked pretty boys above all; it all had clicked with what that woman Scarlet had said about being a shame that Syoran had a scar on his face. For once in his life Syoran felt thankful for almost loosing his life with the lake monster in their previous encounter. That wasn't all that they had discovered they had also discovered that about fifty years ago a tyrant king ruled the land. But his youngest son had found a power and overthrew his father and killed his older brother to get the throne for himself. And that only increased their suspicions of the king having the feather. Mokona had said that he could feel the feather closer and that only reassured them even further.

When the king did break into the village he was inside a palanquin carried by four tall armored demons. The demons were well armored, their armors were black, and they had one symbol on their broad chests. The crest was of a feather and an 'A' on top of it. The demons had armors of iron from head to feet, well protected and armed. There were six riders; three in front three and three behind. And in the middle there were eight footmen, two in each side of the palanquin, two behind the riders on the front and two more in front of the riders of the back. They all were well armed and equipped, they had protected gear and they all had mean looks on their faces. The king was going to stay in the mansion up in the hill above the village.

Kurogane was going to go after them to see to were they where going to stay but Sakura stopped him. She had said that Syoran had gone instead; so he just passed until the sky became darker as it rained and the moon rose behind the clouds. Syoran came into the room drenched, Sakura went to him and help him remove his heavy cloths and gave him towels so he could dry himself right next to the fire.

"Well what did you find out?" Kurogane asked impatiently.

"He is staying in the hill" Syoran dried his hair rubbing the towel on his hair.

"We already know that" Kurogane said as he moved closer to the fire and Syoran. "Tell us something, did you see the feather? Did you get closer, is he going to that house?"

Syoran shook his head; he put the towel around his neck, "I got us jobs there"

"You went to find out information but instead you got us jobs?" asked Mokona, "Mokona thinks Syoran did something he was not suppose to!"

"Yes I did," Syoran said, "Sakura-hime, I'm sorry but the only place I got you was to take care of guest rooms."

"It doesn't matter," she said, "as long as I'm able to help"

"I got a job at the stables and I got you Kurogane-san to help with security"

"When do we start?" Kurogane asked.

"Tomorrow morning."

"Very well"

Kurogane lay on his back in the bed; he was resting the back of his head against his forearm. He laid thinking most of the night. He wondered if Fai was doing fine and the more he thought about it the more he got angry at how Fai was being used. Just be patient, for a little while longer. He remembered how beautiful Fai looked, how slim he was between his arms, he remembered how his rosy lips puffed slightly, how cerulean his eyes looked, his long eyelashes battering just slightly and a bit seductive. How high his cheeks were, how pale his skin was, than he remembered the small frame shivering between him, how helpless he was and how deep he sobbed, how desperate he felt when his slender arms wrapped around his own body. He turned to the wall trying to tell his brain to shut up with images and voices that belonged to Fai. When Fai jumped out of nowhere and annoyed him yelling out weird names and how his food tasted, when Fai was sleeping not so far away from his own bed. Him asking Kurogane to stay in the room just a little longer and how he bugged him with weird questions, he missed that smile that didn't reach his eyes but most of all he missed the smile that did reach his eyes. He cursed under his breath, as he tried not admitting it.

TBC

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