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The World of Songwind's Bishounen and Bishoujo:

Demoonica's Story: BOOK FIVE

by

Lady Demoonica Darkmoon

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Chapter Four – November, 2006

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Demoonica scrolled through the BishiDex while she ate dinner, looking at the other Bishi that could be found in the area. For her personal taste it was pretty barren. It was kind of odd when she thought about it, still adding Bishounen to her group. It was technically the whole point of coming to this world, however she'd not followed the same path as most. She had more Bishi than many, sure, but many she had realized ended up building a small harem. Sort of the fan-girl dream. She wondered how many girls like that ended up going home after the novelty wore off. She knew building a harem was tempting, she also knew trying to balance actual relationships was more work than any person like that could accomplish. So why was she hard-wired to go looking to catch Bishounen she found attractive? Maybe it was part of coming to this world. After all, it ran by its own set of rules.

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Demoonica set up the Battle Chip the next morning, choosing Kuja as the only one able to battle with the monsters spawned. This would allow the device to tailor the fights to the Bishounens level. Everything was packed and ready to go.

She picked up Damia, swinging the child up onto her shoulders. "You get to watch up-close today. Isn't that fun?" She asked the child.

Damia hugged her mothers head and eyed Kuja. "Why is he with us, mama?"

Demoonica paused and blinked. "Why? Who?"

"The strange naked man." The child responded.

Demoonica started coughing, taken by surprise by her daughter's words. "Naked? He's not naked! That's Kuja!"

"Who? I don't know him."

Slowly it dawned on Demoonica that in the past two years she hadn't caught any Bishi. For Damia all the Bishi had always been there, no one new was added. She didn't understand. "Kuja is a Bishounen, Damia, like Inuyasha and Heero are Bishounen. He has... joined our family."

"He's not a stranger?"

"Well, we just met him." Demoonica paused. "Do you want to meet Kuja, with me?"

"Um..." Damias grip on her mothers head tightened, pulling Demoonica's hair. "Maybe?"

Demoonica pulled Kujas BishiBall free from her belt, pressed the button on it, and tossed it into the air. In a bright burst of red light and energy Kuja appeared. Demoonica hadn't thought about it, but Kujas clothing was very sparse, and she could understand her two-year-old calling him naked. "Damia, this is Kuja. He's a new Bishi."

Kuja raised an eyebrow at the child trying to hide in her mother's hair.

"Kuja, say 'hi'." Demoonica whispered.

"Uh, hi... Damia?"

"Hi." Came the muffled reply.

Kuja stared at them, waiting. Demoonica sighed. That looked like the best she was going to get from the suddenly shy girl. "Okay, so today we are headed towards the next Final Fantasy area over. Kuja, I've got a device that will spawn monsters for you to train against as we travel."

Glad to be on to a subject he was much more comfortable with Kuja nodded. "Yes, trainer."

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The Battle Chip had tossed a single Goblin at Kuja in the first Battle Portal and Demoonica had collected 88 Gil and a Potion after the fight. That was laughable for the Sama staged Bishounen. Next was a Griffin, defeated just as quickly and netting her 602 Gil. A Land Worm netting 1316 Gil. Then the fights started into having multiple monsters at a time, each a little weaker than the Land Worm, but making up the difficulty with numbers. Demoonica stopped keeping track. As each battle was cleared she collected the loot with her BishiGear and they walked towards the next area until another Battle Portal was spawned.

Watching Kuja battle like she had watched the Bishounen battle at home many times before eased Damias distrust of him. She would glance back at her father and Hiead and baby sister from time to time, to make sure they were following along with her and mother. The two men were often just walking along, only a few feet from Demoonica and Damia. Some times they were talking or taking care of the baby. Some times her mother would let her down to walk and she would run back to the men and grab one or the other's hand. Sometimes they would have to give the baby to her mother to feed. Going on an adventure was fun and boring at the same time.

"I'm tired." Damia eventually complained. "And hungry."

The group stopped walking to look at the small child. Demoonica glanced at the time, it was almost noon so they had been traveling for about three hours. "Right. Let's stop for lunch." She raised her voice to call out to Kuja who was out of sight ahead of them. "Kuja, I'm turning off the Battle Chip, it's time for lunch!" She clicked the feature off in her BishiGear. Then she grabbed a ball from her belt and released the occupant. "Hey Rei-kun, want to help me get some lunch ready?"

The gold-eyed Nekojin nodded. "Sure. Find out what everyone's up for."

"Okay." Demoonica began calling out each of her Bishounen as Kuja made his way into the area they were setting up in.

Half an hour later everyone was enjoying fresh sandwiches and drinks made from the fruits and vegetables from the garden at home that Demoonica had stored in her BishiGear inventory. Damia sat down near Kuja with her lunch and watch him while she ate, still trying to understand the concept of 'new Bishounen in the family'. He found it a little unnerving to be watch so closely be the child. Demoonica was sitting on the ground while breast-feeding Dana, her own half-eaten lunch sitting beside her. Conversation was as loud as normal for the large group, mostly with everyone getting to know Kuja.

Bakura picked Damia up from the ground with one arm, grabbing her plate with his other hand, and settled her on his lap. "It's not nice to stare, little love." He said while placing her plate back on her own lap.

"Don't wanna." She pouted.

"All the same. Now eat." Slowly Damia picked up half of her sandwich and took a bite. Bakura sighed and grabbed his own sandwich, one arm holding Damia so she couldn't wiggle free. Damia glared up at her captor as she began chewing her food. He stared back, then began eating his sandwich, ignoring her attempts to free herself from his grasp. Eventually she gave up, many times had she been forced to behave by Bakura, because it was no use, she couldn't escape the arm around her waist.

"Done." Damia said with a huff once her plate was empty.

"Is that how we ask for things?"

The child sighed. "No." Bakura did not release her when Damia didn't continue.

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"I think we've done enough hard progress today. We can't push the kids like we do ourselves." Demoonica said after lunch. All the Bishounen had returned to their balls, the rooms and connected resort like area preferred over trudging through the woods. Damia was drowsy and would likely have to be carried, and Dana had spent the whole morning in her carrier and needed time out of it.

Zander set up the unoccupied Pocket Dimension Sphere type BishiBall they had set up with all the kids things and carried the softly dozing girl to her bed for an afternoon nap.

Demoonica sat beside Hiead with Dana, helping the nearly two-month-old baby try to balance herself while sitting up. Much like her older sister, Danas Bishi DNA had her growing and learning at an advanced rate. Still the child was more interested in smacking her mothers hands than balancing and kept needing to be caught before she toppled over.

"Isn't this evening our counseling session?" Hiead asked.

"Yeah." Demoonica replied. "I'm glad we can continue over video chat."

"She's out like a light." Zander said as he came back out of the 'PD' Sphere. "Real travel is rougher on her than hiking around the woods back home."

Dana lifted her arms toward Demoonica. "Ma!" She got lifted up and cuddled her mother.

Zander sat down on Demoonicas other side. "I'll admit, my legs are a lot more tired than I thought they would be."

"Same." Demoonica agreed.

"Hn." Hiead nodded.

All three of them sighed.

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To Be Continued...

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