The Wife of Four

Disclaimer: I don't own Fushigi Yugi or Sailor Moon.

Ch2

"I'm not here for her, but I am here for the emperor."

Before the any of the soldiers managed to attack him for threatening to hurt the emperor, a young woman, about the age of eighteen, same as the man, walked into the room. Her dark greenish-blue eyes glared angrily at the man and smacked him hard on the head.

"Michi-chan, what was that for?" the man whined as he rubbed the sore spot on his head. Everybody just stared at this one guy, who had the guts to try and hurt Hotohori, crumble under this one girl's glare.

"Don't you even dare joke around like that, Haruka," she said, turning her back to him. She pushed her wavy aquamarine colored hair to the side. She wore a light teal dress that ended at her knees with slightly darker teal colored leggings. Strapped to her hip was a clear mirror that appeared to be harmless.

"Michiru," Haruka said, whining. He hugged her from behind and whispered in her ear, "I'm sorry Michi-chan, but I can't help but play with them for a little bit."

Michiru glanced at him and smiled. "All right, I forgive you," she said before kissing him fully on the lips.

"Um, excuse me," Chiriko said softly, his face flushed with embarrassment when the two kissers looked at him. "Who exactly are you?"

"We are two of the eight guardians sworn to protect our princess," Haruka and Michiru said together at the same time.

"Two of the eight?" Nurkio repeated. The two lovers nodded their heads with smiles on their faces.

"Where are the other six?" Chichiri asked with suspicion. Who's this princess they're talking about? If they are sworn to protect her then why aren't they with her right now?

"We're right behind the doors," a new voice replied.

Everybody turned their heads to the doorway to see seven girls standing there with their eyes on the Suzaku seishi. Six of them had on the same uniform as MIchiru but in different colors. The Suzaku seishi glanced at the only one with a different outfit, wondering who she was.

Hotohori's golden brown eyes widened as he caught sight of the second shortest of the group. She had the clearest blue eyes anyone had ever seen. Her golden blond hair was long, reaching up to her ankles, with a very unique style of two spheres on top of her head with streams of gold falling to the floor. She wore a pale pink kimono with a white sash tied around her slim waist and a light blue hem around the dress.

The girl looked at him with a soft smile on her face. "Tadiema, onii-chan," she said in a soft whisper.

Onii-chan? The doctor, Mitsukake, the flute playing Chiriko, the monk, Chichiri, the fiery bandit, Tasuki, the warrior, Tamahome, and the Suzaku no miko, Miaka, all stared at the emperor, waiting for an explanation.

"Okeari nasai, Usagi-chan," Hotohori said. He opened his arms and immediately wrapped them around his little sister tightly as she embraced him.

"So the princess those two were talking about is her?" Tasuki whispered softly to Tamahome.

Tamahome leaned over and whispered, "I guess s, but what do you think they were talking about when they said four husbands?"

"I dunno. You ask her," Tasuki suggested.

"Why me? Why don't you ask her?" Tamahome asked.

"Because I told you first," Tasuki argued smugly.

Tamahome glared at Tasuki and grabbed his shirt. "Well, I'm telling you second," he growled.

"Why you!" Tasuki grabbed his shirt and glared angrily at Tamahome.

They were about to begin fighting when two hands grabbed the hands clutching on the shirts and pulled them apart. Tamahome and Tasuki turned to Nuriko to see his enraged face. "How could you even think about fighting on a day like this?" he yelled, pushing them to the sides, sending them flying to the walls.

After sending a glare to the two boys, Nuriko beamed and shouted in a cheerful voice, "Usagi-chan! I missed you so much!"

"Ko-kun, it's good to see you again," Usagi said, rushing to give the man a hug. She pulled away to look at the light purple dress he was wearing. "You're still as beautiful as ever. Caught any man's attention yet, or is onii-chan still the only one for you?"

"Anno, Usagi-san, you do know that Nuriko is a man, right?" Miaka asked carefully as she examined the young princess in front of her.

Usagi smiled and said, "Call me Usagi-chan or Usa. Of course I know that. I was probably the only one who knew his secret before anyone else."

"And you're okay with the fact that he's in love with your older brother?" Tamahome asked.

Usagi laughed and said, "Who am I to stand in the way of true love? If Ko-kun loves my onii-chan, then I'm fine with that as long as he promises to take good care of onii-chan."

"Usagi-chan, you know that I'm always faithful to my Hotohori-sama," Nuriko said. He glanced over to the small group and asked, "So who's the little groupie?"

TBC

So, how is this chapter? Do you like it? I read some fanfics where they had Usagi being somewhat of a wife to the four gods and it seemed to be pretty interesting, so I decided to write a story with the same coupling. Sadly, none of Usagi's guards would be paired up with anyone, other than Michiru and Haruka (Neptune/Uranus). Send your reviews!