Author's note I do not own the sengoku basara anime. Thank you so very much nutty fruits for giving me my first review. I didn't think anyone liked the story.

Chapter two. First day of School

After a 10 days of acclimating Yukimura to his new life the best way Shingen and Sasuke could, he was on his way to school. They were glad that the he is adaptable for he was able to find his way around the town. They also were able to learn his likes and dislikes. They were tired of him just going with everything they wanted to do just out of politeness.

Yukimura was a mass of nerves. Sure anyone would be nervous going to a new school. He wasn't used to city life and he wasn't used to his new life in The Takeda home. He missed his home he missed his family and he missed old life. "I have to do this." He mumbled to himself as he nodded at a passing spirit that bid him good day.

"You said something Danna?" Sasuke inquired tiredly. The two were walking to the school together just as planed. A good thing they decided to leave home early for this has been the longest walk in Sasuke's life.

"Could you stop calling me Danna? It's Yukimura." The long haired male stated eyeing his surroundings looking like he was going to bolt at any moment. In a bigger city there are more spirits, some good. Most bad. No matter what it's always the same. They all want his attention. It's a good thing his father gave him the headband. It will protect him if needed. Now if only he could stop the visions.

"I'll stop calling you Danna if you stop calling Shingen Lordship." Sasuke replied then stopped walking when once again Yukimura stopped looking at another unknown object. He then bowed and continued walking.

'Weird kid' Sasuke thought and continued following Yukimura. Shingen told him that spirits tend to be attracted to the boy, and while Sasuke cannot see them, he can help by making sure he gets to school. "Just call me if he gets in serious trouble and I will get help immediately. The school has wards around it, so he is fine as long as he doesn't leave the grounds." Shingen told Sasuke before the boys left.

'Trouble what kind of trouble. What could spirits possible do to him.' He thought to himself. He looked over to his new friend realizing that the boy stopped again, but his body language took on a new emotion. Instead of being nervous he had the stance of terror. " Are you ok? What's wrong? What are you seeing? School is just straight a head…Hey wait up why are you now running?" Sasuke stated running after the boy. Not sure if he should call his father or not, he just picked up his pace and followed the new student.

Yukimura ran as fast as his legs could take him. His family warned him tried to prepare him for city life, but it was still hard. He could bare the sight. It was too much. So much blood everywhere Why would anyone want to see what he just saw. One line kept went over his head. 'Why me.' The whole world around him turned dark and all he could hear a heartbeat. 'Is that my heart I hear?' he thought.

Once he reached the school he ran up the stairs skipping two steps at a time and grabbed the front door and slid in the school. Sasuke slowed down when he neared the school assuming that things were ok and trying not to draw attention to himself.

"Did you see that. That kid ran in the school like he was being chased by a gang." one student said.

"Yeah he looks like he's a new kid." another said

"He's probably a crazy freak." yet another student said.

"Freak or not he's hot! Did you see his hair?" the first one commented

Sasuke shook his head walking up the stairs nodding at some people he knew before entering the school. Since the kid walked in the school he figured he did his job, and headed to homeroom. ' The rest is up to him.' He thought

Yukimura ran through a mass of students, not really knowing where to go, he just wanted to find a place to calm down. His heart was beating his chest and his vision was starting to blur. 'Calm down.' he thought to himself as turned down a hallway with less students. He noticed that there was a stairwell and he ran up the stairs.

Next thing he knew he found himself on the roof of the school. Dropping to his knees he let himself release his inner anguish. As tears fell at a steady pace, he relived his vision.

They came out of an alley. A man dragging a wounded woman. The man tall and had wild eyes. " Please don't do this. I am pregnant!" A young woman screamed in terror. Many people walking down the sidewalk stopped and looked at the couple. Some were fearful and picked up their pace. Others ignored the two for it wasn't their problem. Others thought it was cheap entertainment and stayed to watch, all the while three teenagers stopped and huddled together discreetly getting their phones and calling help. They pretended to be bystanders but the three boys were upset by display of violence. Her clothing was torn from her front, and she had many bruises on her face an neck. She was assaulted and pleading not for her life, but for her unborn child's.

"You are a whore. You all are… Myabi why did you do this?"

"I am not This Myabi! Please let me go. I don' t even know you." It was then the man when berserk. He pulled out a gun and started firing at random people killing two bystanders and all three of the teenagers who tried to get help.

"You see what you made me do, you worthless piece of …." He pushed her harshly into oncoming traffic. She was ran over by a truck and drug 14 feet before the truck finally stopped. The man watched all this with glazed eyes, in a distance he heard sirens.

"I will see you soon My Myabi…. Hopefully we can work things out then my love." The man raised the gun to his head and fired.

Yukimura closed his eyes and he practiced his meditation. In his visions he would take on one of the people involved. Usually the victim. He would see what they see, feel what they feel. Think what they think. This time however, he was the attacker. So much blood, and the thoughts didn't make any sense to him. His thoughts were so strong and violent. He shook the thoughts out of his head. After his breathing slowed he started to meditate. He know he would miss possibly some classes but at least he could try to get mentally strong to continue the rest of the day. What he didn't realize was that he was not alone.

Motonari Mouri was livid. He was leaning against the wall working on a paper for his literature class when he heard the roof leading inside the school open. He then heard someone slam the door and start crying. From the sounds of it the crying came from a boy. 'Why would a guy be crying. What did he break up with his lover?' he pondered to himself. 'Who dared ruined his sanctuary by making such a loud spectacle of themselves.' As a rule no one goes up to the rooftop. The rooftop belonged to one person. And that person is Mouri. 'Where are my underlings?" he thought glaring at the boy then his eyes widened.

The boy before him was beautiful. But what made him beautiful was that he was performing the zazen. It's a technique that focuses on deep thought and contemplation and serves as the very core of the Zen meditation. This technique involves a sitting posture, as the Buddha himself sat in rumination in his journey to enlightenment. The wind assisted this unnamed boy's beauty by billowing his hair. 'What in the world? And who is this boy?'

Mouri Stood there watching the boy for moments before looking at his watch. He sighed and got his things and proceeded to leave the meditating boy alone for now. 'Why waste my energy when I have others at my beck and call.' He thought walking down the stairs.

"Motonari-senpai, here is your juice sir." One of his followers called to him. He took the drink and began drinking with out word or thanks.

"Motonari-Senpai who was that kid on the roof? How dare someone go up to his sanctuary." Another said

Mouri didn't answer and walked away leaving the group to continue their discussion. Even when he tried to he couldn't get the sounds of sadness out of his mind. 'Who is this guy?'

AN: I hope you enjoy this next chapter.